Once upon a time there was a demon pass
Chapter 771 Sun Yingxiong, in desperate situation
"That's right, it's just a clown and a few loaches!"
"The body of the pavilion master is ten thousand gold!"
Another old man spoke.
Sun Yingxiong paused slightly, turned his head, and looked blankly.
Several old people winked at him frantically.
Sun Yingxiong was stunned, as if he had realized something, the golden road under his feet became a little vain.
"Ugh..."
"Controversy, my hero grandson is fearless."
"But you are so cowardly, this matter is here..."
He took a deep breath and tried to maintain calm, but there was panic in his eyes.
"Are you Sun Yingxiong?"
"Master of the Mo Pavilion!"
"war!"
Red Dragon's eyes brightened instantly, and he couldn't wait to speak, interrupting Sun Yingxiong.
"That's right!"
"You human race wants to fight several times, we are naturally fearless."
"As you said, the battle between you and me has nothing to do with the agreement!"
Qiongqi also nodded lightly, reacting very quickly, with a stern smile on the corner of his mouth.
"According to what your human race said yesterday, you beat us eleven."
"However, if you act like this, you will inevitably lose the face of our Protoss."
"today..."
"Our five patriarchs of the Protoss will fight against your Terran Pavilion Master..."
"Can you?"
While talking, Taotie and Tengu also walked out!
Chaos had blocked Sun Yingxiong's retreat at some point.
Sun Yingxiong is equivalent to the leader of the human race!
detached status.
Killing this one will deal a blow to the human race, no less than a big victory!
The merits brought by it are even more inestimable!
Those protoss who reacted slowly saw this scene, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts!
Especially the black flood dragon who was still fighting at the side took a deep breath!
I worked so hard to fight one by one, beating life and death, and the final meritorious service may not be as much as those guys!
"Pavilion Master, leave them alone, retreat!"
"Yes, the contract is still there."
Seeing this scene, several old people became even more anxious: "Do you want to break the contract?"
Seeing the reactions of the few old people, they became more determined in their hearts, with smiles on their faces.
Sun Yingxiong looked tangled, and finally took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the old people who were closed by Zhenyao: "Heh..."
"I am the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, how can I retreat?"
"If I take this step back, the hearts of the human race will be scattered."
"Thousands of calculations, the old man did not count, the same trick, you have already used it yesterday."
"That's all, but the five demon masters, the old man may not lose."
At this time, Sun Yingxiong was filled with murderous aura, and he completely forgot about life and death, and looked at the patriarchs of the god clan with that kind of madness in his eyes.
It's just like...
I want to change one for one before dying.
There is no way out!
"Chuan Mo Pavilion order!"
"If this old man dies today, Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan will be the new heads of the Mo Pavilion!"
Sun Yingxiong let out a loud cry.
The shout echoed continuously on the city wall.
Those reservists who were still fighting heard the voice and looked towards the sky in disbelief, and the next moment their eyes turned red.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Show Moge's power!"
"Pray for Elder Sun!"
With roars one after another, they were completely crazy, playing fiercely and aggressively.
Sun Yingxiong sighed.
This scene is too real.
The patriarchs who were so real that they thought there might be fraud were completely relieved.
The treacherous little people of this group of people... screwed up!
Dig a hole and bury yourself in it!
Due to the identity of the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, stuck in this atmosphere, he can only fight and cannot retreat.
Otherwise, this retreat will greatly reduce the morale of the human race!
"Since that's the case, old hero grandson, hereby swear to the pact!"
"This battle has nothing to do with the convention!"
"Personal grievances, life and death each have their own destiny!"
As the sound fell, there seemed to be a thunder in the sky.
"Human race, the master of the Mo Pavilion, Sun Yingxiong!"
"Eight senses..."
"Please enlighten me."
Sun Yingxiong gradually calmed down.
After thoroughly recognizing the reality, only fighting spirit and hysterical madness remained in his eyes.
And this state is no different from the human race in their impression.
Human races in desperation generally seem to be like this.
"Ah..."
"Stupid human race!"
"Today, I am the Red Dragon... Taotie, Tengu, Chaos, Qiongqi, Wuwu!"
"Swear here!"
They stand in the void, and the sound echoes for a long time!
The seven-tailed fox frowned slightly watching this scene from a distance, instinctively felt a little uneasy, and took a step forward: "Several patriarchs, this matter is not allowed, my brother's previous explanation did not include..."
"roll!"
Before it could say anything, Qiongqi turned his head abruptly, looked at the seven-tailed fox, and said coldly: "Do you need to approve my king's actions?"
"On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly!"
"Meddle in what I'm waiting for..."
In the eyes it looked at the seven-tailed fox, there was an undisguised killing intent: "Remember... this is not Tianqiongjian, it's not for your brother's sake, you are... already It's a corpse!"
The other patriarchs didn't even look at the seven-tailed fox.
The oath is over!
Divide the battlefield!
One person, five demons, keep rising into the sky, opening up a new battlefield.
Sun Yingxiong was in the middle, surrounded by five patriarchs.
"In the next life..."
"Stop making such jokes."
Taotie grinned ferociously, and opened his mouth instantly!
The mouth was full of blood, and the air began to be filled with a foul smell.
Under a huge suction force, Sun Yingxiong could hardly stand still on the spot.
A golden giant sword appeared behind him.
The eight crystals flickered, helping him to stabilize his pace.
"Oh, sure enough, eight senses!"
The last trace of doubt was swept away at the moment when the awakened object appeared.
Obviously, these old foxes are not as stupid as they appear on the surface.
