Chapter 60: Multiple · four purple inflammatory array!
"Bagua mirror!!!"
The light of the golden se refracts in the air for a distance of hundreds of meters, and the light moves at the speed of light in the light. Porusalino leaves Sakarski and Kuzan far behind, almost in the blink of an eye. Then came to the front of the more wooden sword. Look at 1 hair 2 line 3 Chinese network
Then there was no hesitation, and he picked up the seriously wounded Warring States. The lower part of the elementalization directly took the Warring States to the distant spurt~ went.
Porusalino did not choose to play alone with the more wooden swords, because he understood that no one here has any match with the more wooden swords.
Even, it is the strongest _ warring country among them!
"Cut! Have you started playing the game of cat and mouse?"
The whole body of the **** scars of the wooden sword eight re-right hand holding a sickle with one hand, looking at the Poru Salino with the Warring States fleeing, the expression is a bit uncomfortable, but then licked his lips, grinning and laughing: "Although I I don’t really like the game of cat and mouse, but it doesn’t mean I am not good at it...”
boom!
The ground collapsed, and the figure of the wooden sword eight spurred like a string of arrows, and chased Bolu Salino.
"not good!"
Porusalino suddenly changed his face, his body is now only semi-elements, plus the Warring States, the speed is almost half the full speed.
Even more wooden swords, even if the body has been scarred, but not only did not have any impact on it, the combat power is even more exaggerated.
Hey!
Hey!
From the sky, you can see that in the town that has completely become ruin, a golden stream of light is moving at a rapid speed, and after that, a white figure is chasing after, and as time goes by, the distance between the two is Extremely shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, the white figure instantly caught up.
Hey!
In the look of a more wooden sword and a gossip, the sickle in his hand fluttered against Porusalino.
Poluzalino, who had already captured the more wooden swords and eight movements, had already flashed to the side.
boom! ! !
The ground shook and the gravel splashed. The terrible sword pressure instantly marked a hundred meters of horrible sword marks on the ground.
"Cough...Porusalino, let me go, you are not his opponent, this battle, our navy lost, you immediately retreat back to the headquarters..." was moved by Porusalino The hardships of the Warring States were weak, and the scars that ran across the entire upper body continued to flow out of the red blood. Look. Mao. Line. 中.文.网
Hey!
Porusalino's fast-moving body flashed to the side. The next moment, the wooden sword eight waved the sickle and slashed in the position where he was. In the roar, the ground once again had a huge sword mark.
"This can't be done. Mr. Warring States."
Porusalino tried to move as fast as he could, and his wrinkled face was full of sorrowful look: "The naval forces brought in have been completely destroyed, and you have suffered such a heavy injury. If so It’s not the navy’s style of escaping, and the guy is now scarred. As long as he continues to persist, the final winner must be our navy... not to mention...”
The calm look on the face of Porusalino relaxed a few words: "We don't need to escape any more."
"Big fire!"
"Ice cube! Two spines!"
With two loud drinks, the huge magma fist and two ice-cold spears rushed to the more wooden swords of the wave of Salusino.
"Cut! It's really annoying!"
The more wooden sword is uncomfortable, and the body that is moving at a high speed can't help but stop. The sickle in his hand flutters fiercely.
Hey! ! !
Sword pressure directly crushed two ice spears, and then the remaining houses hundreds of meters away were cut directly into two halves.
Hey! ! !
The huge magma fist was directly opened by the sword, divided into two halves, one left and one right, whizzing past the more wooden sword eight, and then fell on the ground 100 meters behind, and pulled out two large pits on the ground.
At the same time, Porusalino also came to Sakarski and Kuzan with the Warring States, and placed the **** warring states on the ground.
"A very serious knife wound... I must hurry back to the headquarters for treatment." Seeing the horrible knife wound in the Warring States who could even see the internal organs, Kuzan suddenly frowned and sighed.
It is said that Porusalino is also a slight change in his face, and he needs to return to the Ministry of Treatment immediately, that is, the Kingdom of Fielding...
