The seventy-fifth chapter of the devil

Ao Wufa gave him a deep look, and this old man practiced his claws.

After making a big case in the middle of the road, I escaped from the main street big sect and went to Mingjiao.

In the Ming dynasty, I got the inheritance of the eagle claw dragon king - eagle claws!

Retreat to practice eagle claws for several years.

Its strength is even better than that of the year.

Before the old man, he only practiced the martial arts of Silver-Rank, and the skill was so big.

Nowadays, I have mastered the famous martial arts eagle claws.

To what extent will the strength be upgraded?

Ao Wufa is looking forward to it.

Nodded, turned to the people around him and ordered: "Get started!"

At this time, it was late at night, and the Zhengdao camp was brightly lit.

A black shadow touched it, facing an arrow in the face of the Zhengdao camp.

And every arrow is lit.

Become a rocket!

Thousands of arrows were issued, and the dense rocket, like a meteor, broke into the camp.

In an instant, the entire camp became a sea of ​​fire.

The screams and the curses came.

"The damn magic scorpion is coming to steal the camp again!"

"Is there still a end? For a few days, every night! ”

"This damn Demon Cult, don't let me catch them, or I must make him look good!"

"That's too odious, too sinister, this generation of Demon Cult, just wants us to sleep!"

The whole camp is full of resentment.

The hatred of Demon Cult, oh God!

In the past few days, every night, Demon Cult's people attacked a frame of arrows.

When the people of the right path reacted and the camp was killed, Demon Cult's disciples retreated.

Like a mouse, it seems to have gotten into the ground, and there is no shadow in the blink of an eye.

Going back to the camp, I just have to rest.

The Demon Cult, who took it out again, was another arrow of rain that covered his face.

In addition, the tactics of harassment and sorrow are all made.

Burning fire, poisoning, all kinds of poisonous snake poisonous insects...

Even put poison gas!

The people in the right way are being resentful.

Casualties are also very heavy.

In a few days, the righteous disciple who had the spirit to kill the enemy also had no spirit in killing Demon Cult.

This is a very complicated staff, big sect, small door, and Jiang Hu.

There is no strict discipline control.

Leading to the correct team, a loose sand.

Everyone leaves every day.

The mind is chaotic and the morale is low.

Killing the enemy depends on a bad smell.

In the right way of resentment, the swords of the knives and the swords of the swords were killed.

I thought that again, as in the past few days, when Demon Cult saw them, they would retreat and disappear.

However, after they got out of the camp, the sights that looked at them were dumbfounded.

Behind the archery Demon Cult, the crowd of Demon Cult is full of people.

Most of them are also Demon Cult giants - Mingjiao!

There are bow and arrow teams, there are fire dragons, and there are heavy armor units wearing armor and carrying big swords.

Even more terrifying is that there are heavy cavalry!

A thousand cavalry, people and war horses are tightly wrapped in armor, like a steel jungle.

The sabre is flashing in the cold, and it is densely covered like a knife.

I smiled and looked at them.

These people are like ghosts, and I don’t know where they come from.

Above the sand dunes, start charging.

Boom!

The horses rushed up the horseshoes, and the ground slammed into a loud bang, shaking.

A thousand heavy cavalry, swarming down.

Carrying a sabre, killing!

"My mother!"

Countless people were stunned and frightened to escape.

But it is late.

The heavy armored cavalry was killed in front of them and the saber was erected.

A violent charge brings unmatched speed.

The sabre instantly became extremely powerful.

No need to cut, no need to do anything.

Just let the saber in front.

A well-known person, on the horse knife, runs through the two.

Just in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were shackled under the horse.

The rocket was shot again like a rain and landed on the head of the righteous.

The musket raised the faucet and spit out a large group of fireballs like a dragon.

The people who were rolled up were burned into fire.

The right way, the moment collapses!

Demon Cult, the cost is too big!

Even the Mingjiao's housekeeping team has appeared. '

There are also a thousand heavy cavalry!

Where is this genius war?

This is simply the battle of the devil!

And it is not a normal battle!

Each person is well trained, this is the foundation of the Ming dynasty, shocking the power of Demon Cult!

The ones that can match it are the forces that dominate the state of the big sect.

Such as Shaolin's bronze array!

Wudang Taiji!

......

Numerous righteous people, crying and shouting, have fled.

Fortunately, one by one has a light hand.

The power of the heavy cavalry is only sudden, and the cluster charge.

They just need to deviate from the crowd and they can flee with ease.

Even so, this moment, the total attack initiated by Demon Cult.

Let the right team, the death and injury!

No longer can you organize any counterattack force.

In the deepest part of the camp, the big sect disciple headed by Shaolin.

I saw Demon Cult's thousand heavy cavalry at first glance.

Look at each other silently, then madly flee!

Everyone was thrown away, and they used their efforts to escape.

One by one, like a big bird, picking up from the ground and stepping a few feet away.

Flying away.

Straight over the sand dunes.

