The dragon clan has retreated, and the Baizhan Protoss is blocked up again. /Great literature network
a large number of scattered soldiers and wandered bravely, and suddenly they were sad and angry.
"Too much!"
Wang Yang can''t see any more. In this valley, there are three hellhounds, which is the only chance to get the information of fairy sword.
These guys, don''t hurry in, they''re still blocking the road here?
What''s more, these guys, in order to get more opportunities, even think of plundering the clan''s luck and slaughtering the strong people.
How can a man, a man of Wang Yang''s hall, sit back and ignore it?
"Who are you?"
"It doesn''t matter who I am, but you''re going too far. Relying on their own strength, they even wantonly slaughtered the strongmen of human race. What''s the difference between such behavior and that demon clan?
For a long time, we, the human race, were not separated from each other and disintegrated? Do you want to be sinners of my people?
Or do you think you can stand up to the demons who enjoy killing
The voice is hoarse, in the eye, unexpectedly does not strive for success, naturally, there is a trace of tears slowly falling down.
Even, naturally, there was a trace of sadness and anger around Wang Yang, which turned into a very mysterious atmosphere.
"Do you know how difficult it is for us to get to this point?
Our human race is not born with enough strength. We are inferior to apes in strength, monkeys in jumping, leopards in running, fish in swimming, birds in flying, and dogs in life.
What do we rely on to get to the present step by step in the situation that we are not as good as others?
Are you fighting against each other like this?
It''s unity. We can get to where we are today just because we are united enough, just because we are in all the forces that can unite. "
"What are you talking about?"
The king of Baizhan looked at Wang Yang. In his eyes, he was impatient.
He just wanted to plunder his fortune, but who could have thought that at this time, there would be such an existence, which would have blocked him in front of him. Then, Yizheng severely criticized himself, as if he were really so heinous and deserved to die.
"Damn bastard, you''re going to die for me!"
Inexplicable, is to feel their own bursts of discomfort, there are even some look down on their own feeling.
It''s like, I am really so hateful, is so sad.
Of course, he knows how firm his mind will be when he is able to get to this point. How can he be so easily shaken by others'' words?
The only possibility is that the guy in front of him has exerted some means to affect his mood.
After a quick look around, sure enough, the whole Baizhan Protoss, except for themselves, is full of tears. One by one, their faces are full of shame, and the whole body''s magic power has no influence at all.
"You, you wake up!"
"Drink, wake me up!"
However, no matter how he yelled, all the people of the Baizhan Protoss, one by one, did not move at all, as if they were possessed by a demon in their heart.
Heart demon??
The king of Baizhan suddenly jumped in his heart and suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Yang. In his eyes, there was a cold killing intention.
"You, how can you use the means of heart demon?"
"Kill!"
As a hundred battle Protoss, fighting has always been one''s favorite, but also an instinct.
The sword in the hand, across a rainbow, toward Wang Yang, fierce, is to cut.
"Ha ha!
Without the blessing of many people of Baizhan Protoss, do you think that your strength is much stronger than me? "
Wang Yang laughed.
Just now, he really exerted the power of the heart demon heilian, and then, guided by his own will, turned into a field of sadness.
Wang Yang just wants to enter, because, that sun Da Sheng, unexpectedly already entered, how, oneself cannot lag behind!
However, the damned Baizhan Protoss was in front of the valley and was not allowed to enter.
Isn''t it a matter for yourself?
A dragon race is already the limit of your patience. You are a hundred warlords. You have come to learn from them. Aren''t you blocking yourself?
"Hum, you can be killed without the blessing of the people."
The sword in his hand cuts out thousands of huge waves. The powerful Sabre Qi turns into a river of swords and overlaps again. Facing Wang Yang, it is cut down.
"I''m afraid you won''t do it?"
Wang Yang sneered.
Baizhan Protoss, with the blessing of the clansmen, of course, your strength is incomparably powerful. However, as a small king of Baizhan gods, are you more powerful than me?How dare you fight me alone?
"The field of creation
The road of creation is the road created by Wang Yang, and the field of creation is the third magic power of the road that he condenses into.
With Wang Yang as the center, naturally, it is transformed into a special field. Within the field, all kinds of road symbols are transformed into a large array.
In the battle array, all kinds of earth, water vapor and plants all of a sudden, naturally, a large number of shouts were issued. Even the sword in the hands of the king of hundred battles also sounded.
"Bad guys, some bad guys want to bully us, some bad guys want to bully us, we beat the bad guys, we beat the bad guys!"
The language is very simple, but you can see that the earth is constantly changing. Then, you can see that a big yellow hand is directly photographed towards the king of hundred battles.
In the end, the king of Baizhan is a Baizhan God general. Even in the face of such changes, he is still leisurely and cuts down with a knife towards the Yellow hand.
"Beat the bad guys, beat the bad guys!"
The sword in the hands of the king of Baizhan suddenly came to life. Then, it turned a corner and cut it down towards the king himself.
Scared, the king of hundred battles quickly released his sword in his hand.
At the same time, the king of Baizhan was on the alert.
He felt that this special field was very wonderful. He was in it as if he were angry with the gods.
However, the field of creation contains a special road of creation. Where is it so easy to solve?
I saw that he had just opened his sword to the gun. Then, he could see that his robes had their own consciousness, tightening up and swallowing their whole land.
"Damn it, get out of here!"
Feeling that even the war robe has become his own enemy, the king of hundred battles angrily scolds.
"Ha ha, king of hundred battles, you can play slowly!" 8)