The Alchemist God

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"call out!"

In the sound of breaking the wind, the pear flower was turned into a cold mangling and went straight to the chest. Lin Muyu looked in his eyes, hurriedly flashed and blocked with the original sword, while his armpits swayed and shunned.

However, just in the moment when the pear flower gun is about to touch the blade, Zhao Wei suddenly shakes the gun, and the momentary vindictiveness erupts on the gun head, directly slamming on the Suiyuan sword. Just now Zhao Zhao’s attack on Shi Zhonghai is this. trick.

"when!"

There is a numbness on the arm, and Zhao’s pear flower gun is wrapped around a cyan dragon. It is his martial arts, which can greatly enhance the impact. Lin Muyu’s original strength is inferior to the opponent. Naturally, there is no benefit. However, after a sudden tremor behind him, Zhao Wei actually returned to the wall of the gourd with a gun handle.

"Peng!"

The blood was inexplicably tumbling, Zhao Wei’s strength was strong, and his riding was also above Lin Muyu, and he quickly turned the horse and turned it around. The rifle was already the second attack.

The sound of "噗", the mysterious tortoise was pierced through a hole, the killing in Zhao’s eyes flashed away, and the dragon on the edge of the gun suddenly opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a frost.

Lin Muyu retired, but it was too late. He could only raise his left arm and form a five-way temper to try to block the frost. But whoever thought that this frost could directly attack the body through the gourd wall and the air, the next moment, the whole article The left arm is a numb, covered with frost, and has lost the power of fighting again in a short time.

The right hand 燎 燎 剑 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急 急

Can Lin Muyu never imagined that Zhao Wei’s riding technique was a must, lying on the top of the horse and hiding from the sword, but lying there and suddenly pricked the pear flower gun!

"puff!"

Straight in the right shoulder of Lin Muyu, directly pierced a blood hole on his shoulder, Zhao Wei quickly pulled out the long gun with Lin Muyu, Shizhong seafood blood, and no words, suddenly it was a shot from the wind His strength is strong. The mysterious tortoise shell and the dragon scale wall can't stop the penetration of the pear flower gun. In an instant, Lin Muyu is definitely an inferior.

In a hurry, he stepped back and escaped this shot. The price was that Zhao Wei suddenly flicked and flew the sword.

"Snapped!"

Sui Yuanjian swayed in the air and stabbed it over the sand dozens of meters away.

Zhao Yan’s face was full of a cold smile: “The left and right arms are abolished, and the blade is lost. What else can you do?”

In the stands, Lei Hong suddenly stood up and shouted: "Zhao Wei, you have won, stop!"

Zhao Wei still managed to manage these things. When the pear flower gun swayed, he killed him. The dragon martial arts wore frost around him, and he planned to kill the opponent.

The students at the Taiwan side also looked blank. When did they see such a fierce fight? !

"Well, the Venus trainer will be killed!" All the students are thinking like this, some people are worried about Lin Muyu, and some people are waiting for the scene of blood splashing five steps.

......

At this moment, Lin Muyu suddenly slammed a right palm, and the blood flowed along his fingers. At the same time, the fighting gas turned into a thunder and thundered on the ground. The thunder quickly entangled the hilt of the distance, and “brushed” The sword that was inserted on the ground was pulled out, and the sword was not held. It was directly blasted to the back of Zhao Wei.

Zhao Yu’s gun is about to kill, and suddenly he feels that there is a killing in the back and he has to guard against it!

Quickly turned back, but saw a strong thunder wrapped in the original sword attack.

"Not good!"

He hurriedly swayed the pear flower gun to block it, but it was too late. Lin Muyu’s move was too fast, and he did not give him more preparation time. Even the guns were not completely grasped, and he was under the violent blow of Lei Yujian. The pear flower gun actually flew away!

"what?!"

Zhao Wei’s face was stunned, and the surrounding students were stunned. One of them even stepped back and his face was full of horror: “Yes... it’s Yu Jianshu, God, this Venus instructor is deep. Royal swordsmanship?!"

......

"court death!"

Zhao Wei was furious and violently pulled out his waist and sabre. He made a heavy blow and opened the sword. He turned and ran to Lin Muyu. He had already reached the point where he would not continue to kill in the temple without killing Lin Muyu.

However, when he turned around, he saw Lin Muyu’s injured palm open slightly, fighting gas and flames, and the flames whistling the spiral to control the movement of the sword. The sword screamed in the air and the sword was very sharp. !

Lin Muyu's face was a little pale, and his palm was slightly, and the original sword went straight to Zhao Wei - the flame spiral broke!

He is just a vindictive flame, and he does not use the real dragon yuan fire, otherwise I am afraid that it will be seen by Qin Hao and other deep-rooted strongmen, and it is not a good thing to expose his strength.

Zhao Yu fights, puts the sword across the chest, and the dragon martial arts whistling around and forming barriers. His eyes are full of anger, saying: "Lin Lin, you are a despicable civilian, you are not the strongest temple. Defense? Come and try your grandfather Zhao Wei’s defense!”

His move was just in the middle of Lin Muyu's heart, and the palm of his hand pushed, and the spiral broke at full speed!

"when!"

