Long Live Summons!

Yueyang has been watching the expression of the Purple Golden Horse and the Blood Sickle Demon.

Purple Golden Horse's expression had no fear, but with a little shade, it was obvious that the appearance of the prickly little witch was quite a blow to him.

And the Blood Sickle Demon revealed an unknown fear, even Yueyang felt the sweat for it. The Golden Seventh Grade of it was afraid of a little bronze-grade tattooed witch? Though the little witch had a little more hands and was cultivated with the arms of King Hassin, she wasn't afraid to be like this, was she?

Xiao Wenli gently pulled Yueyang's clothes corner. She understood what Yueyang meant, which means she was about to strike.

Purple Gold seems a little hesitant at the moment.

Summon the Beast to continue fighting, or leave?

He couldn't make a decision, left now, nobody could stop him, but it was a shame to let go of the little, already scaly, congenital thief, who almost killed him now. If this little congenital thief grows up and meets again, I'm afraid there won't be any more battle results like today. The rapid growth of human fighters, especially the innate strong, such a young innate, is absolutely a thousand miles a day… If we do not kill him now, we will meet again later, with unimaginable consequences.

But if you summon the beast of war, can you defeat this little innate thief?

Hard to say!

With the help of the Snake Demon Little Lori, I'm afraid I'll be in a new round of bitter battles... it's not the little witch who stabbed the Purple Golden Horse, but the little Wen Li, who has always been very low-key.

He thinks this Snake Demon Little Lori is the worst enemy, even worse than that sly little congenital thief!

She is both a Guardian of Life and a Treasure Book, but also a Talented Girlfriend… Unless she kills a congenital thief, it is impossible to kill her, just two summoning beasts, Petrified Medusa and Storm Mermaid, is hard enough.

With the instinct of the strong, Purple Gold Hou feels that this snake demon Little Lori has room. She must still be hiding her strength, waiting to give herself a hard blow.

So he was caught in a dilemma.

Go, or not?

As the Purple Golden Horse pondered heavily, the Tattooed Witch had ignored the difference in rank and had taken the initiative to attack the Blood Sickle Demon up to the seventh level of Gold.

Her body was still on the flower table with a small finger.

Dozens of bushes spread rapidly, tens of meters and twenty meters longer, shooting at the Blood Sickle Devil, several accessory stems more like green pythons, bending in the middle of the sky and rolling straight into the Blood Sickle Devil. Those two senseless tattoo demons were the craziest, highlands shot into the sky, and then hung down, turning into a green giant that devoured everything, pounding down hard.

The reaction of the bloody sickle demon caused Yueyang's chin to fall because it defected in front of the Purple Golden Horse.

The Golden Seventh Demon is afraid of Bronze First Class Tattoos?

Say that, 10,000 out of 10,000 people won't believe it!

The thick-mouthed bushes don't really do much damage to the Blood Sickle Devil, but they don't kill, they don't swallow, they wrap. The Blood Sickle Demon, despite his heavy wounds, still has considerable combat power, especially in the case of escape, the Blood Sickle is chopped and the bushes of the stab are cut off like weeds, falling all over the floor. Even the coarse stems of those four buckets could not be resisted, and the sickles were cut into two pieces, although slightly more difficult. Only two tattoo demons, barely able to resist, with two sickles in the body, can still fly up and wrap their arms around the body of the Blood Sickle Demon.

In the sky, at some point, countless white spores descend.

All blood or armor fragments on the ground, or energy-bombed ground, once exposed to spores, will grow salivated flowers or carnivorous pungent flowers.

And the stems of the tattooed flowers that were cut off from the ground can be rooted back into new tattoos.

The more blood the sickle demon cuts, the more stab flowers on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, a tiny flower blossom grew.

Countless tattoos stretch out their stems and wrap themselves around the body of the Blood Sickle Demon. Many tattoos wrapped around the devil's body, open all kinds of mouths, whether skin or armor, or magic fire energy, all eat in... that kind of savage eating photo, Yueyang this daring than heaven, can't help but fight a cold war!

The Blood Sickle Devil kept waving the Blood Sickle in his hand, striving to get out of the entanglement, cutting off the stab stalks everywhere.

As high as Gold Seven, if you encounter another war animal, it is estimated that a few blood sickles have been cleaned up.

Preferring to meet a little prickly witch who has no fear of mutilation and is growing at a terrible rate is a big cup. Without the help of others, the prickly little witch may not be able to kill it alone, after all, the ranks are too far apart.

