Mars is flying!
Su Mo was shocked and felt a huge anti-shock force pouring into the body, numb and numb, and the lotus platform almost flew away!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing this, the cold spirit god couldn’t help laughing. "Don’t do these things! This heavenly lock is a treasure of our protoss, and even a magic weapon can’t break it. You are a much worse lotus! "
Chapter one thousand three hundred and twelve Vision shocked the world!
Even if the strong six fierce families see Su Mo coming to the night spirit, they don’t panic.
Because they know that it is impossible to leave here unless the gods lock the night spirit!
Su Mo also knows that it is not that the lotus is not strong enough, but that the original lotus is destroyed, and now the strength of a lotus is naturally much worse.
"I can’t believe I can’t get a broken lock!"
Su Mo’s mind moved the dragon’s body, and he felt that his body mana was not much, so he would no longer release the’ barren’ eyebrows and open a bronze Fang Ding.
Is this bronze Fang Ding from the ruins of Sumo Dagan?
Although the tripod body is full of cracks and has been scrapped, the broken tripod body is harder than what magic weapon can hurt it!
This bronze statue has been seen by many monks in Vientiane City in Sumo, Fang Ding.
Offering a bronze Fang Ding dragon, he can almost certainly hide it.
But there is no other way to move out of the bronze Fang Ding!
Dragon’s true body is full of qi and blood, and the strength of the bronze Fang Ding outbreak department is smashed towards the God lock!
When!
A loud noise!
God lock intact instead of generate out of a dazzling golden light strong anti-seismic force almost turned the dragon look down!
How strong is the blood of the dragon’s real body?
But even so, his whole arm has been numb and his veins are blocked.
The night spirit’s neck and limbs were stabbed by many sharp thorns again, and scarlet blood surged out, but the night spirit clenched its teeth without saying a word!
"Hum!"
The cold spirit god proudly said, "I’m a treasure of the protoss. The greater the power you touch, the stronger the anti-shock force you will bear from the lock of the gods!"
The words sound just fell cold spirit god and other six fierce clan strong wai killed again.
Without the "barren" six fierce families, the strong people will have scruples about staring at Su Mo, the dragon and the night spirit in the center of the battlefield.
The situation is becoming more and more critical!
If this one doesn’t make it, Su Mo will have to explain it!
"Hey, that bronze Fang Ding seems familiar."
"It’s as if Wu Daojun, a barren martial artist in Vientiane City, once commanded the protoss."
"What on earth is this red-haired alien martial arts monarch?"
Some practitioners have found anomalies.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes and thought about countermeasures.
The more critical you are, the more you have to stay calm!
At this time, a deep hoarse voice sounded in Su Mo’s ear, "Ink retreats!"
It’s Yan Beichen
Su Mo’s consciousness retreated toward Yan Beichen.
At this time, Yan Beichen has woken up from just falling into remorse and resentment, holding a dark step away from the hate magic knife and coming to the magic gas!
Su Mo moved in his heart.
The cold spirit god once said that even the Mahayana bodhi old zu magic weapon can’t be broken.
But hate the magic sword is not a magic weapon, but a powerful imperial weapon!
The imperial weapon is called the imperial weapon!
Yan Beichen cut without a knife!
From hate the magic sword into a black mans lock cut down toward the gods.
At the same time, the six fierce families also killed the strong and shot in succession.
"I don’t think you have any means!"
"Kill this red-haired beast first and see what he is!"
Six fierce clan strong drink homicidal heart all suppressed fully.
They are too fierce to have suffered such a loss, and they were forced back by a spell!
At this time, Yan Beichen cut to the lock of the gods.
Sumo’s nine-foot-nine-day-long battle is black and blue today, and the roots can’t stop the six fierce families.
Dragon body blazing with anger qi and blood surging out of a tidal roar breath rising!
Going!
"Blood is like the tide!"
"So strong and energetic!"
Six fierce clan strong is also a fiercely in my heart.
"Hum!"
The cold spirit god looked scared and said coldly, "It’s blood like the tide and fear, and my veins have also cultivated to this point!"
Going!
The cold spirit body also roared in waves, and the sound of the tide and the surge of blood and blood were terrible!
But the dragon’s real momentum is still rising rapidly, and the root has not stopped!
The crimson demon around the dragon body is tumbling and raging, and in the burning flame, a head of ferocious terror quickly condenses, and the eyes are lifelike, the ancient demon king!