Under the test of Taotie's innate and supernatural powers, Sun Yingxiong's strength was proved.
"kill!"
"The body of the pavilion master is ten thousand gold!"
Another old man spoke.
Sun Yingxiong paused slightly, turned his head, and looked blankly.
Several old people winked at him frantically.
Sun Yingxiong was stunned, as if he had realized something, the golden road under his feet became a little vain.
"Ugh..."
"Controversy, my hero grandson is fearless."
"But you are so cowardly, this matter is here..."
He took a deep breath and tried to maintain calm, but there was panic in his eyes.
"Are you Sun Yingxiong?"
"Master of the Mo Pavilion!"
"war!"
Red Dragon's eyes brightened instantly, and he couldn't wait to speak, interrupting Sun Yingxiong.
"That's right!"
"You human race wants to fight several times, we are naturally fearless."
"As you said, the battle between you and me has nothing to do with the agreement!"
Qiongqi also nodded lightly, reacting very quickly, with a stern smile on the corner of his mouth.
"According to what your human race said yesterday, you beat us eleven."
"However, if you act like this, you will inevitably lose the face of our Protoss."
"today..."
"Our five patriarchs of the Protoss will fight against your Terran Pavilion Master..."
"Can you?"
While talking, Taotie and Tengu also walked out!
Chaos had blocked Sun Yingxiong's retreat at some point.
Sun Yingxiong is equivalent to the leader of the human race!
detached status.
Killing this one will deal a blow to the human race, no less than a big victory!
The merits brought by it are even more inestimable!
Those protoss who reacted slowly saw this scene, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts!
Especially the black flood dragon who was still fighting at the side took a deep breath!
I worked so hard to fight one by one, beating life and death, and the final meritorious service may not be as much as those guys!
"Pavilion Master, leave them alone, retreat!"
"Yes, the contract is still there."
Seeing this scene, several old people became even more anxious: "Do you want to break the contract?"
Seeing the reactions of the few old people, they became more determined in their hearts, with smiles on their faces.
Sun Yingxiong looked tangled, and finally took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the old people who were closed by Zhenyao: "Heh..."
"I am the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, how can I retreat?"
"If I take this step back, the hearts of the human race will be scattered."
"Thousands of calculations, the old man did not count, the same trick, you have already used it yesterday."
"That's all, but the five demon masters, the old man may not lose."
At this time, Sun Yingxiong was filled with murderous aura, and he completely forgot about life and death, and looked at the patriarchs of the god clan with that kind of madness in his eyes.
It's just like...
I want to change one for one before dying.
There is no way out!
"Chuan Mo Pavilion order!"
"If this old man dies today, Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan will be the new heads of the Mo Pavilion!"
Sun Yingxiong let out a loud cry.
The shout echoed continuously on the city wall.
Those reservists who were still fighting heard the voice and looked towards the sky in disbelief, and the next moment their eyes turned red.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Show Moge's power!"
"Pray for Elder Sun!"
With roars one after another, they were completely crazy, playing fiercely and aggressively.
Sun Yingxiong sighed.
This scene is too real.
The patriarchs who were so real that they thought there might be fraud were completely relieved.
The treacherous little people of this group of people... screwed up!
Dig a hole and bury yourself in it!
Due to the identity of the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, stuck in this atmosphere, he can only fight and cannot retreat.
Otherwise, this retreat will greatly reduce the morale of the human race!
"Since that's the case, old hero grandson, hereby swear to the pact!"
"This battle has nothing to do with the convention!"
"Personal grievances, life and death each have their own destiny!"
As the sound fell, there seemed to be a thunder in the sky.
"Human race, the master of the Mo Pavilion, Sun Yingxiong!"
"Eight senses..."
"Please enlighten me."
Sun Yingxiong gradually calmed down.
After thoroughly recognizing the reality, only fighting spirit and hysterical madness remained in his eyes.
And this state is no different from the human race in their impression.
Human races in desperation generally seem to be like this.
"Ah..."
"Stupid human race!"
"Today, I am the Red Dragon... Taotie, Tengu, Chaos, Qiongqi, Wuwu!"
"Swear here!"
They stand in the void, and the sound echoes for a long time!
The seven-tailed fox frowned slightly watching this scene from a distance, instinctively felt a little uneasy, and took a step forward: "Several patriarchs, this matter is not allowed, my brother's previous explanation did not include..."
"roll!"
Before it could say anything, Qiongqi turned his head abruptly, looked at the seven-tailed fox, and said coldly: "Do you need to approve my king's actions?"
"On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly!"
"Meddle in what I'm waiting for..."
In the eyes it looked at the seven-tailed fox, there was an undisguised killing intent: "Remember... this is not Tianqiongjian, it's not for your brother's sake, you are... already It's a corpse!"
The other patriarchs didn't even look at the seven-tailed fox.
The oath is over!
Divide the battlefield!
One person, five demons, keep rising into the sky, opening up a new battlefield.
Sun Yingxiong was in the middle, surrounded by five patriarchs.
"In the next life..."
"Stop making such jokes."
Taotie grinned ferociously, and opened his mouth instantly!
The mouth was full of blood, and the air began to be filled with a foul smell.
Under a huge suction force, Sun Yingxiong could hardly stand still on the spot.
A golden giant sword appeared behind him.
The eight crystals flickered, helping him to stabilize his pace.
"Oh, sure enough, eight senses!"
The last trace of doubt was swept away at the moment when the awakened object appeared.
Obviously, these old foxes are not as stupid as they appear on the surface.
Under the test of Taotie's innate and supernatural powers, Sun Yingxiong's strength was proved.
"kill!"
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