The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

The ground collapsed, and cracks spread like spider webs.

The terrifying shock wave directly lifted stones the size of a human head into the air.

Bian Que managed to dodge the attack, but was a little dizzy from the aftermath.

He glanced at Cheng Yaojin coldly: "Hmph, reckless man."

Cheng Yaojin's attack relies entirely on brute force, which seems to be despised by many warriors.

For example, the gaudy sword fairy Li Bai.

Yaojin wouldn't care about this unless he was in the process. His life motto is just a few simple words: If you don't accept it, do it!

boom!

The golden breath burst out, and every muscle in Cheng Yaojin's body swelled.

Justice Potential!

The devastating twin axes approached Bian Que.

The terrifying aura seemed to suck out the surrounding air.

Bian Que didn't change his face, and snapped his fingers lightly:

"My babes, come out!"

Chapter 62：晋级铂金，系统升级

"Come out, my darling!"

Bian Que snapped his fingers, and immediately several powerful breaths burst out from all directions.

boom!

Horrifying zombie-like vampires stood in a row in front of Bian Que.

The bloody light radiated so much that it dyed half of the sky blood red.

boom!

Cheng Yaojin seemed to hit a wall of blood, and his strong body was thrown away.

"27 blood races, each of which has the strength of the golden peak!"

Jiang Ming counted, and a serious look flashed in his eyes.

In just three days, Bian Que produced 27 vampires.

And these 27 vampires ate tens of thousands of living people.

At this time, you are full of energy, as if you have endless power.

"What should I do?" Li Bai asked with his back to Jiang Ming, the hand holding the sword turned slightly white.

He is the pinnacle of gold, and he can only kill two blood races if he dies.

Cheng Yaojin and Platinum are low-level, and should be able to kill five heads.

So what about the remaining [-] heads, all of which will be handed over to Jiang Ming?

What's more, in addition to the blood race, there is also a Bian Que who is good at using poison.

Although Bian Que has not made a move yet, from the perspective of breath, it will never be lower than Platinum.

"What else can I do, do it."

With a flick of Jiang Ming's thumb, the magic knife Thousand Blades came out of its sheath automatically.

At this time, even if you want to run, it's too late.

What else can I do except cover my head and work hard.

"Brother Jiang Ming's words won my heart."

Cheng Yaojin smirked, and rushed out with the ax in hand.

Cheng Yaojin suffered some injuries just now when he resisted the blood clan's joint blow, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

But it's nothing for a muscular guy.

After all, his mantra is: a real man, fearless!

Explosive Double Axes!

Stab it!

An evil vampire split in half with an axe.

"Who will take my sword!"

Li Bai yelled loudly and swayed like drunk.

The body is not drunk but the heart is drunk first.

A stroke of genius!

With a swipe of the long sword, the two blood races were directly drawn into the battle circle.

Will be into wine!

Qinglian sword song!

The figure flickers like a ghost, making it elusive.

the other side.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, and the magic knife Qianblae suddenly burst into light.

Brush brush!

The light of the knife flashed, and the blood clan who rushed head-on cut into pieces of meat in an instant.

The blood clan of the golden peak couldn't stand Jiang Ming's sword at all.

But when the twenty blood clans united, Jiang Ming couldn't take it anymore.

But at this time, Bian Que's poisonous palm attacked him.