The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Louis disappeared into the crowd, and the Westerners rushed up, only to hear a roar, many people turned into werewolves or bats. (8) "Δ(一)中文网WwW. 『81.Zw. COM

Instead, the terrorists, like hells, panicked back.

Obviously, these terrorists do not know that they are the monsters.

Tang Yan snorted and said: "Xu Bureau, you take people down the mountain first, let us deal with them."

Xu Yingtian weighed a bit, although he also wanted to kill the enemy, but the more important point is to save people, so he quickly cut off the innocent people's hands and anklets, and took them to the foot of the mountain.

The werewolf and the bat wanted to block, but they were directly blocked by Tang Yan.

"Kill, don't use your hands to show your love." Tang Yan murdered murderously, and the three men rushed out together and turned into three streams.

In an instant, Jianguang masterpiece, many werewolves and bats were torn into pieces.

These werewolf bats face Tang Yan, still a lot of fire, it is difficult to resist the power of Tang Yi and a sword. But they are not afraid of death, especially in the war.

Moreover, the bats flew in the air and were prevented from being inadvertently prevented.

"You can't let those people escape, give me back." Louis sounded, and several big bats vacated and went straight down the hill.

When Tang Yan saw it, he shouted: "Little white, to destroy them."

The little white screamed, immediately turned, and vacated, and the four hooves followed the flame and chased down the mountain.

boom!

A flame erupted from its mouth, and the big bats in the sky immediately turned into roast bats, screaming and falling from the air in an attempt to put out the flames, but the white flames were so easy to extinguish, and soon, They turned into ashes.

The little white cockroach kept the hill, so that the enemy could not go down the mountain.

The souls that the terrorists had already scared were gone, panicked and rushed down the mountain. Xiaobai was not at all polite, and the flames rose to heaven. These people immediately became firemen, and they died.

When you boarded the time, no one dared to go to the thunder pool half a step, Xiaobai had a husband to be off, Wanfu Mo opened the posture.

Tang Yan sighed with relief and said loudly: "Little white, good."

Although the enemy has many people, it can be said that the strength of a single person is definitely not as good as that of the Tang Dynasty. Although Wu is slightly worse, with a pair of fiery gods, many enemies have also been eliminated.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a loud bang rang, and I saw a werewolf smashing out, and the sharp claws were shot directly to Tang Yan.

boom!

The soul of the sword was trembled by this paw, and almost flew away.

Tang Yin’s heart was stunned and stared at the werewolf. The other side was obviously a lot higher than the other werewolves. The hair was more lush and the eyes were more fierce.

"You killed my people, I want to tear you away." The wolf population spoke.

"You are the head of these wolves?"

"I am a wolf king."

Don Juan said disdainfully: "Look at who we have torn."

Tang Yan’s toes were a little bit like a smashing cannonball rushing over. The wolf king waved his sharp claws and roared and rushed.

Dangdang!

The sharp claws of the Wolf King were not cut off by the War Soul, but the sparks were splashed together.

Tang Yan’s face changed slightly, and the Wolf King was not the same as other werewolves. The increase in strength was not a star or a half. I am afraid there is also the strength of the master’s realm.

Tang Yan’s blood is boiling, and the war is high. He shouted: “Kill!”

The more fierce the flying swordsmanship is, the wolves are forced to fight and retreat, seemingly awkward.

Tianzenzi is too high to cultivate, and the enemy will die in his hands. He will walk through the enemy in a leisurely manner, and one enemy will fall under his feet.

"Block him!"

Louis cried madly.

call!

A hurricane smashed up and swept straight into the sky.

Tang Hao stopped and looked at the huge figure after the hurricane. The sword eyebrowed and said: "I have a big bat. I think you have a bit of skill."

I saw this huge figure is a person, just growing wings behind him, gliding from the air, culling to the Zen.

Tianzenzi raised his hand, his hand was like a sword, his sword gas rose, and he rushed to the cow.

Hey!

When the sword was empty, a light curtain intertwined with blood was vacated from the other side, and the blow was blocked, and the light curtain collapsed.

"Hey? It's really a bit of a skill, not the other small bats can compare." Tianzenzi surprised.

Enough to make Tianzenzi praise the ability, the other party is at least the master of the realm of the master.

"I am the blood ancestor, the body of immortality, let you taste it today." The other side said with high anger.

"The blood ancestor, the body that does not die?" Tianzenzi sneered at the nose. "That is that you did not meet me. The monster that grew out in the barbaric land of that year, the frog at the bottom of the well, dare to say that he is not dead."

Even the emperor of Qin Shihuang did not dare to say that he was an immortal body. The blood ancestor of a barbaric land dared to speak so loudly, which made Tianzenzi very unhappy.