A shouting sound, Zhao Wei’s long sword was directly broken, but Zhao Wei was a king-level powerhouse after all, and the reaction speed was extraordinary. He knew that the moment he could not resist, he had already fallen to his back, and the result was that the sword was with a spiral flame. He flew past his nose, and he did not want his life.

When Zhao Wei turned over, he saw Lin Muyu’s angry screams at a very close distance. “Mu”, Lin Muyu grabbed the hilt with his injured arm, and the sword’s sharp sword edge directly arrived at Zhao’s Your right arm is kneeling down, gently from the bottom up!

"Hey!"

Then there was the scream of Zhao Xin’s heartbreaking lungs, and an entire arm flew into the air.

Lin Muyu Jianfeng waved, vindictive flames, flames Jianqi "哗啦" instantly broke the broken arm of Zhao Wei, and turned back, pulled out the Zhao Li's pear flower in the hand from the ground, straight Zema went to the high platform.

......

"A rain, you!"

Lei Hong was so stunned that he couldn't wait to stop everything. When he came to the edge of the stands, he saw Lin Muyu's injured arm hangs down. The vindictive flame is melting the left arm's frost, carrying a pear flower gun, and a difficult fist punch. Road: "I'm sorry, deacon, I lost my hand and injured Zhao's arm. What is the punishment, I will bear it, but Zhao Dai wants to kill me, but I am defeated, according to the rules of the imperial battle, his pear flower The gun is already mine, isn't it?"

"You..."

Lei Hong sighed, and the contradiction between the temple and the shrine seemed to have deepened because of this refinery day.

Qin Lan stood up and looked at Lin Muyu. He smiled slightly: "This is very kind... and the power is not bad, I like it! Lei Hong, or you will let Lin Biao, the Venus trainer, give us the War Temple. We lack a strong instructor like him here!"

Where did Lei Hong give up this baby, Lin Muyu could even beat Zhao Wei, he was the first person in the temple's instructors and fellows, and he was born with a unique talent. God of War.

"The dean is joking..."

Lei Hong smiled and said: "Lin Biao is the sinner of the temple. I can't let him stay in the war yard to harm your life!"

He cleared his voice and said loudly: "The result of the trial, Lin Yusheng! But Lin Biao hurts people too much, and he punishes him for shutting down his door for seven days. Come, bring Zhao Hao to go to heal!"

Zhao Wei has already passed out to the ground.

Qin Lan looked at Zhao Wei far away, could not help but smile: "The people of Shenhoufu were directly cut by the right arm, and the broken limbs were also smashed by Lin Biao, which is so good, oh... Temple I am afraid that I will not be able to eat this time, and I am not a soft persimmon!"

Lei Hong looked at the old friend who was gloating and said: "You don't have to be happy here. After all, this happened in the Temple of War. Our temple has a Golden Star instructor. This account must be counted in your head. On the basis of the law, the War Shrine should compensate the temple for 240,000 gold coins, but in our friendship, remove the fraction, I am waiting for you to send 200,000 gold coins in the temple."

Qin Xiaoran: "You...you actually asked me to raise money. We are decades old friends. You pay me with me...and the Warrior Temple is a clear water trick, and there is so much money."

"There is less, every year, the Empire subsidizes 2 million gold coins in the War of the Gods. You don't think I don't know, otherwise the money from you will be equipped with weapons and horses. Even the heavy cavalry has thousands of people. Don't stare at me. Pay back the money!"

"Well, still, you can't be a big man, your temper is still so big..."

......

After returning to the array of the trainers, Lin Muyu took out the healing medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, speeding up the healing of the wound, and his face was pale. After all, the injury was considered to be relatively heavy. The impact of the pear flower with the martial arts was not simple, and the wound was very tearing. serious.

"Congratulations, Lin Biao, you defeated Zhao Wei..." Qin Ling smiled.

"What's so congratulatory." Lin Muyu said with a smile: "It's just a horse cell."

Ma Lin smiled and said: "Lin Wei, you have sighed for our trainers, no need to be modest, I am afraid that you are the first person in our temple!"

"Hey..." Lin Muyu didn't know whether he was happy or not, and looked up, but he found that the faces of the gods' generals in the stands were killing, and the feelings were indeed smashing the horse's nest.

"Ling, what is the gods camp in the end?" He whispered.

Qinling Road: "Shenwei Camp? Oh... that is the private army of the princes and priests. In the ministers of the entire empire, only the priests were privileged to support the private army because of the martial arts. The Shenwei camp has a total of 5,000 people. The public, but they are all strong soldiers who have experienced war. There are more than a dozen people who are trained in the realm of heaven. According to the fact, the Shenwei Camp is currently the most elite unit in the world, and 5,000 Shenwei Camps are enough to defeat the wind. The 3 ban, but it is only a rumor, no one knows how powerful the gods are."

Lin Muyu stunned: "The 3 ban of the wind brother is not an opponent? Exaggerated..."

Qin Ling smiled slightly: "I am not very clear, I just listened to it, but within the sphere of influence of the Imperial Capital, these two people are the most tyrannical, one is the Shenwei Camp, the other is Yulin Wei, Yulinwei is responsible for protecting the Emperor, Shenwei The battalion is responsible for protecting Yan Yifan. The two armies are constantly rubbing in the emperor, and fighting is a common thing. Basically everyone understands that no one can look down on anyone."

"It turned out to be..."

The water of this emperor is also deep!

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