But the real cup starts with that golden arrow in Petrified Medusa.

Golden arrows slammed over the right leg of the Blood Sickle Devil, and the whole right was slowly petrified.

Tattoo stems take the opportunity to take root and grow directly on the right leg of the Blood Sickle Devil, starting to grow new tattoos. There are hundreds of stab stems wrapped around each other, wrapping the Blood Sickle Devil around the ground dead.

The Blood Sickle Devil screamed painfully, raising the Blood Sickle frantically, trying to chop off his right leg.

Yueyang is probably the most skilled shameless man in the world to fall downhole stone. At first glance at the Blood Sickle Devil cup, he hurried over to beat down the water dog.

First remove the blood sickle with a giant stick, then give it a head stick... for two stunning seconds, the stab bushes, stems, and two stab demons have wrapped the blood sickle around only one head. Yueyang took the blood sickle and threw the hot demon soldier into the lake. The Blood Sickle Devil lost his most prestigious weapon and was wrapped around dense and numb flower stems. He couldn't help but shock and scream...

Despite losing his weapon, seriously injuring himself, and being wrapped around his entire body, the Blood Sickle Demon is still the Golden Seventh Demon, still horrified by his power, and forcibly breaking the stem of the stab.

Yueyang is very polite at this time. At first glance, this guy is about to break free. Hurry up and get out of the dragon slaughter dagger, no brains.

The blood spilled out makes the stab blossoms thrive, and Yueyang lets the stab blossoms swallow every little piece of meat or even a small piece of magic coat, and even some stab blossoms go into the wound to tear them apart.

Magic fire energy has no effect on them, countless big mouths await.

Whenever a magic flame ignites, countless mouths come together to suck.

Zijinhou saw the cold in his heart, and now he kind of understands why the little tattoo could kill two Bloodjail Demon Kings and 5,000 elite soldiers of the Legion of the Devil, for a simple reason, this is a war between natural enemies and prey. The prey wants to beat the natural enemy? That can not be achieved solely by force of war, because there are too many things... Protective magic fire, hard body, powerful power and horrible killing, these are useless for stabbing flowers, they can devour magic fire energy, they can devour and digest hard body, the powerful power the Demons are proud of has no effect on soft them, as for weapon killing, they can grow quickly and even breed on the enemy...

There are too many tattoos, and once a horrible number is formed, it can overwhelm the hierarchy and overwhelm everything.

Although Zijinhou can no longer control the space, the ability to transmit the body can still be achieved with long savings.

His hand, drawing a circle, formed a vortex of space, ready to pass through the space and flash at the other corrugated exit. This is a conveying stunt that he has been practicing for more than 50 years and can successfully convey away even if he can't master the space.

When he was halfway through, his body had just entered and his back was still visible.

Little Vinnie did it.

She had planned to strike a long time ago and had waited too long… the moment had come and she was in trouble!

She captures the precision of timing ten times faster than Yueyang, who has been staring at Zijinhou's movements with wisdom. Bondage talent emerges, while frost double-edges are cut on the wings of the demons of Purple Golden Horse. Storm Mermaid's Golden Sea Fork pierced Purple Golden Horse's vest at the same time, while Petrified Medusa's second Golden Arrow had already shot Purple Golden Horse's devil's tail.

The space conveyed by Zijinhou suddenly crumbled, the reverse phage of transmission failure, and the triple blow on the back, leaving Zijinhou in pain as he stood.

There is Yueyang in front, Little Wenli in the back, and a tattooed little witch on one side.

At this time, Zijin could not care less about the self-esteem of the powerful, and fled in the direction of the unstoppable crater mouth for the first time.

Yueyang and Xiao Wenli were chasing after each other, and instead of catching up with Storm Mermaid and Petrified Medusa, they turned to attack the bloody sickle demon that was still resisting. Zijin Hou was unable to fly, and had no time to transmit the escape, he had to spread his legs and run. After Yueyang engine out of the blade of the moon, mad to chase down, Xiao Wenli's attack is more efficient than his brutal attack, she can freeze Zijinhou for a second or two each time she strikes. However, Zijin Hou's protective magic fire thawed quickly, and he fled, plus a section of the mountain road. He had a great advantage in shape, so he could always escape under the attack of two people.

Behind it, Yueyang won't remember much. Purple Gold Hou has never had such a wolf in his life.

