Lingsu gritted her teeth and watched a hundred flower sect disciple die.

Finally, in wuzun, the strong were killed and injured more than half.

In the Wuzong elite, seven or eight hundred people died, she finally couldn't bear to give the order to retreat.

"Back, everyone, back out!"

After Ling Su Su Su gave the order, a strong wuzun of baihuazong and the elite of Wuzong did not dare to stay.

They urged the true spirit, and quickly flew out into the huge shadow of the enchanted tree crown.

However, on the way back.

The thorns of death, which contains the opportunity to kill, once again pierced the body of a Wuzong elite, making them scream and blood spill.

It can be seen that lingsu ordered the strong of baihuazong to withdraw first.

Yu, the major of the magic puppet gate, issued an order with a gloomy face, so that all the powerful people of the magic puppet gate would withdraw.

But their retreat was also less smooth.

On the way back, he left hundreds of Wuzong elites and several bodies of wuzun, which made Xiuyu more painful.

"Damn it."

The Duanmu Yeyu of the king's gate still wants to insist and fight all the strength to kill Wang Xiaojian.

However, looking at the far away magic puppet door and hundred flower sect strong.

He also gave orders in frustration.

"Get out of this seat, get back!"

Duanmu Yeyu, the sage, said.

A king and a strong family, such as the amnesty, whether it is the strong wuzun, or the elite of Wuzong, all fly in the direction of Duanmu Yeyu.

The elite of Wuzong fled for their lives.

Wu Zun's retreat was also a little awkward.

They want to go back to Duanmu Yeyu's side and think long-term.

However, Wang Xiaojian did not give them a chance.

With a cold smile, he made the evil spirit tree gush out more powerful killing opportunities.

The bramble of Death killed the gang members of the king's gate who fled.

At the same time, he thought and gave orders to Mengqi, "Mengqi, give it to you."

"Ha

The dream is chubby and cute.

He flew out of Gongsun Li's arms and flew into the air.

Then it blinked its watery eyes and sang the song of dream.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

The song, which contains the power of hypnosis, turns into sound wave and spreads away.

The eyelids of a powerful man became heavy.

The strong of Wuzong were directly lost in their minds.

Clearly, their men are still in danger.

However, the strong sense of drowsiness intruded into their brains and made them fall asleep in a moment.

In a trance, they returned to the king's gate, and then held their concubine, left PA left PA PA.

However, their dream lasted only a few seconds.

The lewd expression, has not floated to their face.

With the sound of hissing.

The intense pain from the chest awakened them.

They opened their eyes and were horrified to see that their chest was pierced by the thorns of death and their blood was splashing.

Ah ah ah!

In the air, there were shouts.

They are all the elite Wuzong of the royal clan.

They screamed, but the brambles burst into light. With a bang, their bodies burst open and their blood spilled on the spot.

With their powerful soul power, they resisted the hypnosis of Mengqi song and did not go to sleep.

But the hypnotic song still affected them.

Some of them were entangled in their legs or feet by the thorns of the magic tree.

Then, in the roar of fear, the body was pierced by thorns.

All the Qi and blood in the body are sucked away by the magic tree, and the body will die!

DoubleKill!

TribleKill!

QuadraKill!

PentaKill!

HexaKIll!

HeptaKill!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the second attack. The king points + 20! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the third consecutive victory, the king's points + 30! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's completion of four consecutive extraordinary, King's points + 40! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's completion of the last five years, and the king's points + 50! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's completion of the sixth row, the king's points + 60! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's completion of the seventh row, the king's points + 70! "

“……”

The clear and passionate voice sounded again in Wang Xiaojian's mind, which increased Wang Xiaojian's points and experience once again.Gongsun Li's noble and beautiful face showed a color of excitement.

Because, under the massive experience, has just broken through to the nine star demon clan, the experience almost has to reach the acme.

Ah Ke is the same.

Her character is cold and merciless, but looking at the bramble Magic Tree killing all directions, feel the energy increase in the body, at this time, beautiful face, also showed a different color.

Ah Ke practiced the formula of knowing the heart.

She had a hunch.

Once she gets to wuzun, her heart secret will be great.

In the big battle, the sound of screaming gradually disappeared.

After leaving the bodies of hundreds of strong Wuzong men, the members of the royal clan finally returned to the side of Duanmu Yeyu, the leader of the royal clan.

The number of people they lost reached 80%.

Nine times out of ten, the strong of Wuzong died.

Even Wu Zun died more than 30.

Only 20 or more Wu zuns survived.

At this time, both the elite of Wuzong and the powerful of wuzun were greatly stimulated.

Wu zuns looked at the terrible magic tree, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Strong and tenacious heart of martial arts, he restrained his emotions and did not lose his temper.

The elite of Wuzong collapsed one by one, and even fell down in front of Duanmu Yeyu, the head of the Royal gate, and began to cry.

"Headmaster, I almost can't come back."

"Headmaster, the elder martial brother is dead, and the younger martial sister is dead. Everyone is dead. "

"Master, help me, master save me, ouch..."

"I don't want to stay here, I want to go back I want to go back to the king's gate Oh... "

The Wuzong of wangzhemen are all elites. They are gifted and have a strong heart.

But at the moment, they can't bear it.

Because, too many people die.

They watched helplessly, the other gang members of the king's gate were pierced by thorns, and then were blown to pieces.

And if they slow down, it's the same thing.

The mood of collapse spread like a plague.

Seeing them howling and shouting, the Baihua sect and the Wuzong elite of the magic puppet gate gradually collapsed.

Looking back on the scene just like purgatory, the body trembled uncontrollably.

The roots of death thorns did not penetrate their bodies, but like a magic barrier, planted in their hearts.

The heart of martial arts gradually disintegrated at this moment.

At this time, the air resounded with anger, which startled everyone.

"Useless things, this degree can not bear, what do you want from you?! Die

It's the head of the king's gate.

He was angry because of Wang Xiaojian's killing.

At this point, his anger was ignited by the sound of these collapses.

The kings spent countless resources to cultivate these elites.

But it didn't work.

Duanmu Yeyu, the leader of the king's gate, raised his palm and took a hard picture of the Wuzong elite who were crying with his legs.

"Boom" of a huge sound, that Wuzong elite tianlinggai, instantly smashed.

His body was stiff and fell from the sky, and the red blood flew down!

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