The mysterious dance steps, the murderer's swordsmanship, has no control, Chen Yuyang has almost fallen into the blood of the kill.

The taste and the salty and wetness of the seawater meet together.

In the past, there was a strong group of Zhuge Qingqing, and Chen Yuyang's Li Sword killed. The Holy See and the twelve round table knights suddenly fell into a chaos.

"Your Majesty, withdraw it, don't withdraw it again, the Millennium Holy See will be destroyed!" Someone in the Holy See finally started to suggest.

However, the response was the ruthless killing of the Pope Pandora. After a slap, the Pope said: "Dare to retreat, kill without forgiveness."

Retreating must not be retreated. It gathered such a powerful power, but not even standing on the coastline of the other party, wouldn't it be the big ghost of gliding in the world. Where can I retreat?

It is already a backwater battle at all.

Zhuge Qingqing's power is not just the Holy See's people can't think of it, even Zhuge Ming trembled: "Is this still my granddaughter? Is this still the power of human beings?

It was Chen Lingfeng's smile, and the hanging heart finally let go.: "It seems that our worry is superfluous. This battle is completely solved to the two of them!"

Xiaoyao Tianji looked at his brother and nodded.

Under the strong support of the Pope, the Holy See's heart that could not be over all day finally condensed again, and the remaining 200,000 Paladin Group made a round of charge.

Zhuge Qingqing is like a barrier that can never be across the past. Looking at these holy swords and the Holy See Paladin who rushed over, Zhuge Qingqing was even too lazy to lift his eyes.

Go down.

This is also the fixed -minded token that Chen Yuyang made her time when she was flooded. Zhuge Qingqing has always carried it with her.

Throwing the silver buns to the sky, the silver light on the buns suddenly falls from the sky, it seems to be a silver sword rain, but this is much better than the sword rain. There is no suspense, and the disposal is dead. The saint of one piece.

The Cavaliers became an illusory bubble under the silver light.

Behind the Holy See, Chen Yuyang's sword almost provoked the Holy Holy Master forces. The faint sword light had rushed with the white figure, and the Paladin.

In the past, there were peerless strong people to stop the road, and then there was a peerless killing god to catch up. The Pope Pandora made five repeated impacts, but even the shore base could not land. The 400,000 Plathy Knights now only have a poor tens of thousands of people.

And it has all been disappeared.

"God is going to die, it is really the sky to die!" The Pope Pandora turned to the sky.

At the same time, in the 100,000 mountains in the West, the same long howl, but it was excited, weird: "Kill one, kill one, Qingyang, work hard, I will come out. I am here.

The second must occupy your body, you wait, the magic of the magic is good! "

Chen Yuyang did not ignore the killing of the riots in his heart, and still waved his sword. Although his movements were soft, but there was no human nature, the more he killed, the more calm in the heart.

Quiet, get tranquility in the killing.

Just when the Pope was almost desperate, the western coastline, dense black light spots flew over. Bats were a group of bats, thousands of thousands, and countless, and they were not enough.

"Gaga, Pandora, you can't think of you today!"

Blood clan is the blood race. Under the leadership of the 12th Prince of the Blood Clan, thousands of bats of the blood race are across the sea. However, they seem to be optimistic about the show, and they did not shot.

Pandora anger: "Hurry up, do you have to watch our Western power have been destroyed? After my Holy See was destroyed, it was your blood race."

At the same time, on the shore of the East China Sea, the Huaxia Super Nature camp began to move, and Xiaoyao Sky scolded: "The gallbladder -free men, you will do some stolen chickens and dogs, let's die!"

The ninja assassin arrived. At the same time, a piece of cherry blossoms fell from the sky, and the yin and yang divisions of the island country also came. The war situation became confusing because of the addition of the blood race and the yin and yang division.

Chen Yuyang still didn't wake up from the killing road. His closed eyes could not see the outside situation at all.

Zhuge Qingqing saw that the blood race joined the camp, and suddenly became angry, saying: "You dare to step into my oriental land. In this case, I will let you stay here and use your corpses.

Fill in the East China Sea! "

As soon as the sage was angry, it was vivid.

Zhuge Qingqing exuded countless golden light, and the entire East China Sea was covered by golden light. Pandora exclaimed: "Not good, withdraw it!"

The Twelve Blood Prince ran fast, but there are still many small blood races who have been buried. It seems like the mosquito that was beaten off. A bat, all fell into the sea level.

Zhuge Qingqing appeared in his hands, turning into blue light, and directly impacted into the elegance of the Holy See and Blood. The 12th Prince was almost retreating. The black figure came quickly and went fast.

The blood race is not the Holy See. There is no such great ambition.

The Japanese ninja and Yin and Yang Division on the shore have also fallen into a hard battle. With the power of Japan, the supernatural person is far from Huaxia's opponent.

Seeing that the blood race retreated, Pandora's heart had begun to be silent. He knew that even if this battle could win, it was definitely a miserable victory. At this time, there is only one way to let Pandora still have confidence in fighting.

"The abominable Oriental, pagan, even if the Holy See is destroyed today, I will not let you make you better.!" The white light has fallen from the sky.

Turn into three lights and scattered into the sky.

Just listen to Pandora's devotion: "Great Lord, I am your most loyal servant, faith is destroying, asking the Lord to come to the world and redeem the lost child! Amen!"

"His Majesty!"

"Under the Pope!"

All the offense stopped for a while, all the Paladins watched the pope's quickly withered face and turned to the horse, kneeling on the sea level, and said in unison: "Gong Majesty to the heavens, and send His Majesty to the sky!"
Chapter completed!