Vol 3 Chapter 642: Yellow tit

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Because the purple scorpion is too strong, this time it is a serious injury to the soul, if it is not the other party's response is very fast, run in time, afraid that it will stay here forever.

Some of them have seen the battle of Ziyan in the assessment of the Holy Mountain, but compared with today's battle, the battle of the day is really nothing.

Guo Tao’s eyes flashed, and he was shocked and impressed.

The soul of such a powerful person is definitely a thousand years, and it is more likely to be the strongest person in the world.

Only at this time, the state of the purple scorpion is obviously not as good as before, because the long-term battle, the consumption of him is too great.

Can the crisis be lifted?

At this moment, I saw the purple scorpion stepping forward, holding a sacred pen in the air and drawing a stroke, or the previous attack against the soul, but not as strong as before.

Perhaps it is because the consumption is too large, it may also be the reason why the purple scorpion deliberately.

The power of that stroke extends toward the distance. The space where it passes seems to be divided into two. The hidden digital souls are also divided into two.

"and also?"

Guo Tao’s pupils are shrinking, and they are extremely surprised.

The enemies are endless, and there is no intention to let go of the purple.

A fall, killing the souls of three people who can't afford to dodge, and two people avoiding them in time, not waiting for the second stroke of the purple.

Those who are hidden in the dark, appear one by one.

This time there are dozens of people. After they appeared, they did not kill the purple scorpion, but they attacked it from afar.

The holy symbols are all holy symbols.

They are people from the Sacred Mountain.

After seeing the sacred symbols in the sky, the face of Zi Yan immediately became difficult to look at. He did not expect that even the Sacred Mountain would come.

The next moment, he also had a sacred character flying in front of him, forming a huge defense.

The attack of the Holy Runner is absolutely extraordinary, not to mention that there are still so many attacks.

The nephew, the blue dream, and the mountain scorpion immediately withdrew and hid in the defense.

Lao Tang still stood in the distance, he clearly could not fight again, but no one shot him.

The attack of the holy character fell, the energy roared, and the horrible waves of wind continued to sway.

Next, it is the moment when the sacred performers perform.

In the eyes of other people, the worthy sacred characters are like the money, and go crazy in the direction of the purple scorpion.

The thick smoke rolled, the earth began to sink, and a huge deep pit appeared.

No one can see how the four people are purple, but according to their previous state, they have encountered so many sacred attacks at the moment, and they should not be able to go where they want.

One quarter of an hour.

Those sacred symbols were bombarded for a quarter of an hour, and the sky was soaring and there was no one at all.

Such a long time is enough for these sacred sorcerers to consume all the attacking sacs of this coming.

Next, they close their hands and then begin to approach.

Live to see people die to see the corpse.

What's more, the body of the purple, and what they need.

"Isn't it really going to die?"

Guo Tao looked at the quiet deep pit in front of him, and there was a worry in his eyes.

The smoke is dissipating, but there is no movement there, perhaps it is fierce.

Just then, a blue light suddenly flew out of the dust that was about to dissipate, like a lightning bolt, passing through the body of a human soul.

A bright light followed, and flew toward the second person's soul.

This is the soul of the mountain, also the hundred soldiers.

After that, the souls of the deaf and the purple scorpion also flew out and killed the enemy.

At the same time, the souls of all directions continue to converge toward the deep pits, and the smoke falling around them rises again.

In the sky, the dark clouds gather, and the road thunder emerges from it.

A scorpion appears under the dark clouds, and looks like a mountain. It carries the horrible power and goes toward the enemies outside the deep pit.

The sound of exclamation came from afar, and it was apparent that after such a violent attack, the four purples were still alive, and the power of counterattack was so terrible.

The pale old Tang, with a sigh of relief, he began to admire the purple scorpion.

The smoke and undulations in the deep pit finally dissipated, and the purple scorpion flew out of it. After seeing the state of the four people, many people's faces changed.

The robes of the four people, including the sable, have become incomplete, and the bare skin has been stained with blood.

They are all alive, but they are hurt, extremely hurt, can you survive this battle, or a problem.

The long stick belonging to the purple scorpion flew back and fell into his hands. He was covered in blood and he was shot to the front.

A stick smashed a tiger, and the light shield guarded his body, smashing the violent energy, and he was killing the soul with a stick.

At this moment, he is making small moves, and fighting is in this range, which can play a great role.

But every time he kills a person's soul, his consumption will be even greater.

The sable is almost exhausted.

The souls of the people in the field are decreasing one by one, not that they are not strong, but the purple people are too strong. In addition to the weapons of the nephew, the souls of the main killers are the soldiers of the holy mountain, even if The injury is extremely heavy and still has a strong power.

This is the power of the soldiers themselves!

On the blue sword of the blue dream, the light became extremely bleak, flying back to her side, the shape of the blue lonely dream descended from the sky, but at this moment, even the power of the volley was gone.

An attack appeared behind the blue dream, and the mountain rescued in time. After killing the enemy, it also consumed the last power.

As for the nephew, I have exhausted it in the morning.

Only Zi Yan is still fighting, until the last person is killed by him.

He fell from the sky and smashed the ground with a long stick, not letting himself fall.

Looking around, there are dead bodies everywhere.

This battle alone may not change the pattern of certain forces, but it will definitely make them hurt.

The purple scorpion's breathing became so fast that even the eyes became blurred, but he did not immediately start healing, but turned and looked into the distance.

No matter how fierce the battle is, how terrible it is, the people in the team have never left, and they have been watching silently.

How many people have problems in the process? I don’t know ~www.novelhall.com~ but there are definitely people who have problems.

Guo Tao sorted out his robes and looked around. After confirming that no one appeared, he walked toward the front.

He got his eyes changed and became very cold.

When he was just moving, there were five people who followed him out.

"This oriole is really bad."

Guo Tao, who is forward, said: "I don't know how many people want to be the oriole. The result is that they have not chosen the right time to die here. Fortunately, we can bear more than they can."

Zi Yan looked at Guo Tao and said indifferently: "Do you know that when the oriole are dead, dare to appear?"

"You are all like this, what am I afraid of?"

Guo Tao’s gaze was swept from several people. When he fell on the blue dream, he was particularly cold. "Before killing you, let me introduce myself first. My name is Lanhua."