Nine Cents Refining

Within the cemetery, under the towering tombstone. ★

The golden king squats and sits on his eyes. The huge golden sword squats over his knees. In the nose and mouth, there is a black airflow, like a crying soul, the sound of the wind.

Just at the moment when Sun Hao’s eyes are seen.

The giant sword of the golden scorpion king double slaps gently, and the golden scorpion king sitting cross-legged has opened his eyes and stunned. Looking at the distance, he did not wait to see the result. The body jerked and the ground seemed to be like The earthquake is generally trembled.

The fire of the forehead soul flashed fiercely. The golden king squatted on the knee before the tombstone, and put the sword on the ground to stabilize his body. The mouth screamed: "Nas has seen adults and welcomes adults to go out."

The ground beneath the tombstone broke open, a normal-sized, yellow-filled paper, and the shimmering scorpion rushed out of the ground, hanging in front of the golden king, motionless.

Within this cemetery, this moment seems to be completely quiet.

All the undead warriors, who felt that their king had come, and refused to do the same, stopped their own cultivation, stopped their movements, and squatted quietly on the ground.

The fierce temperament rises from the cemetery, and there is a thick layer of blood in the dark clouds above the cemetery.

The dull voice came from the hustle and bustle: "I feel the enemy, Xiaojin, is there a big battle coming?"

Sun Hao stood up and looked at the cemetery. When the gods knew it, the witches slowly closed their eyes.

Gerlan stood side by side with Sun Hao and looked at the cemetery. He said in his mouth: "Small brother, I feel that there is a brutal beast living there, it seems very fierce. Afterwards, we have to be careful, estimate A big battle is about to begin."

Sun Hao smiled and said: "Well, Xiaolan is really powerful, I also feel different atmosphere, but our team is on the far side, just be careful, the problem should not be big."

Within the cemetery, the Golden King whispered: "Adult, the imaginary can not help but open the battle of the fighting world, this time the fighting has been close to a year, the sinister and powerful monks have partially broken through the periphery, attacked Angola City, a few days ago, Xiaojin played, was stopped by a dragon warrior."

There was a low humming sound, as if something was in the top, and the dull voice continued: "No wonder someone can wake up this seat. Well, no matter how many reinforcements the Zhongxu has come from, just give him a pot..."

Wipe... The gleaming cockroach slowly moves away, a hand full of golden hair, draped over the sash, a stroke to the side, the lid is fully open.

A monster that only flutters the size of the baby, is dry and thin, and is covered with golden hair. The monster rushes out from the inside, arms out, standing in the air, the golden roots are erected, the head is up, and the sky roars: "Hey, hey." ......"

In the roaring sound, the golden baby grows up, and it is less than a bit of effort. It has grown into a giant size, a golden hair, and a ten-finger, ten nails like a golden sword, on the back, generated. A pair of golden wings with two long white fangs in his mouth.

The head of the head was in the air, the golden head fluttered in the wind, and the big mouth was in the direction of the reinforcements. The mouth snarled: "Hey..."

Under his body, the Golden King also raised the golden sword in his hand and snarled in his mouth: "Hey..."

In the city of Angola, the milky white brilliance is flourishing, and a row of ethnic monks are appearing in the city.

Qi Gang and Qiang Li stood side by side, swaying to the cemetery, and a series of gestures in his hands. All the monks took action and began to prepare for war.

The golden retriever spread its wings and disappeared over the cemetery. It appeared again and stood in the head of the cemetery.

The golden scorpion king strode from the cemetery like a flying mad rush.

The sound of the golden retriever, the low voice, in the sky, sounds like a thunder: "This seat will be a child, so happy to see so many sinister elites, you will be the best blood for my wake up. Food, oh..."

In the dull snoring, the arms were displayed, the four gates of the cemetery were opened, and a pair of elite undead warriors rushed out from the cemetery. The golden king leaped and fell under him. Said lowly: "Adults, the children are ready."

In the city of Angola, the heroes and monks who were stationed at the same time heard the voice of Baihe: "The Terran Department, preparing for war, preparing to attack."