He is upset and the consequences are very serious.

I saw that he disappeared in the same place, the next second, directly volley standing, standing a few meters away from the blood ancestors.

The blood ancestors flashed a trace of surprise, saying: "You will fly too?"

"Haha, this is not a difficult thing. Many years ago, I don't know how many repairers can fly. Your ability is a small skill." Tianzenzi said disdainfully.

The blood ancestors were furious: "Nonsense, I want to absorb your blood, so that you will never live."

The blood ancestors rushed up again, and the huge wings ran straight to the heavenly zen, and the zen scorpion fingers spurted out, and the infinite sword gas actually splashed a spark on the other's wings.

"Hey, your skin is quite thick, and it didn't hurt you." Tianzenzi was amazed.

"Of course you can't hurt me, bloodstained souls!" The blood ancestors shouted smugly, and a **** fog vacated from him, like a cloud of smoke covering the heavenly Zen.

"The blood of the soul, I will even swallow up with your soul." Bloody eyes in the eyes of the blood and the fierce light intertwined, squatting low.

"Is it?"

A dull voice came out of the blood.

"What happened?" The **** ancestors trembled. Since the other side was covered in blood, shouldn’t it be screaming and screaming?

How can you still talk so quietly?

He still didn't figure out what was going on, and he saw that Tianzenzi was slow and took a small step out of the blood, without any loss.

"You..." The blood ancestors looked at this scene, and they were shocked and speechless.

"Your pattern is over? I really want to see how many guys who grew up in your barbaric land have a lot of skill." Tianzenzi said with a smile, he did not put the other person in his eyes, but played with his heart.

"Ah!" The **** family roared, "Blood!"

His five fingers caught in the void, and the blood of the bodies on the ground immediately flew up. When they arrived, the mountains were all covered with blood, and a **** and **** force spread.

"The worms are small and can't be beaten!" Tianzenzi glanced scornfully, and his palms closed. When separated, a ball of light gradually grew from the palm, especially bright.

"Breaking!" Tianzenzi screamed, and the violent violence contained in the ball of light exploded and spread in all directions.

Hey!

The blood fog was clicked by thousands of light, and it instantly collapsed.

The blood ancestors were also hit by the light spots, **** DC, squatting back, fluttering and fleeing into the air.

"Hey, are you not dead? How can you escape?" Tianzenzi asked slyly.

The pale face of the blood ancestors turned into a monkey's buttocks, glaring at him, and looked at the **** wounds on his eyes. The murder was stopped, the blood stopped, and the wound healed with the naked eye.

"Hey. The wound healed so quickly." Tianzenzi was amazed, even if he couldn't heal the wound so quickly, the other side did have something unique.

"That is my injury is fast, or you are healing fast." Tianzenzi did not care, and launched a new round of attacks.

This blood ancestor only had a passive beating. He realized that compared with the Tianzenzi, he was a heaven and a ground, and there was no comparability at all.

He was **** and turned into a **** person. He was riddled with blood. Whenever a wound healed, another wound appeared immediately, causing him to be in a hurry.

Tianzenzi sneered and said: "Come on, hey, are you not living forever?"

The blood ancestors breathe like a cow, and there is no time to respond to him. They can only continue to heal the wounds.

The blood has flowed to the ground, his face is like a pale white paper, and his movements are getting slower and slower.

"I really want to know if your blood will run out and you will die." Tianzenzi said curiously.

The blood ancestors finally could not support it, and screamed, fluttering the wings and flew to the foot of the mountain.

"I want to escape, I haven’t played enough yet, and I want to escape." Tianzenzi’s face sank, and the song pointed out. A flame flew out from his fingertips and fell directly on the blood ancestor. On the wings, a bang, the blood ancestors were wrapped in flames, screaming and rolling in the sky.

The blood ancestors tried to put out the flames, but this is the real fire that Tianzenzi cultivated. The quality is higher than Tang Zhen’s real fire. It is so easy to put out.

boom!

The blood ancestors fell from the air and splashed the snow. He was preparing to get up, and one foot had already stepped on his chest, making him unable to move.

"Whether your undead body can survive my real fire, if you really squat, I will let you go." Tianzenzi said confidently.

"Let me go, let me go!" The blood ancestors kept screaming and trying to break free from the shackles of the heavenly Zen, but all this was in vain.

Just listening to the sound of his voice screaming, the fire is getting more and more prosperous, he has a group of black smoke, the screams are gradually disappearing, and finally only the sound of the flame burning.

In the end, the flame went out, leaving only a black mark on the ground, and the blood ancestors were left with a little **** of real fire.

Tianzenzi shook his head in disappointment: "What is not dead, it turned out to be a cowhide."