"Burst, burst, burst" After struggling for some time, these four monks lost their breath and fell into a corpse from the sky. Their eyes were obviously destroyed and died.
Chapter six hundred and twenty-two A hug
Yin soldiers are more fierce than these monks expected. I didn’t expect this blow to cut off a monk in Nuoxing territory.
"What the hell is this Yin soldier that is so fierce that four people died as soon as they got hit?" said a monk.
"It seems that we underestimated that this Yin soldier is superficial and can hurt people but can’t kill people. Now it seems that we are wrong. It is simply too dangerous to get lost when you are fascinated."
"What should we do now? There are 11 of our 19 people left, and more than two of them are seriously injured and dead. Then fight for it. I think the damage is even greater, especially when Li Yan wears a strange armor and hurts him. He is afraid that there is some suspension."
At this time, I struggled to get up when I was injured. I saw my face pale, cold sweat and weakness. He gnashed his teeth. "What are you afraid of? We still have more than a dozen people, but there is only one who can’t fight alone. If we want to kill him, we will finish it, and you can get out of prison safely. If you retreat now, Li Yan will let you go. You have seen his strength and will definitely kill you one by one."
"Brother Zhan said well, and don’t forget who we are working for. If we screw up, I won’t say much about the consequences. None of us can run away." Peng Kang also shouted for fear that these people would be shaken by their scruples about Li Yan’s strength and determination. It would be helpful to know that this morale is low
After being said by two people, the brothers who hesitated in their hearts hardened their hearts again. It is impossible to retreat at this time. Now the base is immortal.
"This man’s strength is too fierce and there are yin soldiers to help us, but there are eleven men in World War I, so it depends on whether we can kill him together this time." A monk next to him said.
He said it’s right. Nineteen people have now left eleven. If we fight again, the number is estimated to be even smaller. If we can’t slay this Li Yan, it is estimated that there is no chance.
Li Yan has regained some advantages at this time, and her heart is not afraid. If these people can spare no effort to deal with themselves as soon as possible, then it is hard for them to live to the present. Blame them for thinking that things are in the bag, and they are careless enough to seize the opportunity to turn over.
"Do you think there is a chance to take me now? I advise you that I will be released from prison in a few days, and I don’t have time to settle accounts with you. "He glanced at these people and said calmly.
"Li Yan, you’re really your natural enemy, but it’s just that you took advantage of a pair of armor and the help of Yin soldiers. So many of us have to work together to deal with you. Do you think you can really catch me all?"
Li Yan sneered, "Give it a try and you will know. To tell the truth, if you weren’t a little large, I would have killed your department, but it’s not too late to start work. I want to see how many of you eleven people will die in my hands."
Seeing Li Yan so confident, those clamorers also fell silent. Obviously, this pressure is no longer feasible because Li Yangen is not afraid of his group.
"Now the plan also has the skill to see the bottom of the hand."
Thought life this dozen people teleport up directly surrounded by Li Yan all exudes a powerful momentum.
"What do you want to do? I’m not going to deal with you now." Li Yan glanced at the corner of his mouth and gave me a sneer. Five Yin soldiers around him looked at these monks like door gods
At this time, many guards on the wall felt very novel when they saw this situation.
"It’s interesting that more than a dozen people made such a big noise to deal with a monk in Nuoxingjing. It’s not graceful enough to bully more and less. Can the man you said hold up?" A patrol pointed to Li Yan and said
Next to a colleague took one look at the pie pie. "You think too much. Eleven monks in Nuoxingjing are not easy to deal with one person, but the Yin soldier’s hand just now really startled those people. Maybe they have never met such a fierce Yin soldier who accidentally ate a big loss and directly damaged five people, but this loss is enough once. Then I think they will guard against those Yin soldiers. I think that person in this case will die if there is no accident."
"I don’t think this person can even cut a few people in this adversity. It’s absolutely serious. Now it’s impossible to take that person. Maybe this remaining dozen people will be planted in this person’s hands."
"Since you and I disagree, why don’t you take a gamble?"
"What’s the good bet?"
"A condition that you and I can do it?"
"depending on you"
Li Yan still doesn’t know that he and these people have made an accident, which has not only been regarded as a lively look, but also been gambled. Now he is staring at these people with dignified eyes. Don’t, he really has ten levels of assurance to deal with this dozen people. That’s just talk. I really don’t know who will be planted here. After all, this master can lose his life if he makes a little mistake.
At this time, the eleven Godsworn Nuoxingjing glanced at each other and rushed towards Li Yanchong with surprising consistency. It seems that these people have secretly discussed it.
In Li Yan’s hand, the sword in Tai ‘an shines, and the shock wave of Xuan Jin and the shock wave of silence are intertwined, giving off a dangerous smell. When he saw these people rushing over, he didn’t choose to wait for these people to attack, but moved his feet and jumped at the opposite two people.
If you want to win, you must give full play to your own advantages and break them one by one, otherwise you will lose out if you surround yourself with ten percent potential.
The two people across the street saw the five ghosts guarding the sword beside Li Yan, which seemed to be very calm, and they didn’t see any tension at all. It seemed that there were countermeasures in their hearts. They didn’t choose to fight recklessly with Li Yan, but quickly retreated, while others took advantage of this moment to pounce on the surrounding potential.
Li Yan’s face changed slightly. "Boy, I know that I can’t play tricks with me alone."
"Lend me a trick to bully you in the south." A monk binged and drank, and his palm stretched out to cover a piece of sky instantly, as if a huge stone mill could crush everything, and it was hard to resist this palm, which fell directly from Li Yan’s head and meant that a palm would smash.
Chapter six hundred and twenty-three Unexpectedly unscathed
As the first monk suddenly made a move, another monk immediately followed him to see him cold hum a palm and turn a purple thunder into his hand, and then the thunder ran into the sky with five fingers and a hook. In an instant, it was sunny, and the thunder flashed for a moment, and several thunder heads formed dragons, lions, tigers and leopards, rushing out and heading straight for Li Yan.
This is the red demon thunder, the magical power of this monk who has been practicing for many years.
His friars have also used their proud and powerful magical powers to prepare a blow to decide the outcome.
Without thinking, Li Yan used the golden dragon claw in the direction with the most magical powers, but there were too many people. The golden dragon claw only blew off two monks’ magical powers, leaving nine magical powers to fall on him unceremoniously.
Several magical powers hit together and made an earth-shattering explosion. The bright light shone like the scorching sun, which directly lit up the whole city and attracted everyone’s attention.
At this time, a cell was holding a pair of boots and laughing. Then he looked up at the outside in surprise. "This is … what happened to the scholar’s breath? Did he fight with people?"
At this time, I looked across the street and found that Li Yan had disappeared.
"Bad this scholar is in danger of fighting with him, which is more than ten monks in Nuoxingjing, and even this scholar will be finished." The thief’s colophon body flashed and quickly disappeared into the cell, and the cell couldn’t hold him.
"I think it’s dead." I was injured by the Yin soldiers and muttered to myself, "If these eleven monks don’t die, it’s really a ghost."

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