Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Not long after, the most common refining corpses, more than a thousand were killed by the knife knives of the knives, but the knives here are zero casualties.

Endless black grievances, entangled in **** knives, faintly watching, there are countless screams of sorrow and sorrow in the grievances, the people of the knives and battalions not only have no fatigue, but under the stimulation of this grievance, they become more powerful.

Li Jiangong was shocked. Although he knew that the strength of the Shendao Camp was extremely strong, he did not expect it to be so horrible. It is easy to kill these refining zombies.

Mu Xinya said faintly: "Don't be scared. They just use their special secret method to strengthen their own strength. These are not mentally cadres, can't hurt them, save their strength, and use the mutated corpse."

Li Jiangong nodded, and waved a handful of corpses of black corpses next to the three corpses, and all of them jumped over.

The mutated corpse has already had a preliminary sagacity. Most of the combat instinct of the corpse has been preserved. After only one instruction is issued, it will automatically go to attack.

Moreover, its own strength is extremely high. At least at the moment, there is the strength of Wuwang. After getting the instructions at this moment, such as the arrow of the disease, it instantly flew over the underground river hundreds of meters wide and came to the front of the knife knives.

kill!

The number of mutant zombies is equal to the number of knives and swordsmen. When the two sides touch each other, they immediately catch up with the war. The strength of the mutant corpses is much stronger than that of the corpses refining the bodies of ordinary miners.

The swordsman who is as strong as the sword knives can't instantly destroy it. The **** knife in his hand is cut on the body of the mutant corpse, and a sound of metal is heard.

The body of the mutated corpse did not leave any scars, and the horns of the mouth made a scream of laughter, and the martial arts of various life were successively used.

Taking advantage of the strength of the flesh, these mutant corpses still occupy a lot of advantages in front of the knives and swordsmen. As time goes by, this advantage gradually expands.

Single Eagle Claw!

The right hand of a corpse suddenly became a big circle, and five black fingers, such as the claws, were sharp. In the air, draw a sound of a blast, brush it, and insert it into the body of a knife knives.

On the face of the knife knives, the painful look appeared, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes. The **** knife brushed directly to the neck of the mutant corpse.

The corpse's skinny face showed a strange smile, and despite the **** knife on his body, the right paw caught it and grabbed the heart of the knife knives.

Hey!

The **** knife illuminates a bright red light. This **** blow directly **** out the anatomy, bones and flesh.

The same scene happened in other places. From time to time, the knife knives of the knives were killed. But when they were killed, the knives of these knives would kill a mutant corpse.

The battle was quite fierce, and all of them were scenes that were all gone, very bloody, and people couldn’t bear to watch.

......

The wooden heart on the other side of the river, looking at the opposite scene, fiddling with the arrow in his hand, Shen Sheng: "You have to do it, you cover me."

Two corpses of the corpse of the corpse, heard the words came out, followed by Mu Xinya quickly flew over there, blocking the knife knife in front of the knife, want to block the footsteps of Mu Xinya.

Before I was close, I was directly slapped by the corpse of the two sides. In the palm of my hand, I was brewing a huge force. I brushed the knives of the knives and bats directly.

Ten martial arts kings of Tiandaoge, looking at the situation from afar, stared at them, watching Mu Xinya carrying two corpse emperors, approaching the nine knives, and step by step.

Mu Xinya gave birth to a bad feeling, how it feels to be much easier than imagined, and the defensive power of Tiandaoge is not so weak.

No matter what, as long as the demon ancestors come out, with the power of the saints of the demon ancestor, no one in the knives can stop it. At that time, what intrigues and tricks are in vain in the face of absolute power.

Go, except the magic arrow!

The so-called ban, most of them refer to the secret treasure that can only be used once or two to three times. It is made by the refiner of the ancient times. Because of the number of uses, most of them are powerful and have the power of terrifying.

The black arrow, under the urging of Mu Xinya, exudes a dazzling black light, a devastating breath, coming from the sound of the arrow.

Mu Xinya’s body appeared, and there was a windy eye. A gust of wind blew away from the body around Mu Xinya, except for the two corpses.

Those mutant corpses and knives and knives were instantly smashed by the wind, and within a hundred meters, a huge blank space was formed.

Hey!

In the air, there was a huge burst of sound, a stream of light crossed, and the arrow hit the top of the town's demon stone, making a loud bang, a huge stone smashing, broken into countless pieces.

Rumble!

At the moment when the town's demon stone was broken, the entire cave was shaking, and the long-distance Xiao Chen, standing still, was shaken by this sudden, and the body swayed from side to side.