"What? Go back to the headquarters immediately?"
Sakarski suddenly frowned, his face was ugly and cold: "What about the Kingdom of Fielding? In order to annihilate the Kingdom of Fielding, the Navy has paid such a big price, at this time back to the headquarters, is it not? Are we going to admit defeat to the Kingdom of Fielding?"
"Isn't life of Mr. Warring States not important?" Kuchanton frowned and stared at Sakaski, his eyes a little cold.
"As long as you can defeat the Kingdom of Fielding, restore the lost reputation of the Navy, and maintain the justice of the Navy, all sacrifices are worthwhile!" Sakarski's voice was cold.
Kuzan’s eyes suddenly became colder.
"Cough..."
The Warring States lying on the ground looked at this scene, and his face was pale and opened his mouth to say something, but the vitality of his body continued to make his fingers difficult to move, and there was no sound at all.
"You first..."
Porusalino looked at the scene with a headache, just intending to say something, and the sound of the wooden sword eight passed.
"What? It turned out to be internal contradictions..."
The wooden sword, which was covered with blood and scars, dragged the blade of the sickle to the ground and slowly walked toward the four men of Sakarski. The face was disappointed with a dissatisfied expression: "I still expect you to Bring me a lot of killings, it seems that except for the guy who can become a big Buddha, all three of you are the same waste..."
"Forget it... Anyway, I have lost interest in you."
The more left-handed left-handed hand gripped the handle again, and looked at the three of Sakaschi’s smirk: "So, please die here!"
boom! ! !
The golden spirit pressure spurts out from the more wooden swords with the amazing killing.
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"Use your hands again..."
Opposite, the Sakarski three suddenly tightened, staring at the hands of the more wooden sword and holding the sickle, and saw the extremely dangerous signal from the color, so that their forehead could not help but shed cold sweat.
In the brain, the scene of the more wooden swords and eight hands holding the sword to defeat the Warring States was involuntarily emerged.
"Hey..."
The more wooden sword and gossip smiled and licked his lips, holding the sickle in both hands, and the heel lifted slightly.
suddenly……
"This is the end..."
A light voice suddenly spread far and wide, but the voice was not big, but it was strangely introduced into everyone's ears.
The Sakarski trio and the more wooden swords turned their heads and turned their heads. They saw the ruins in the distance, and the two figures slowly came over.
Walking in front is a young man wearing a black gilt robes with a faint smile on his face and black hair, while followed by a black tights, a white bib, with an animal-shaped white Man with mask.
.........
When Sakarski, Porusalino and Kuzandon suddenly contracted, looking at the face that had seen countless times in intelligence, he was shocked.
"Ferding Luotian!!!"
Sakarski's face suddenly became cold, and there was almost no hesitation. He was rushing into the magma, and rushed over to Luo Tian.
However, just when Sakarski ran out of ten meters...
"Four Purple Array!!!"
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
The four cold, low-sounding voices suddenly came from Sakarski, Porusalino, Kuzan, and the Warring States that fell to the ground. Then, four lavender translucent light curtains were tens of meters from them. The ground was lifted up, and then the top was closed by a purple light curtain, shutting them in.
"this is……"
Porusalino suddenly looked shocked.
"What! Give me a break!!"
Sakaski looked at the light curtain that suddenly surrounded them. He suddenly screamed coldly, his arms waved, and numerous magma burst out with a burst of air.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Numerous magma blasted on the light curtain, but the light curtain did not move, and there was no tendency to be broken.
"What? It didn't work?" Sakarski suddenly changed his face.
And just then...
"Four Purple Array!!"
"Four Purple Array!!"
"Four Purple Array!!"
"Four Purple Array!!"
A cold, low-pitched sound rang out around, and then, in the gaze of Porusalino, a lavender light curtain emerged from the outside and formed a square cage.
When everything was completely calm, the four Sakarskis were already closed in the four-violet array by six layers of lavender light curtains.
"This is... trouble..."
Poluzalino’s forehead sheds cold sweat, and his heart suddenly sinks. .