Immortal Devil Transformation

Run to the carriage at the fastest possible speed.

Try to break a carriage first and see what's inside.

Lin Xi had no plan at all, it was simply barbaric, only two points to explain.

Jiang Jiaoyi did not know what Lin Yi had in mind, but he had confidence in Lin Yi. He knew that Lin Yi was calmer than any of them. He had to think about how terrible it would be if someone like Lin Yi were to be so calm.

And he knew better that Lin Xi would never take his friend's life for a trick.

So he was just mindful of Lin Xie's two points of explanation. He was just resting quietly and calming down the drizzle and killing intentions that flowed in his body.

There was also a reason in his heart to rush down and turn the wagons upside down and see if the castor was there. Lin Xi also knew the reason in his heart, he just thought Lin Xi didn't know.

Chen Feirong also rested quietly, adjusting his body and spirit to the optimal state.

Things are too weird to have demons.

The more amazing things you find, the more reason you have. The stars on the north side of the cave near the Dragonsnake Mountains are bright, but she has never seen a meteor, but today she sees two. Today everything makes her feel different, so she has some expectations in her heart at this moment, and wants to see what kind of magical means Lin Eve will sacrifice.

The convoy is getting closer and still travelling in the dark, without lights on.

But all of them saw that a man in the second carriage, with a long beard floating in the breeze, had a longer beard than his face.

“Who the hell are you? ”

Lin Xi looked at the man calmly and his heart faintly thought, slowly and steadily pulled out a black gold broken armor arrow.

“I'm gonna kill you.” Jiang smiled and looked at the man's beard. His hands and feet were slightly cold, and a killing intent in his heart was unstoppable.

“Should be the one who's not down there.” Chen Feirong sighed softly, "but this beard is troublesome. ”

Lin Xi couldn't help but be sarcastic: “A eunuch, what kind of beard can he grow... the less below, the more he wants to cover up, the more he sticks such a long beard. ”

“Without it, you won't grow a mustache? How do you know?” Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xie with surprise. “What does the eunuch mean? ”

Lin Xi glanced at Chen Feirong without explanation, just looking at the train team, looking at the long beard floating in the breeze, and still unable to see the face.

The convoy was getting closer and further down to the four of us.

Lin Xi said to herself, and then made a very resolute gesture to Jiang Jiaoyi and Chen Feirong.

Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Fei Rongtong jumped like two leopards.

The people in the carriage heard the sound of a broken sky and a broken grass, and saw two images of a fierce and decisive posture.

The convoy stopped again.

The man with the long beard wandering in the breeze came down from the stopped carriage.

Two burning fire folders were suddenly thrown out of the hands of Jiang Jiaoyi and Chen Feirong and thrown at him.

Lin Xin and Lin Linghang, who remained hidden in the bushes on the high slope, also saw the man's clothes and face when the flame lit up.

The man was wearing a cape made of black silk and the lightweight silk shirt in the cape was purple red.

He wore a clerical square cap over his head, embedded in the middle with a granny green with no clutter on one side.

His five officials reminded Lin Xie of Zhang for the first time, but his face was almost transparent and he could even see the blue blood vessels in his skin. His beard is smooth and long and looks beautiful.

Two phosphorus-fired folders fell on the ground, and the flame jumped and became indeterminate.

Jiang Jiaoyi spliced together a heavy stick on his left hand and a short spear on his right hand, and instantly turned into a long gun.

Chen Feirong pulled out a sword on his back.

The sword is silver, elongated, like a meteor's light mark.

Even Lin Xie could not be seen at this moment. She also wore a silver mask on her face, which looked unusually ruthless.

Two people stepped on wet mud, and the wet mud was stumped into a wave-like shape.

“Kill!”

Jiang Jiaoyi made a thunderous roar, filled with angry eyes, and locked the beard firmly, a very yin white man.

There was no change in the expression on the face of the gentle bearded man in the light of extinguishing the fire. He merely glanced at the roaring ginger smile and the silver-sided black-armed assassin with a frivolous cold gaze.

What he didn't expect, however, was that the outburst of this kind of giggle, which made him all have some amazing hate and murderous roar, suddenly changed the direction of the journey, and instead of jumping at him, he plundered towards one of the carriages.

He still hasn't moved, and there hasn't been any facial expression change.

