Urban Madness

"what?"

The three powerful golden immortals suddenly felt a cold back, and hurriedly used the Avenue of Flames to create a fire-red spiritual shield for themselves.

But after all, it was a step too late.

The tentacles of the avenue of clouds in the sky have been choked on their necks, like the tentacles of death.

With just a slight twist, the three strong men of the Golden Immortal Mirror fell again.

The entire sky was slightly diluted by the shock wave of their explosion.

"Damn it!"

The mad demon behind spit out, his eyes were almost bleeding.

But there is no way, the secret secret in the rear hasn't been shot yet, and he certainly can't show his strength first.

If Tianji is allowed to focus on him, the trouble will be great.

Even if the time comes to usher in the fateful battle between him and Tianji, he must find more helpers for himself.

If I let myself fight him alone, to be honest, I am not sure.

"How is it? The old man handled it well, right?"

After solving the trouble, Qiqiang raised his eyebrows at the distant sky operator, with a look of ostentation.

But Tianshuo didn't pay much attention to it, but continued to direct the battle of other disciples.

"They have already rushed into the third encirclement circle, detonated quickly, detonated quickly!"

"Yes!"

As the disciples in front pressed the detonation button in their hands, an explosion sounded into the sky from behind the Kuangmo and others.

It became a sea of ​​fire directly.

Some disciples fell on the spot, and the rest of the situation was not much better. They were directly burned all over by the flames.

Within a moment, it turned into a smear of ashes.

Seeing the operations played by several people, every disciple showed a gratified smile.

Although they are all called waste, but they have not been idle for so many years.

In the bottom of my heart, I have been familiar with the strategy formulated by the people many times.

All operations nowadays are just expected.

There was no easy way for the Tianji behind, he knew that the disciples he had eliminated now were just cannon fodder at the bottom.

The real boss of the other party hasn't shot yet.

If their combat power reaches the Great Luojin Wonderland, then these disciples will be under great pressure.

And his eyes quickly traveled through the entire battlefield, looking for the master of Da Luo Jin Wonderland.

As long as they take the lead, they must join the battlefield.

"How can this group of guys be so strong? Why is the degree of cooperation between them so tacit?"

"Is this still the secret team I knew before?"

The Lord of Black Wind suspended in mid-air only felt that fate had made him a big joke.

Good guy, the hundreds of disciples of the Secret Secret Team actually blocked the attack of their tens of thousands of disciples at a time!

Although this has a certain relationship with the narrowness of the battlefield.

But such a feat is enough to speak for a lifetime.

The Nether Lord glanced at the Black Wind King lightly.

"Have you forgotten something?"

"what's up?"

"They are the secret team!"

"What happened to the northern border where the Heavenly Mystery Team was stationed before, I think you won't forget it."

"As far as I know, all the disciples who have died in Jinghu Villa will be sent to the Heavenly Mystery Team over the years."

"These guys are all peak powers in real life!"

The Nether Lord spoke while looking down at the battle.

This is really shocking people's brains, no wonder the Black Wind King is angry.

They have been trapped here for so long.

Now those disciples under Master Qingfeng have already withdrawn to Jinghu Villa!

They also lost the best time to kill each other.

"Cut, you don't want to grow up other people's ambitions here, destroy your own prestige, what can you do if you are strong, there are only a few hundred disciples."

"Today, the old man is going all out. Even if he pays a hefty price, he still has to let these guys fall into the eighteenth hell!"

"I want to see how long they can last!"

The Black Wind Lord gritted his teeth angrily.

Anyway, trying to destroy each other in the gap between Jinghu Villa and Benlang City is already unrealistic.

If this is the case, then take the next step.

Let's use the ghosts of some of the secret team disciples to comfort his angry mood.

Looking at the posture of the King of Black Wind, the Venerable Nether shook his head slowly.

He now felt that the Lord of Black Wind had done nothing to win in order to win.

And a little too confident.

As the saying goes, arrogant soldiers will lose!

It is estimated that it will take a while to kill the other party.

.........

Before you know it, the fighting between the two sides has been going on for a whole day.

The sunset at this time has slowly risen, wanting to announce the end of this day.

According to the previous budget, everyone thought that this time they should be able to completely wipe out each other.

But now reality slapped them in the face severely.

Although the disciples of the Heavenly Mystery Team had suffered heavy losses, the City of Wolf Run was still in their hands.

On the contrary, the more they attacked at the end, the crazier they were.

He directly knocked out his disciples from the main gate of the city of running wolf.

"All retreat!"

The King of Black Wind in mid-air thought and thought, but he could only temporarily give an order to retreat unwillingly.

It's going to be dark soon, and this city of wolves is their territory.

Wouldn't it be unpleasant if they were to seize the gap of darkness and get some moths?

It can only be a temporary rest, and when the light comes the next day, the city of Benwolves can be completely captured.

"Heavenly secret, you wait for the old man, and let you old boy live one more day!"

"But tomorrow is definitely your time to die, don't run if you have any!"

"Haha, but now it seems that there is no possibility of running!"

The crazy demon pointed to the secret in front of him.

His face gradually changed from anger to joy.

Now this city of wolves has been blocked by the water they surrounded, and even a mosquito can't fly away.

Now it's just asking them to wait here quietly for death.

"Fuck away, you just let the old man leave now, and the old man won't leave."

"What's the meaning?"

"The meaning is very simple, if the old man leaves, who will teach you? And your trash disciples!"

"It's really useless! Are you the leader of the Black Wind King all the disciples of this package?"

"It can be said that the soldier is counseling one, and it is going to be a nest. It is really laughing at me."

Tianji sneered in disgust, and the disciples behind him also hurriedly responded.

"You...I can't stand it anymore, don't pull me, I'll fight them!"

"It's okay, let's withdraw first, the leader of the black wind has issued an order, we will also go back and add!"

"Tomorrow is their time of death, there is no need to compete with them here for the length of this time."