But in order to survive, he now has to flee.

That little snake demon, Laurie, still has the leeway, and is still ready to launch some kind of horrible attack. As the Purple Golden Horse of the Super Powerful, I have this feeling of danger in my heart.

So no matter how much Yueyang scolded and ridiculed him or how he attacked him, he completely ignored it.

A moon blade alone cannot cause fatal damage.

The kid doesn't have much strength now, plus the demon blade is afraid to use it backwards, ordinary chopping, at best a flesh-blown trauma. Zijinhou suppressed his anger, fled to the top of the mountain, saw the cave lava boil, rolled over, stopped the road, and his heart stopped to rejoice.

He leaped all the way to the crater.

Halfway through the air, unfold the wounded wings, prepare to slap hard, fly out of the crater, escape this dead place...

“Your time is up!” Yueyang and Xiao Wenli were waiting for this moment, and they jumped on the back of Zijinhou at the same time.

Yueyang's last innate sword qi remained intolerant until then.

Purple Gold Horse's vest suddenly opened a blood hole.

Xiao Wenli inserted the frost double-edged into it, expanding the destruction of the purple gold horse vest, at the same time agglomerating a group of pure white light shining more than the extreme light, and instilling the wound of the purple gold horse again... As Yueyang and Xiao Wenli jumped up, still in the middle of the sky, Zijinhou suddenly turned his body angrily, a pair of devil's claws, tearing the sky to catch two people, seemed to grab them together to go down to the burial.

But he forgot Xiao Wenli's unique talent for bondage.

Xiao Wenli opened her eyes and glanced at her.

The devil's claw stood still in the middle of the sky, holding two people just one line away, but as Purple Golden Horse's body fell, he was unable to slide back to heaven and earth.

The Purple Gold Horse 'bursts' into the lava.

Yueyang, who stood on the edge of the volcano, and Xiao Wenli were all exhausted and almost fell to the ground.

But because of their concern for the final outcome, they persisted in looking down at the purple golden horse in the lava.

If this calculation does not kill the Purple Golden Horse, then there is no way, Yueyang had to use the transmission scroll to run... The Purple Golden Horse, who fell into the hot lava, especially wanted to struggle, but the white light of the vest instilled by Xiao Wenli, contrary to his demonic temper, had a tremendous burst.

Yueyang and Xiao Wenli both saw that Zijinhouna's huge body fell heavily on the bloody lava, causing the lava to swallow in the blink of an eye, leaving only a glimmer of green smoke to rise.

Xiao Wenli was tired of speaking and turned directly into a rainbow light, drifting into Yueyang's body dormant.

Without her, it is estimated that Yueyang would let the purple Golden Horse, who became a demon, flourish.

Killed Zijinhou, Yueyang pressed his inner excitement, fell and crashed down the hillside, eventually fell on the soft incense body of the mysterious beauty, quickly emerged from the Witch Ring to become a medical stone, laboriously crushed, and healed both of them... If they don't heal anymore, both of them have to hang up! While Yueyang Fei tried her best to hit the Purple Golden Horse into the volcano, the Tattooed Witch was amazingly transcendent.

From a bronze-grade tattoo witch, to a silver-grade tattoo witch.

And this change was quite significant. Yueyang found that this little Laurie was only seven or eight years old. She disappeared for a while. She was about 10 years old and her body grew a lot. What kind of growth agent did she take?

The Blood Sickle Devil is still struggling and hasn't swallowed it.

What the hell is going on here?

Yueyang was stunned and suddenly found this tattooed little witch sticking out her little tongue and licking the blood on herself and the mysterious beauty. She looked like a little cat stealing fish and was furious: “You little vampire, get lost, or I won't beat you up! ”

The tattooed little witch seems very afraid of Yueyang.

As soon as he was angry, he sprayed his little feet away, naked, his little ass twisted, and turned back to the flower stand.

Let her make such a mess, Yueyang found something wrong. How can the spore-bred tattoos around her be different from the ordinary tattoos? The tattoos are all blood-red, and there's a gold print around them. What's this all about?

Does your own blood have this magical effect, or is the blood of a mysterious beauty especially precious, which is why this is happening?

If the mysterious beauty was not seriously injured and dying, Yueyang really wanted to strip her naked, strip her into a little white sheep and study her body...

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That's second today.

Third, it will be served after midnight.

On the last day of the month, the wolves with monthly tickets, remember to vote for the summons, don't hold it!

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