The aliens of the third squad saw the mother rushing over, where is the thought of staying in the slightest?

In these cases, life-saving is the only idea.

The aliens almost rushed out of the squad for the first time, and at the same time exerted their body and the law, but feared that they would be killed in the hands of the mother.

The mother also smashed the third squad regardless of whether those people fled.

At this moment, several big families are estimating their position and choice of the mother.

The margins of the core area are arranged in a star-shaped array, but just after the hurricane, all the tribes are temporarily looking for a refuge.

The family of the ear and the mouse, the bear, the Jinwu and other ethnic groups are far away from the mother, but the law matrix of the one-day disciple and the nine Li people is closer to the mother.

But the hurricane has just been blown up, and the time of a fragrant incense is enough for the mother to crush all the raids of the hidden people!

For a time, everyone was anxious, and the leaders outside the world of Wuyuan were also anxious.

"In this case, Lishan is not going to shoot?"

"The rulings that are used to refine the spirit of the sputum have been destroyed. This is too unreasonable!"

"If they are staying in the squad, I am afraid they will all die!"

Those leaders are noisy, but Li Shan still has no one to come forward, nor is he going to shoot the mother of Wuyuan.

In the blink of an eye, the fourth, fifth, and sixth squadrons were broken.

With the precedent of the Lingling people, the interracial people behind are all savvy, knowing that they can't resist the next step.

But the super-powers behind them are more and more anxious.

If all the arrays are crushed by the mother, it is still fine.

If the law of his own is broken, it is just that the hurricane has stopped, and the rest of the other races have killed the mother, and even divided it. That is not good.

These big people fluctuate wildly regardless of their position.

Seeing that the mother came to the Taiyuan Palace, the Tiangong disciples and the Jiuli people also had seven ups and eights.

"It seems that we have to withdraw from the squad..." Feng Ge said, his eyes continually flashing.

"Don't panic, maybe the mother will not come over to us," he said comfortably.

In the wrath of the mother, it was trampled around, and it just missed a circle.

I can't think of luck...

When the mother smashed the thirteenth squad, she went straight to the squad of the Taichung Palace.

In the case of a female sect in Lishan, Luo Wei looked at Luo Zheng in the circle of law, and his face was full of worry.

In these circumstances, she can't help at all.

"Hey, hey, hehe..."

The body of the mother stepped on the ground and the ground continued to tremble.

Farther away, there are bears, and many ethnic groups of the Shennong clan have a gloating effect on their faces.

"Hey! The Temple is over!"

"Hey, let me be blown away by the hurricane! The crystal of the mother of Wuyuan, even if it belongs to our Shennong!"

"After waiting for the disciples of the Tiangong to flee, it is the turn of Lishan! Now that most of the time has passed, this situation is good for us!"

Disciples with bears, Jinwu, Shennong and other ethnic groups have argued.

Especially the three brothers of the Shennong clan, Zhao Chen, who is headed by Zhao Chen, said with hate: "Is there any way to let them not leave the squad? It is best to be killed by the mother!"

“Mountain” faintly glanced at Zhao Chen and replied: “There is no way.”

Under these circumstances, it is an unbreakable bureau. There is no means to use it except for escape. It is naturally impossible to trap Tiangong disciples in the circle.

Seeing that the mother is getting closer and closer, Ling Xiao’s pupil narrowed slightly and said, “We are going to withdraw!”

"It’s too late to leave!" Huo Ze is also anxious.

They don't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Just when all the disciples of Tiangong were ready to rush out of the circle, Luo Zheng said calmly: "Let's wait."

"You don't want to lead it..." I have guessed Luo Zheng's plan.

Among all the ethnic groups in the core area, only Luo Zheng can avoid this horrible hurricane.

If Luo Zheng can take the mother away, it is indeed a good choice.

"Yes," Luo Zheng nodded.

"How to lead?" Mo Yijian on the side looked inexplicable color, even Ling Huo's big eyes were staring at Luo Zheng, full of puzzles.

Ling Shuang did not know that Luo Zheng could avoid the hurricane, and most of the Tiangong disciples were not aware of it.

Just under this battle, Luo Zheng has led all the way. Everyone has a natural trust in Luo Zheng and trusts him to come up with a response at a critical time.

In the immediate situation, it is impossible to deal with...

Many ethnic groups are gazing at the movements of the Tiangong. According to their inference, one or two more breathing time, Tiangong disciples will rush out of the squad, they are also the first superpower to be driven out of the squad.

But after a breath, the Tiangong disciples did not rush out of the circle.

Only one person rushing out of the mask is Luo Zheng.

The other Tiangong disciples still stood in the same place and did not move.

"What is the day in the palace?"

"They want to find death?"

"Maybe you are not reconciled? If you are helpless, how can you not be reconciled? If you don't accept your life, you will have to die!"

In the incomprehensibility of everyone, Luo Zheng has crossed the light curtain.

When he rushed out of the light curtain, a feather appeared on the top of his head, and the cyan feathers were carved in blue.

"call……"

At this moment, the Luo Zheng was never affected by the hurricane. He went up against the wind and greeted the mother of the Wuyuan spirit who rushed over. The sharp front of the sword with the snow long sword flashed a sharp light.

"brush!"

The sword mans crossed the distance of several hundred feet and squatted on the mother of Wuyuan.

The power of the sword mans can not hurt the mother's body, and can successfully attract the attention of the mother.

"Hey, hey."

The mother of Wuyuan’s spirit stopped at a footstep, and a pair of huge eyes stared at Luo Zheng.

It is a bit confusing.

So many ants have been blown away by the hurricane. Why can this ant only shuttle freely in the hurricane?

Even dare to wave your sword to yourself?

"The little ants of the human race! Die!"

The body of the mother twisted, and two huge slaps were taken towards Luo Zheng.

Can be flexible as Luo Zheng, how can it be taken by the mother?

He really is like a mosquito that spreads its wings. The body is gently pressed. It has avoided the two slaps of the mother and once again pulled the sword toward its head.

As for the super-powerful people in the FDC, they saw this scene, and all of them were dull.

They simply can't imagine that Luo Zheng will use this method to lead the mother of Wuyuan!

Especially the "mountain", Diane and Mu Mu's face, it is an unprecedented dignified color.

"Little uncle, how did the kid do it..." Mu Mu whispered.