Chapter 338

Zhou Yaoyao, on the other hand, clenched her teeth and said, "the king's family is the Dao elder brother he found himself. It has nothing to do with him."

Hearing this, Yao'er nodded slightly, and immediately ordered the measuring tool swordsman puppet to protect the former, and he was going to leave.

"Are you going?" Zhou Yaoyao was surprised.

"Cluck cluck, we are just a little cooperative relationship, time is not much, I'll go to the gate of the wilderness first." Yao'er finished and left with the remaining puppets.

Seeing this, Zhou Yaoyao secretly bit his lips. This is the reality. There is no way to do it, and there is nothing to say.

In the main hall, the two figures confronting each other are fierce and forceful, but the red figure holding the burning robbery is much stronger in the spirit power ripple.

Wang Ling still used to carry the gun and sneered: "boy, give you a chance to hand over the treasure you robbed before, as well as the treasure in your hand, so as to spare you from death."

Before they left, they couldn't help but wait and see. For a while, they were a little curious. What kind of person was the man who confronted Wang Ling?

Li Yaodao holds the handle of the handshake. The meaning of Tiancong is slowly condensed with the blue and blue ripples. He immediately throws an object away with his left hand.

"Good sense!"

Wang Ling disdained to smile, and immediately reached out to grab it. When he saw the scrap like knives in his hands, he felt that they had already lost their spirit. He immediately shook his face and said in a sharp voice, "boy, are you kidding me?"

"I didn't play you, this is the treasure before." Li Yaodao's eyes are still and his voice is quiet.

"But I'd like to ask you to help me with the garbage."

Boom!

In the next second, the shadow of the gun burning at the point of the gun, which is transformed by the majestic and fierce spiritual power, condenses and stabs Li Yaodao's face in a fierce way.

In the face of the sudden burst of gunfire shadow, Li Yaodao has no color of carelessness, the figure is also forward, fast as the wind!

"Hey, is this boy dying?"

"When people brandish their bayonets, this guy even chooses to hit a gun?"

Many people shake their heads in secret when they see the situation. For a moment, they are very puzzled about the attack of Li Yaodao. More people are sneering, just like laughing at a rookie.

Wang Ling saw the other side did not hide, the corner of his mouth immediately set off the arc of senhan, the sharp and majestic gunfire shadow stabbed.

"If you want to die, you will be done!"

Seeing the momentum, Li Yaodao's face was always calm as water. No matter in movement or momentum, he was extremely steady. At the moment when he was close to the shadow of gunfire, his figure was stretched forward and tilted, and he was picked out by light counterattack with one hand.

The light of the blue sword was pulled out under the astonishing eyes of the public. It was gorgeous and powerful, and swallowed up the flame shadow of the former in one breath.

Between the majestic sky cluster and the arrogant gunfire, a strong fire was struck, and the afterwave of spiritual power swept away, setting off a hurricane, which was appalling.

Li Yaodao stands up and stands with the knife. He turns around and looks indifferent.

Wang Ling, who was holding the burning robbery, shook her eyelids and turned around with a sneer. She said with a sneer, "I didn't expect that you could take my shot. It's not bad."

I saw his face ferocious, but the arrogance in his eyes was more profound, "next hit, you will not be so lucky!"

Click!

At the same time, the head of the gun suddenly broke off and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the burning snatch lost its brilliance and became a waste!

In this scene, including Wang Ling, it was totally unexpected that the knife in Li Yaodao's hand had cut off Yan Jie!