Roar!

Below the town's demon stone, there was a sigh of relief, as if from ancient times, a huge claw of the animal, suddenly stretched out and patted the ground.

Regardless of the enemy's blow, the corpses and the knives of the knives were smashed into pieces.

boom! Above the ground, there was another sway, another huge claw of the animal, which was photographed, and a number of mutant corpses and knives were killed directly.

The ten scorpion kings hidden in the depths of the cave looked at the demon king who was about to come out. The expression on his face began to change. Ye Wen said: "The demon king is coming out, the seven peaks and the I am an elder."

The other nine people nodded, long sleeves waved, each person's hand shot a fast jade slip, the jade slipped with a faint aura, arranged a strange formation in the air.

A mysterious rune, floating from above, turned into a starlight, very incomparable.

Xiao Chen’s knowledge of the gods did not notice here, but was full of horror, watching the fascinating demon king slowly coming out of the town.

At this time, the body shape of the demon king has completely stood up. It is a giant wolf with a height of 50 meters. The white fur is in the dim mine road, and it is also dazzling.

Two huge fangs, flashing the cold light, and the red eyes in the blood-red eyes flashed a faint red light. The breath of the peerless demon king, exhaled, surrounded by the swordsman of the Knife Camp, or the dead body that had already died for a long time.

The whole body trembled, and couldn't help but squat on the ground. The force on the shoulders was like a force on the top, and it was too angry to get up.

what! The demon king roared, and the air rang out in the air, which was deafening and numb.

A grasp of the soul chain, fluttering, the ground is inserted with nine-handed soul sacred soldiers, unable to shake, and finally can not stand the power of the demon king's horror, all pulled up and thrown into the distance.

Snoring!

A giant claw, like a mouse, grabbed a knives and knives, and the knives struggled fiercely in the hands of the demon king, but they were not afraid of things.

Hey! The grip of the giant clawed scorpion, the knife of the knives of the knives, the smashed bones, and the blood of the seven scorpions died. The body of the knife knives of the knives was thrown into the sky, and when it fell, it was torn into two halves, and a large piece of blood was sprinkled.

The huge wolf's mouth opened, and blood poured into it like a spring. Hey, it hit a boxing on the wall, and the whole cave began to shake vigorously again.

Above the top of the head, there are pieces of gravel falling and swaying. This is the strength of the peerless demon king, but with a wave of it, you can shake the mountain.

In the distance, the black people who rushed to the corpse door, watching the demon king of the endless power, showed an extremely excited look on their faces. "For more than 100 years, I finally saw hope, such a powerful force, Tiandao Pavilion. Who can resist it?"

"I am rushing to the door, destined to rise in this era!"

The small body of Mu Xinjiao, respectfully kneeling on the ground, the low voice said: "The Sirius, the 180th generation of Wang's heirs visited the ancestors."

"A thousand years, for a whole thousand years, the king has finally come out. Hahahahaha... I want to wash the knives in the blood to report the enemies that have been trapped for thousands of years." The peerless demon king laughed wildly. .

After half a ring, he stopped, and he said to the wooden heart of the ground: "Get up, my descendants, I feel the pure blood of your body, I will give you the supreme glory."

Mu Xinya got up and said: "It is the glory of Mu Xin Ya who can save the ancestors. For example, today the wolf is in a deserted land. The situation is in jeopardy, and the storm is raging. Please also ask the ancestors to take the overall situation as the priority and leave this place quickly. ”

The demon king said: "No, I have already replied with one-fifth of the power. I want to leave the Celestial Court. No one can stop me. When I take the source of the Spirit, I am promoted to the Emperor. The earth will surrender to the feet of the Sirius."

One-fifth of the power is so powerful. If you respond to all the power, what is the strength, Xiao Chen thinks in amazement.

call!

A figure quickly flew toward Xiao Chen, feeling the sound of the wind, and Xiao Chen’s heart tightened, causing the dragon to linger, and the body quickly left.

Just standing still, a thin claw suddenly appeared in the ground, and Xiao Chen’s right foot was firmly grasped. The skinny claws, gently pulled, an irresistible force came.

Xiao Chen’s body slammed into the wall like a sandbag, and then slammed and fell heavily on the ground.

"I can't think of your ant-like character, but you can escape the attack of hundreds of refining corpses."

Struggling to stand up, Xiao Chen saw the person's feelings and found that it was the corpse of the bandit, wearing a golden robes with a golden crown on his head.