This thing is not afraid of ten thousand, but in case of being attacked, how to do? What should I do then? Can my life be saved?

These are all problems!

In the face of death, there are more or less some scruples in my heart. If I don't care about it, I'm just pulling a calf!

"What are you afraid of? What? It's just Fang fan's cover up. Do you advise? "

"If you go up and kill Fang fan, you will be rewarded for it!"

"Who can kill Fang fan, Ben Shao directly let him become the inheritor of Zixiao gate! When I succeed to the throne of Zixiao gate in the future, I promise you the position of elder! "

Zhu Hui, the young leader of Zixiao gate, urged him to come to the last moment. Can you advise me?

All the practitioners of Zixiao gate looked at each other. Although there was still a look of fear on their faces, there must be brave men under the heavy reward Inspired by this wave of reward, he also rushed out madly, and the speed became faster and faster.

After all, not everyone will be hit by the weird skills that can make people old and twitch. What if they are lucky children?

What if they can kill Fang fan in the end? Isn't all these benefits his?

The existence of fluke psychology, to a certain extent, can even give each other motivation!

But where do they know, this is just the beginning!

"Corrosion!"

"Corrosion: corrode the enemy in front of you and turn them into a pool of thick water."

Guan Hai, the commander of the Yellow turban Taiping warlock regiment, recited again. The black fog spread wildly towards the front. The practitioners of Zixiao gate were gradually covered by the black fog. The group of practitioners who were charging in front of them to make contributions suddenly lost their bodies, and then their flesh and blood began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye

In about half a minute or so, the purple Xiaomen practitioners who charged in the front row turned into pools of blood

Blood and water gradually spread around, forming a river of blood.

"That black gas is poisonous!"

"My God! It's weird. This What kind of operations are these! "

"How terrible! We Can we still do it? Hundreds of people have died before the battle begins... "

"Hoo If the real knife and gun were killed, I would recognize it, but But I don't even know how to die. It's too oppressive

"Yes! Who can stand it? no way! Absolutely not

"Shall we run? Fang fan is always weird. It's not worthwhile to attack him blindly... "

"Run? Where to run? The young master is still staring at him

"Grass! If you stare at a chicken feather, why doesn't he rush up to attack? Use us as cannon fodder? What a shame

"That's it. I don't want to have any face at all. I've been sick of this guy for a long time."

"Please don't complain. The young sect leader is right. There are so many treasures on that side. We can take one of them casually and we don't have to worry about it in our life."

"Grass! The key is to be able to capture it! What are we going to take with us? "

"There are so many of us Don't be afraid... "

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The scene was very chaotic at one time.

Zhu Hui, the young leader of Zixiao gate, standing in the back row to direct the battle, looks ugly

Special Two thousand cultivators haven't rushed through yet!

What do these people do for food?

One by one, greedy for life and afraid of death!

Asshole! Damn it!