Looking at the huge shadow dragons in their own shape, everyone breathed a suffocating, and it felt bad.

"Five hundred meters?" The huge mountain giant made a dull sound, and the huge eyes were full of confusion.

The size of the blood of the blood actually has little effect, mainly because the blood veins are different, and the size of the real body is naturally different. Just like his strength is weak among the four, the body shape is the largest.

Then, then

But although the creature in front of me does not know what blood is, the body shape actually reaches 500 meters of exaggerated body shape, which is larger than him.

This makes him faintly bad.

The flames of the burning of the flames are constantly swinging. Obviously, his mind also fluctuates.

However, the psychedelic butterfly was still calm, but just flying in the air.

"You don't need to be afraid. As far as I know, his blood is a kind of ancient dragon, so he is huge." Although Wellington does not know Ellai's blood, he knows what he must do, at least to fool the past first, and to fool the past first.

Then, then

Seeing a few people after Wellington's words are obviously settled a lot.

"Attack together." Wellington yelled and rushed towards Eli, followed by several other.

With the use of silver and white, Lington's sight changed dramatically.

"The adult is actually to let us adapt to the battle between the true spirit!" Nicholas sighed, watching the giant of the mountains getting colder.

In the fantasy passage, Zisha is still puzzled, and continue to observe.

The scorpion lion's head was drowned in the shadow instantly, and the ground trembled. A deep pit that did not know how deeply appeared, accompanied by the cracking land around, with this centered on

It spreads around for a few kilometers.

The huge scorpion lion was the first, and each step across dozens of meters. The trees on the ground were easily destroyed. The smoke and dust were 100 meters high. He opened his mouth and stretched out his claws.

"Why do you have colorful eyes? This is the psychedelic too deep?" The purple sand hiding in the fantasy channel was a little puzzled. He observed the discoloration of Jiang Ping's eyes.

"Of course not."

Jiang Ping looked at it. The original ground was turned into a dream -like lake. The outside reflection Lenon was distorted, and the end of the field of vision was also a false illusion, as if he was already in another world.

At this point, the two Nebula -level warlocks died.

"How is it possible?" The prestige butterfly couldn't understand.

"Go to death." Watching Lington resentful, there are more and more power of savings.

Linger looked at the prestige butterfly rushed, the shadow of the dragon tail behind him was entangled, smashing towards the prestige butterfly.

In the field of vision of the two, Linger stood in place dull, as if he could not see anything.

And the prestige butterfly is also surrounded by countless foams around, disappearing in the sight.

Although Heidera's energy level is a little bit, the combat instinct is not bad. The synthetic beast was not made by the wizards. The combat instinct was imprinted in its core.

"Fantasy!"

"Okay!" Eli made a sound.

Not far away, Eli also moved forward quickly, watching Lington cautiously.

But soon, he found that there seemed to be abnormal peristalsis at the throat of Yinglong, and his claws were slightly bent. It seemed to be preparing!

His last glance glanced at Linger, his eyes were full of understanding.

Even if the wizard becomes the undead, it is not controlled by the warlock.

At this time, I only had this idea in my heart.

The illusory dream is like a foam particularly fading. The scorpion lion's tail lion, which is not far away from the prestigious butterfly, slowly approaches Linkon, stomping. There is a kind of funny feeling of a giant holding a human tea cup to drink tea, while the surrounding air is in the air around the air.

It is a purple illusion disc. I saw Eli walking through it.

It seems that the eyes of silver and white are strong enough.

"yes!

In the next second, his huge body flew out of the direction like a cannonball.

Jiang Ping, who hid in the fantasy passage, trembled

Sure enough, Linger has no illusion from beginning to end. Of course, this is not something that makes me fear, but the power that Lenon has just broke out, and it has surpassed the morning star.

It has reached the day.

The sound of Youyou came, and the next second, his skull disappeared into the shadow.

The gap between the estimated strength is too large. One blow can hit Wei's Jiangping so far, it is not right.

Several mountains passed through, and finally embedded in a huge mountain. The blood in the body flowed out like a waterfall, nourishing the ground.

"Interesting!" Lington pursed his lips, and the dragon's eyes gradually changed from gold to silver.

Although the volume is a bit outrageous, some creatures are naturally huge. This cannot be said.

"How is it possible?" The prestige butterfly climbed out of the mountain and looked at the shadow dragon Lington in front of him, confused.

wrong.

"Shengri!" The Zisha people were stupid.

I am also pursuing stronger, but I don't want to be pulled away by adults too far.

The elements are far less than the central mainland. Even if it is Huiyue level, I am afraid that it will take at least a thousand years, but I observe that Jiang Ping's vitality is quite abundant, just like the sun is special.

It's genius.

How could it be so powerful.

It is the top combat effectiveness of the Western Regions.

And Heidera came behind the Black Lion and climbed directly, melee!

The next moment, a huge roar, a huge shadow light sprayed out of the dragon's mouth.

How can he be so powerful.

This kind of strength is impossible even if it is a scorpion of lion tailor.

With confidence in the eyes of the prestige butterfly, the next second, the claws collided with the dragon tail.

"Go to death!"

As for the body of the lion tail, it disappears slowly.

"I cover you."

Zisha's face is desperate.

But the next second, I saw a touch of shadow entering from the fantasy passage, followed by a huge leader, silver eyes looked at him, he felt a fantasy realm that was stronger than his illusion,

The illusion he built.

When the purple sand trembled, I saw that the huge shadow dragon seemed to have a special flash. The scorpion tail passed by, but a dragon claw grabbed the scorpion tail, and then pulled it violently.

The body was pulled in front of Linger's eyes.

During this period, Wei Jiangping learned a lot of things on the West Coast, and he was very vague about the environment there.

In the next second, the eyes on his huge wings lit up, just like two special moon, countless purple dream foam appeared several kilometers square kilometers, and the magical realm of real division appeared.

Both are pulled into the magic space.

Linger showed a smile.

But some are late, the scorpion tail has stabbed out, and the speed reaches the peak.

The roar of Heidera sprayed the seven hundred meters long light column, with different elements, and attacked by the Black Lion.

Second, attack offset.

"Zisha, make a full effort together, this guy is not right." Wei Jiang Ping came to the side of Jiang Ping at this time, with blood tract.

Of course, the fantasy realm is still there, but the vision of Linger has not changed yet.

The battle starts.

I watched the scorpion lion fiercely, motionless, but the Yinglong spitting out has not yet started to prepare silently.

"Can the wizard's witchcraft do this level? It's terrible!"

Suddenly the flame covered the mountains and burned wildly. The creatures above obviously looked okay, but they died one by one, and their souls were burned to death.

Below is covered with scales, long and thick, like a long whip that enlarged countless times.

At this time, the prestige butterfly is very close to Jiang Ping, only one hundred meters. The scorpion tail of the prestigious butterfly is also raised high, the strength savings, and preparing a full blow. In this distance, no one can, Leniton is absolutely impossible to react.

come over.

He is also reflected on himself for more than a thousand years.

The experience of the teacher made him feel that the way of the undead was monotonous in the past, and with the help of Lington, he initially created the witchcraft belonging to the undead, the necromating witchcraft system, just now it is one of the witchcraft.

The huge pupils suddenly narrowed, and he felt a huge force coming from the dragon tail, and accompanied by a powerful shadow power, completely and his power was not a level.
To be continued...