Long Live Summons!

“You think wearing a shitty mask can scare people?” Foxmelon finds that the masked man does not seem to have strong strength, but is a little weird, has no hierarchy or authority over himself, and judging by this, his rank is lower than his own. Estimated to be either Tianjin II or Tianjin III. Foxmelons have no fear of those who are below their ranks, even those who possess special war beasts.

Of the treasure hunting team I, headed by the Night Warlord, the most powerful is not Yonghui, who claims to never die.

Nor are they very good at moon lodging in air warfare.

Not even the resourceful Purple Light and Captain Nightingale, but himself!

In comparison to powerful warbeasts, Goudon has many special warbeasts, but warbeasts are actually less powerful than himself... If there are not so many powerful warbeasts, how could the Nightingale and Purple Light agree to join themselves?

As long as there's plenty of space to deploy, don't talk about a masked man below the third level of the heavenly class.

It was the Tianjin Grade 5 Giant across the street and not her own opponent. Especially before coming to the Tianjin Tower, the master deliberately gave herself a Tianjin Grade 5 Mahogany Elephant to protect herself in order to ensure success. There is a Mojo elephant of the fourth level of this heavenly class, don't talk about the sky tower, even in the western heavenly realm, it can be crossed for a while! Though there are many heavenly warcraft, how many more heavenly warcraft are there?

“Careful.” But Guden dared not despise Yueyang classmates, hurried, reminded the voodoo melon: "Night dreams many, hurry up and decide! ”

He means let the Foxmelon summon the Class 5 Mojo elephant immediately, and the Lion Bo Rabbit will do his best!

Both masked men and women giants are not strong intellectuals.

Extraordinary bias.

If the supremacy and the afternoon were to follow, the consequences would be unthinkable… Goudon did not know whether the supremacy and the afternoon knew the secret of the operation, but he knew that if the supremacy and the afternoon came, the night lords and purple lights, their companions, would never conflict positively with the supremacy.

Immediately summon the strongest beast of war, can't kill this man, and quickly get rid of his opponent.

Engaging in the catacombs that guide the temple, completely unfamiliar with the terrain, is at a disadvantage compared to the opponent.

In other words, my side has lost ground!

This is very dangerous, we must get out of this dilemma as soon as possible...

“Whether you're the guardians of the temple or anyone in the Tower of Heaven, you're dead!” Instead of summoning the Mahogany Elephant, the Foxmelon summoned its own six-armed troll of the third order of heaven. This is his original strongest warcraft, with almost no enemies in the frontal battle. The six-armed troll did not have to be in the second row until the heavenly level 5 Mahogany Elephant appeared.

Six-Armed Giant: Golden Grade 10 (equal to Heavenly Grade 3), Reinforced Giant Warcraft, 50 meters tall, possesses two variants of host, independent combat, three heads and six arms, copper-skinned steel bone, copper-toed iron arms, Stunts: Stun Hammer Strike, continuously explode seismic waves.

When the 50-meter six-armed troll summoned up, even the Giant Female Flame frowned.

This war beast she has touched before is very difficult.

Having a copper-skinned steel bone with no fear of violent blows and super resilient, even if it is severely injured, it will recover for a while. According to Yueyang's son, the six-armed troll belongs to one of the small and powerful warcraft that cannot be killed in heaven, and its name is only ranked below the ancient slayer. They are less prestigious than ancient slaughterers, mainly ancient slaughterers, who have the kings of ancient slaughterers of the fifth rank, and the ancient slaughterer race, most of whom appear as central temple fighters, are particularly famous.

Or notorious.

The six-armed troll is now a little wary of the flames.

It seems that neither of these two dared to break into the heavenly realm of mercenaries guiding the temple, nor were they good generations.

“Let Grandpa come!” Fearing that Yueyang did not know what a six-armed troll was capable of, Yueyang stood up and decided to change his original plan and personally confront the battle melon.

“I'm still afraid you won't...” The Folklore actually means a little bold for himself. After all, the flame is the strength of the fifth heavenly class, and there is a bit of hierarchical repression against him as the peak of the fourth heavenly class. If you are fighting Yueyang, there is no such psychological burden on the Melon, and you feel that you can sweep it completely.

It looks like a fool on the surface, and in fact, a foxmelon is also a crude and thin figure.

Otherwise, his lord wouldn't have sent a fool to hunt for treasure in the Tower.

As the flames approach, he does not want money like crazy summoning of war beasts. First, it summons the heavenly Tier 1 Earth Demon Bear of the Reinforced Class for reinforcement, then it summons the same Titan to double the Defense of the body. Because he is the least good at flying. In order not to let the other party take advantage of this weakness, Foglet summons a facial scorpion lion to augment his body's agility and ability to fly. In front of the flames, he also summons a quasi-class flying stone demon and an eight-class thunderbolt toad to hold...

Now, the body of the melon has become very strange.

It has the skin of a bear, the arms of a giant rock, the wings of a scorpion lion, the shape of a stone demon, and the face of a toad.

“Drink! ”

Flame, no matter how many war beasts you have, she fights the same way, that is to punch hard.

