v6 Chapter 1900： Drowning

The first thousand nine hundred chapters

boom!

The popping sound was passed on to the ears, and all kinds of brilliance passed through. The distance from the ghosts and the siege has lasted for half a day.

At this time, in addition to those low-level ghosts and ghosts, the high-order devils also debut, and humans naturally will not show weakness, Condensation, Yuan Ying, clutch...

Various levels of monks have shot.

In the sky, the yin wind is angry, the vitality is like a flood of water, the ghosts and ghosts are smashing a large number, and the Terran has a ban on it.

However, as time went by, the situation began to be unfavourable to the Terran. Although the ban was not completely broken, it opened a gap.

A large number of ghosts swarmed in, and there were many high-level ghosts. The Terran was shocked and the reserve team rushed to fill it...

That mouth is not big, saying that it is not small, about a hundred feet in diameter.

In an instant, it became the most intense place in the battle. Ghosts, wolverines and popping sounds were simultaneously introduced into the ears. As long as the mouth was enlarged, the prohibition could be completely broken. The ghosts and ghosts were naturally spared.

The human race is the same here.

They must block, drive the other party back, and then use the flag to ban the repair, otherwise let the ghosts and ghosts rush in. That is not a problem that can't resist, but a face-to-face slaughter. The number of the two sides is too different.

"Quick, you are going up too."

When the order came, Lin Xuan turned back and was an old man with white-beard white-browed eyes. He was trained to be around the beginning of the clutch and watched the signs on him. He should be a law enforcement monk in Linhai City.

A few Yuan Ying period monks with the same group of Lin Xuan, the face is not ugly, the luck is too bad, they are not scattered, they are not sent to the first time, but as a reserve team to fight the fire, I did not expect them to be their turn. At the time, it was precisely the most dangerous work, and the ghost fire that came in from the gap, and the danger did not need to be mentioned. There was no chance for Ren Yuanying to run out.

It is not an exaggeration to say that nine lives are dead, but there are no monks who dare to withdraw.

Disobedience orders are subject to local justice.

In this case, it is better to be a thinner, and there is a hint of hope in a life of nine deaths. As long as it is not a fool, people know what choices to make.

Therefore, despite the swearing in the heart, the monks and babies had to slap the top of their heads.

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed in the eyes, but there was no extra movement, and the monks flew past the gap silently.

Although in the distance, it can be seen clearly, but after approaching, Lin Xuan still took a breath, and it is definitely not the same as watching and personally participating.

All eyes are full of fascinating brilliance, bursting sounds, snoring, screams, snoring, and the sound of ghosts and screams mingling into a death symphony, madly penetrated into the ears.

The ghosts and ghosts, and the cultivators of the Terran, are smashed together and are difficult to identify. Of course, the addition of the battle is far more than the Linxuan team of eight monks, from the condensate to the clutch, and the number is close enough. Thousands of them can be quickly washed away.

Each is fighting, and Lin Xuan inexplicably enters the encirclement of a ghost.

However, the knowledge of the gods has been swept away. The cultivation of these ghosts is not too high. Two Yuan Ying, and the other ten or so, are nothing but the ghosts of the condensate period. They hold different lengths of instruments and face Lin Xuan. The teeth of the claws are provocative.

Lin Xuan naturally did not have time to delay with them here, and now the fire is almost the same, the battle between the two sides, caught in a tense gel, is a good time to get out of it.

The situation is so chaotic, just like the fish in the water, this time to leave, I believe will not attract the attention of any monks.

The thoughts in my mind turned, and the ghosts first came over. For a time, oh, ghost claws, steel forks, more than ten treasures, and the face of the skull was facing Lin Xuan...

"court death!"

Lin Xuan’s face flashed, and the sleeves were smashed. Dozens of swords light swam out of the sleeves, and the wind flickered and disappeared from the place.

There is no suspense at all, and this low-level ghost can cause any obstacle to Lin Xuan, and he is easily killed.

Clean and tidy!

And this scene, but it did not cause any commotion, such as today's underground and underground mess, the number of unclear magic light column, in the queue like a bomb, there are always monks fallen, who will die a few ghosts and ghosts Attention?

Lin Xuan’s figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

In this chaotic situation, who will pay attention to his "Yuan Ying period" pawn, with Lin Xuan's ability to detach from the battle, although there is a little difficulty, but nothing.

It was very smooth and it took about a lot of tea. Lin Xuan has quietly arrived at the depths of the island.

Raising his head, the battle in the distance is still glued, but the situation is obviously unfavorable to the human race. The mouth, which wants to block, seems to be an impossible task.

Although it is clear that it is a death, it can face this desperate battle. The morale of the Terran is still falling.

"It seems a little bad!"

Lin Xuan whispered to himself, just at this moment, a laughter like a dragon's voice came into the ear.

A brilliance rises into the sky, like the gap rushed over, although there is only one person, but the momentum is strong, but the tens of thousands of monks can not catch up.

It was like a round of sun, rising, the pressure of terror, and swarming down.

Hey!

Those low-order ghosts and ghosts can't stand it, but they are directly exploding and die. With such a power, there is only one person on the side of the Terran, the law enforcement elder of the Holy City, the old monster of the mid-term Dacheng, finally could not help but shot. .

Enemy!

It’s no exaggeration to use a sweeping army. Just one person joins, but the war seems to change the direction of the tilt. On the Terran side, there is a tsunami-like cheer. The rest of the monks also rise to Yu Yong, desperately attacking, and seeing the gap. The ghosts and ghosts began to be driven out little by little.

The Mage Master has already flown over and used the flag to repair the gap. Of course, it takes a certain amount of time, and the man in the middle of the white robe is blocked in front. When the husband is off, the Wanfu is open and brave.

Of course, the ghost will not admit defeat, and Li Xiaosheng will be introduced to the ear. The man in the palace and the man named the tortoise also rushed out.

Although both of them are only the existence of Dong Xuan in the early days, they can also be entangled with the mid-term monks.

Moreover, beside them, there are more than a dozen evil spirits, all of which are the peaks of the late peaks of the clutches. They show that there are plenty of people and they want to be bullied.

However, the white robe man was not afraid of it, and sacrificed his treasure. For a moment, all kinds of brilliance were intertwined.

......

Lin Xuan took back his knowledge. This battle is not going to end for a while, and he has to hurry. He will take advantage of this time to collect the fine spar.