Looking at it, the human race leader said: "Prepare for war..."

On the side, a monk said loudly: "Adult, this?"

The leader said: "The skin will not be preserved. Once the Chinese aid army is defeated, my city of Angola will fall sooner or later. If this is not the case, I will fight back, warriors, wars, wars, wars..."

The city of Angola raised the white light, and a team of soldiers walked up the wall, showing the corner of the horn. Together with the outside of the virtual reinforcements, they aligned with the cemetery.

The golden hair flew up on the hoe, and screamed at the "吼" of Angola. Turning his head, the ten fingers went forward, the arms jerked, the golden nails shook, and turned into a ten-handed golden sword. The air lined up in a row, paused a little, and instantly added, and rushed over to the troops led by Sui Gang.

Ten nails and long swords, carrying a golden wave, spread out to the fan and killed.

I just screamed: "Mountain..."

Under the coordination command, all the soil property monks were spewing together, and a large earth mountain was set up in front of the team to resist the golden-shaped fan-shaped finger sword.

Hey, a series of insertion sounds, the sound of the sounding, the mountain's mountain appeared ten huge holes, the Jianwei can be slightly reduced, but still flying.

What makes Qiang Gang and other powerful monks even more important is that Jin Maoyan swept the golden body of the child through a golden thin line, jumping from the wall, and slamming on the top of the mountain. On the one leg, use your strength and step on the next step.

The Dashan Mountain, which was transformed from the monk's real yuan, was stepped on the ground by him. If there was nothing left in front of the undead and the Terran reinforcements, the sky was dusty, the golden hair was flying, the foot was on the mountain, and the son was smashed. It’s a roaring aligning with Gang Gang and Qiang.

At this time, ten golden swords have been inserted into the reinforcements.

Under the leadership of their respective leaders, the Warriors of the Warriors rushed to protect themselves, and the defensive shields rushed out. The top of the warriors, the powerful fighters, also attacked the spells and rushed to Jinjian.

Although the Golden Retriever is powerful, but it must be done, but the various magical powers of the monks are working together.

But the race is different, and the individual strengths vary widely. At any time, they cannot stand in the power of their own race to judge the existence of the strongest.

Ten nails and gold swords, although under various interceptions, the momentum is a little weakened, but they have severely broken the defense of the military array and brought up the blood.

A strong reinforcements phalanx, people turn their heads.

Even if the strength of the reinforcements is very strong, the nails and swords go down, and there are more than 10,000 monks killed and killed on the spot. Among them, even a hero ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was directly expelled.

The reinforcements were in chaos and the team quickly retreated.

Standing on the big earth hill, the son stood up and laughed, and took a hand down to catch it. He actually took the big earth mountain like a pinch of mud, and grabbed it with one hand. The golden fist suddenly became a huge iron fist. In the hand, I held the mud-like big earth mountain. The smaller the hand, the smaller the hand, the smaller the degree. The fist with the earthy hills burst into the strong golden light of the red, and the mouth screamed: "Eat me a punch."

The red golden light shimmers, and with the wave of the slap in the air, the air screams in the air, like the red gold fireball, slamming into the middle of the virtual reinforcements from the air.

Powerful energy, great power, let this punch, the situation is heavy.

Once in the military, the results may not be too good.

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The strong leaping from the other direction, a huge spike of big teeth appeared in the hand, the right hand slammed back, exhaled and slammed, and slammed forward and slammed into the fist of the son.

Both sides of the offensive and defensive sides were extremely fast. In an instant, a loud noise broke out over the middle of the army.

The space seemed to oscillate a bit, and the big fireball of the son-in-law suddenly paused, and the bomb exploded. The huge explosive force directly defeated the dragon's dragon fist in the air.

The spikes of the wolf teeth fell, and the loud fireball was slammed into the ground with the sound of the explosion.

However, the strong grid is also like a ball, driven by huge forces, constantly rolling backwards.

Qi Gang, the team to the strong, the dragon people of the Gang, but suddenly stopped in the air, the tall body is constantly struggling in the air.

A golden, furry big hand suddenly gripped his neck. (To be continued.)

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