A quiet, slightly rickety shadow stood next to a carriage, but suddenly moved. One move was a thud, jumping directly over the three carriages and into the middle of the carriage where Jiang Jiaoyi and that Jiang Jiao plunged into the air.

Also at this time, Lin Xi and Lin Linghan simultaneously loosened their fingers, a black gold broken armor arrow and a crystalline steel arrow simultaneously fired at the Yin Soft Beard man.

The man with the long, soft beard suddenly raised his head slightly and his frigid eyes suddenly became very angry.

Because between these breaths, he saw that the black heavy arrow with a very sharp downward spin brought out a vortex because of its speed, aiming at his lower body!

He extended a finger.

The same pale finger in the fire emitted light, as if it had become a small sword, chopping it forward.

Black gold broken armor flew out.

Flew out by his finger.

Extremely resilient, it can perforate the straight arrow body of steel armor, swept out while already bent like a bent moon, completely obsolete.

But at this point, he took a step backwards, and there was a little light and blood on his throat.

A clear arrow fell from his front.

A small wound appeared on his throat, blood flowing down his fair neck, and his entire body instantly trembled violently, not because of pain and injury, but because of extreme anger.

Only through the black gold broken armor arrow, he had judged that the archer practiced far less than himself, but the other party was not one, but two practitioner arrows… Even two, it was nothing to him, because the archer was still far from him, but that was how the two arrows wounded him.

……

Linghan's body was also instantly cold.

The arrow she worked with Lin Yi was perfect. The "Silver Wolf” fracture power in her hand was slightly smaller than Lin Yi's divine pear, so the two arrows at the same time naturally had a slight time lag, which made her shot crystalline steel arrows completely hidden in the wind of Lin Yi's black gold broken armor arrow.

The power of the Silver Wolf is too much stronger than that of a strong bow made by the side army, and the hole perforation of the crystalline steel arrow is much stronger than that of the ordinary arrow, even if the height of this up and down is less than 100 steps, the arrow fired using the falling moon method is powerful enough to perforate the body of the middle-class Great Sorcerer.

However, this finger swept Forest Evening black gold broken armor arrow Yin Soft long beard man, only a small wound appeared on the throat, and this still did not have time to react, the soul strength was not fully clothed.

So he's a statesman, a statesman practitioner!

Only those in the province can have such a modification!

“Go!”

However, Lin Xin beside her did not stop at all. After a low drink, she put down the long bow of Shen Li in her hand and plundered it.

At this point, the foot pedal sounded a bang, directly over the shadow of the three carriages, and one hand had fallen heavily on the flowers of the gun that Jiang Jiao Jiao opened.

Jiang Jiaoyi stabbed this gun, shaking more than a dozen shadows of the gun head, like the poison of a hole, the sound of hissing all over the air, yet this black shadow hand shot Jiang Jiaoyi's long gun body with a seemingly slow, yet incredibly horrible posture.

“crack”.

Jiang Jiao broke the long gun directly from the threaded connection into two cuts.

Jiang Jiaoyi's eyes were instantly filled with horrifying colors.

This seemingly slow shadow made him feel like a rushing mountain.

Blood spilled out of his hand, his tiger's mouth all shattered, two cut-off guns flew out of his hand, and his body was shocked by this horrific force and turned backwards.

Before he crossed the carriage, he broke the shadow of Jiang Jiaoyi's long gun and stepped out. He reached the front of Jiang Jiaoyi, who flipped out, and then he punched out at Jiang Jiaoyi's body. The fist made a shocking sound in the air.

But this punch did not fall on Kang Jiaoyi, because at this point, a brilliant silver meteor had pierced the aorta around his neck from the side.

His fists are back.

He had a long blade wrapped in a cloth strip on his back.

He grabbed the blade.

All the cloth wrapped in the blade blew up into pieces of flying dancing, a knife that looked like blood condensed into a rainbow in his hand, flipped from behind him and chopped on a silver sword only a few inches from his neck.

Chen Feirong's silver mask emitted a low and dull hum. Her silver long sword glow instantly dimmed and swept away.

The blood rainbow in this shadow's hand still chopped off to Jiang Laughing Yi, and for a moment this photolithic flint seemed completely unstoppable.

But Chen Feirong also had a sword.

Her left soul rolled out and pulled out the sword.

In the small space between her and the practitioner, a bright purple sword emerged, like a flying purple * rising.