With a punch of ancient dragon power, he punched heavily on the belly of a pomegranate drummed like a toad. Fist and belly impact, erupting shock waves, let the whole graveyard shake, however, what makes the flame unbelievable is that this melon, who took a full punch of its own, did not retreat a step.

Even a supermassive heavenly mammoth with such a punch will immediately fall.

Even the hills.

It will also collapse under such a hard punch.

This melon, just by its body, is hard to follow?

The look on the face of the flame was stunned, his face was unbelievable, his own punch was futile?

“Hey, Tianjin 5th, looks like nothing more! Six-Armed Giant, Second Reinforced Combination.” I can't tell you how bitter it is. The punch almost spit out his gut. He swallowed the blood down his throat. Fortunately, he didn't have any beasts to support him, otherwise he couldn't handle it. In order not to let the opponent see his strength, the Foxmelon hurry to strengthen the Six-Armed Giant with himself.

A 50-metre six-armed troll that turns into a dark black light that blends rapidly with the melon.

Originally a tall body, the melon immediately rose.

It didn't stop until it was elevated to 10 meters. Under his arm, he grew four more giant arms, forming six arms, but no more heads. Through the heavenly Grade 3 six-armed troll's maximum hold, it has been raised to a ten-metre tall soccer melon, doubling tenfold in strength and defense.

Now, his confidence has increased considerably.

Heavy fists broke through the sky, and the noise was like a thunder of roar, bombarding the flaming door.

The fierce flames are fearless, wave, fight with them with all your strength...

Terrible fists shook each other, erupting in a flash. That kind of force spreads outwards in the center of the fist impact of two people, ten meters away from the ground, the rock soil is unified into nothing, even the graveyard columns tens of meters behind them are also instantly broken and collapsed. Those heavy sarcophagus, which had been stocked with skeletons, burst halfway through the sky, throwing them 100 metres away.

After each other, the flames let the enemy fly with pure force for the first time.

She flew 20 meters away and tried to stand still, but could not help but slip back a few steps before stopping.

Across the street, the ten-metre tall melon does not retreat a step.

Bigfoot just stepped deep into the ground.

By contrast, judgment is high.

Although the flames are still a little unbelievable, the facts tell her that she crossed the South with brute force, for the first time using pure force to fight each other, defeat!

“Again!” The Flame Commander is angry and she will never allow others to overwhelm herself with power.

“Hey, don't you listen to everything I say? Stand down!” Yueyang said, "Where would she let her dry?" She immediately said to stop her reckless. The flames stared at Yueyang with anger. She was very upset. Now it was her fight to get the situation back. How could he stop it? But when she looked at Yueyang's cold eyes, she woke up suddenly. Under his eyes, she withdrew with a little protest: "Okay, just listen to you for once. Grandpa, ah, the chief can do it alone, this guy only has the brute force of a war animal, nothing great! ”

Yueyang looked at her and summoned the barbaric cow shadow of the treasure book world.

As soon as Aban went out, he immediately made a huge stride towards the ten-metre tall soccer melon.

The vodka laughed wildly.

Waving his clap in a laugh, he easily blocked and shocked Aban. Aban retreated dozens of meters like an arrow, further than the leader of the Flame Regiment.

But Aban is more skilled than the leader of the Flame Regiment, and Ling Sky flipped three followers, eliminating the anti-seismic force, and lightly landed next to Yueyang.

Yueyang gave her three giant shadows in a row.

Gordon looked straight at the corner of his eye and twitched.

Well, this guy's a sick war animal, isn't he? Take it like this. Is that okay?

Aban rushed to the melon again, the two fists shook each other, and the result was still that the melon won even more... This time he just quit fifteen meters of Aban, and returned to Yueyang, who gave her two giant shadows.

“Drink!”

There's no special trick, just a hard punch.

The melons rushed to greet each other with all their strength.

The whole graveyard was shaking wildly, several stone columns broken, and the ground broke apart even more than it had just fought with the flames.

In the deafening shock, Gudeng watched the war with a cold sweat, at this time, the melon and Aban both took a step back.

It was a tie, the power of the two people, by this time they had not won.

No, no, no.

Gordon found that the vodka was a little strange.

The fowler's face was ugly at the moment, showing a purple color... Wow, the fowler couldn't help but throw up his big mouth.

Countless gastric fluids and food residues burst out of his mouth.

He let his opponent puke!

Though not hit in the chest, that punch penetrated his abdomen through the defense. With the protection of war beasts such as thunderous toads and earth demon bears, the foxmelons could not be held up, making Aban vomit on the spot. Directly spitting out the acid water in my stomach, the melon painfully straightened its waist, wiped its mouth, and hummed vigorously: “I just ate too much, now spit less, it's much more comfortable. ”

However, he did not die until the end, immediately summoning the Mojo elephant of the fifth level of the sky.

Take out the last killer!

* * * * * * * * *

And thirdly, today we have friends looking for some of the expected code time.

Fourth is more likely to exceed zero hours.

* * * * * * * * (To be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters, author support, authentic reading support!)