Chapter 2572: a drop of blood

Ming Wei’s face was slightly sunken.

Fang Cai’s attack on Ming Wei was also full of effort, and was easily blocked by this comfort. The strength of this person is slightly higher than her estimate!

However, once her character is shot, her mood will not be shaken.

In particular, this kind of battle between you and me does not have any room for revolving.

The voice of consolation just fell, her body shape moved gently, the whole person has disappeared in the same place. At the same time of disappearing, Ming Wei also said in true Yuan: "Golden old, join hands to kill him!"

The moment when Ming Wei disappeared, it appeared on the side of the comforting side, and a colorful halo enveloped the comfort!

Consolation did not expect this woman did not hesitate, was actually covered by this colorful halo!

The space in this colorful halo became very sticky, and it was unsuccessful to move away from this colorful halo.

Jin Lao also moved with it. A thick atmosphere was transmitted from Jin Lao’s body. He jumped up and had a golden hammer and a golden long cone in his hand. When he flew to the old man On the occasion of the top, behind the Jin Lao, there is a huge golden shadow, which is like the legendary evil god, who releases the vast power at this moment.

He has aligned the golden long cone with comfort, and the golden hand hammer of his right hand is knocking on the awl!

"Boom!"

The phantom exudes a vast force, which gathers on the golden long cone to fight for comfort.

Jin Lao’s strong sense of pressure is so strong that even after the sleepy Ming Wei feels the power in the golden long cone, he can only shun the house, but the colorful aura is not removed. After all, the aura is removed. Comfort can be used to move away.

"嗖-"

This golden long cone turned into a dazzling golden light, and it was played in the comfort of leisure.

Even if they were attacked by these people, they lost three Xuanyuanweis in a row, and they did not put them in their eyes.

Consolation and self-esteem is very high. After joining the Tianshou Pavilion, I have never put the usual shore in the eyes, not to mention that he is prepared for this time.

Who knows that this group of madmen is a desperate posture...

His heart was furious and angry, but the crisis facing him was to deal with the past.

"Since you are looking for death! Let you get what you want!"

After all, it’s not necessary to stand in the same place, and let the golden long cone hit yourself.

However, it was a blink of an eye. The golden long cone had been stabbed in the head of comfort. When the golden long cone pierced his eyebrows, a drop of blood was shot from his eyebrows.

When the golden long cone hit the blood of his eyebrows, he burst out with a golden and irony sound. This drop of blood actually blocked the old thunder of Jin Lao!

"Hey..."

A **** ball hidden in the top of the comforting head split.

At the same time that the **** sphere was split, the faces of Jin Lao and Ming Wei were sinking.

"The hidden magic!"

The mysterious magical power is not uncommon in the mother world, but the gap between the different people and the hidden magical powers is also great.

The sorcerer's magical power that was released only by comforting people, just relying on a drop of blood to block Jin Lao's best effort, it is incredible...

"well……"

"One hit forced out my hidden magical power!"

"This drop of ethereal blood is precious to me. I didn't expect to use it on you today..."

The drop of blood released by the hidden magical power wandered around the comfort and wandered around his fingertips. It is hard to imagine the terrible power in this blood.

"The blood of ethereal..."

"This person can have a drop of ethereal blood!"

Ming Wei and Jin Lao’s face showed a faint color.

This blood of ethereal spirit is also extremely rare in the mother world. Even the stronger people such as Ming Wei Jin Lao used to have a drop.

Some people are willing to give a drop of ethereal blood to the hidden magical power to give comfort, which shows that the status of comfort is beyond their imagination, or he is an important figure in Xuanyuanwei, or his family is extremely prominent.

"Since this blood has been forced out, it will be awkward and wasted on you..."

Speaking of the back, the voice of comfort has calmed down. The drop of blood has quietly extended, and it has grown rapidly in his hands. After continuous bleeding, it turned into a slap-sized blood group, and there is a hidden blood in this blood group. Thin fangs.

"kill him!"

He said that he pushed gently toward Jin Lao, and the blood group rushed toward Jin Lao, and then he turned to comfort, and he shot a **** character in his hand. This blood was turned into a blood in the blink of an eye. Sword, a flashing body appeared on the side of Ming Wei, the blood sword headed toward Ming Wei.

"Ding……"

Ming Wei's fingers were gently unfolded, and a colorful halo spread out, blocking the shackles of the **** sword.

Consolation, this blood sword seems to make everything filthy, the moment of the colorful aura touch, the light on the aura suddenly fades.

Consolation and no effort to take out the second sword, Ming Wei can only once again launch a colorful aura.

"Hey..."

Under the continuous number of swords, comfort is still a relaxed look, but Ming Wei is extremely difficult.

"I don't know why the son-in-law's people will be entangled with these Youyou." Comforting while suppressing Ming Wei, asked.

Consolation likes the feeling of controlling the whole situation.

According to his thoughts, even if he wants to find these other places outside the domain, he has to figure out the origins of these people. After the position, he will start again. However, this group of people does not give him this opportunity, which makes the comfort is quite depressed.

"What are you doing with you?" Ming Wei said coldly.

Her hands were lightly turned, and two colorful halos appeared at the same time. One aura blocked the **** sword, and the other aura crossed the comfort.

"Hey!"

Consolation turned over the blood sword, and the sword edge swept through the two colorful auras.

After breaking the aura, I smiled quietly, and the movements were even more flowing. I pierced the chest of Ming Wei. "If the people of your son-in-law have little to do with these You Wei, I can spare you. One life, how?"

The actress and the bear family are not dead in the mother world. If this proposal is changed, it will be heart-warming.

However, Ming Wei is very clear about her grievances. She has accepted the feelings of Luo Zheng, and it is impossible to retreat at this time. Ming Wei’s figure is gently on one side, avoiding the smile of the **** sword and revealing a charming smile. But shook his head, "No!"

When the voice fell, her figure grew up in an instant, and her white and delicate fist was now turned into a giant fist of ten feet high.

The power of the power of the gods is far beyond imagination, and the comforter is even like a broken sack.