They are not stupid. In the flat, where can they escape the chasing of the cavalry?

Only in the highlands, going to the heights, can escape the chasing of heavy cavalry.

With the full armor of the heavy cavalry, how fast can the horse run?

With a maximum of ten miles, there will be no horsepower.

They can run away, and there is a chance to come back!

At least Jiao Yuan believes that they still have this opportunity.

As long as there are hundreds of big sect disciples behind him, he is not afraid of any Demon Cult.

His Jiao Yuan even thought that he could lead hundreds of big sect genius disciples and escape back.

Regain victory.

It is at this time.

The shouts in front of him came and hundreds of genius disciples from Demon Cult were killed.

Waiting here early, blocking their retreat.

Jiao Yuan’s face changed dramatically and shouted: “Kill!”

The first to take the lead, jumped into Demon Cult's genius disciple, cast dragon claws, and madly killed.

The dragon claw hand is not one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts!

Demon Cult is a genius.

However, there are still few people who can block the power of the Jiao Yuan monk.

“Jiao Yuan Master is mighty!”

“Jiao Yuan Master is good!”

A group of famous disciples behind them praised them.

By the mightyness of Jiao Yuan's monk, the courage and morale were shocked.

They have all tried their best to kill the enemy.

For a while, I actually got the upper hand!

The big sect disciple of the right path is stronger than Demon Cult.

In the distance, Ao Wufa, watching the battle quietly, snorted without any worry.

See the right people in the camp have collapsed and fled.

Laughed: "The big picture has been set!"

In this battle, he is sure!

Jiao Yuan and the monk are leading the famous big sect disciple, killing is in full swing.

There was a strange scream in the ear.

"Hey, a lot of good guys, some people have eaten today!"

This voice is terrifying.

I saw not far away, a figure, like the wind, jumped over.

Very fast!

A residual image flashed.

"Ahhhh…"

A scream rang, a child of the Golden Knife family, fell into the figure.

Everyone saw the figure, the claws were like iron claws, and they were very sharp!

The claws are in the chest of the son of the golden knife.

A beating heart was caught by the living.

The son of the Golden Knife family, only screamed, and softened.

The figure, like rubbish, throws his corpse aside.

Like a knife, sharp eyes, staring at the still beating heart in the claws.

Sticking out the blushing tongue and licking it.

He snorted and enjoyed a delicious expression, squinting: "It’s still alive!"

A mouth, take a bite out of the heart.

Eat on the spot!

"Ahhhh…"

All the famous big sect disciples were stunned by the scene in front of them.

HeHe is Xu Laomo! ”

"Sucked up more than a dozen Sect families, and made the old man of the big case!"

There is a famous big sect disciple who immediately recognized this figure.

When the words came out, the figure raised his face.

Exposed a savage, crazy and bloodthirsty look.

"Oh, I didn't expect anyone to know?"

Jiao Yuan, the monk stepped forward, shouted: "Demon Cult everyone sees you, and you are with me, kill this demon!"

"Jiao Yuan master is right, killing this devil, it will be a great blessing for me!"Murong Yun of Gusu Murong’s family stood up, hitting the blue skirt, holding the folding fan, and shouting in the righteousness.

"Kill this devil, for the heavens!"The Taoist of the Quanzhen religion also stood up.

For a time, the genius disciples of each famous door stood up.

"Oh, the courage is really big, don't you know if your heart is better?"Xu old devil burst into laughter, revealing a blushing tongue.

A pair of eagle claws came out.

The figure flashed.

Actually launched an attack!

"DEATH!"

Jiao Yuan and the monk screamed, and the dragon claw hand was used immediately, grabbing the old man.

"Bang!"

The two claws collided.

Jiao Yuan’s monk only felt that he was very aggressive and came to him.

The arm was caught with a large piece of flesh and blood.

The whole person flew out, and he fell to the ground, and a big blood spurted out.

My heart is horrified.

He is not an opponent at all!

If there is no one around, then the old man, in the first move, can make him die.

Grab the heart and die.

I think I was caught by Xu Laomo, and I watched Xu Laomo eat his heart.

The Jiao Yuan monk was afraid for a while.

Can not be defeated, have to escape!

Just after making this decision in my heart, I saw that Murong Yun, who is known for his knowledge of the world, is not known for his martial arts.

Xu Laomo grabbed the heart on the spot and died!

Followed by.

Quanzhen, Dali Duanjia, Gangbang disciple...

One by one was killed.

Even the Junior Brothers who followed him, were killed by several people!

It’s really a devil’s flame!

"Kill, kill this demon!"

Jiao Yuan was still shouting, but his body continued to retreat, bypassing Xu Lao Mo, and turned away.

At the fastest speed, flew away.

"Master Jiao Yuan, wait for me!"

Jiao Yuan and the monk escaped, they were seen, and there was no war, all collapsed. All the famous big sect disciples, crying and crying, followed by the Jiao Yuan monk, madly fleeing.

The power of the devil, the fierce flames!