Other people are also seriously injured, almost oil, but the face has a relaxed smile.

Yes, Mo Qing Mountain is the first culprit in the deepest.

Everything is his plan.

After the mysterious north, there is also ink.

But after the Yutong Mountain, there is no other person.

In the door of the sky, although there is no movement.

However, Mu Yan looks into a virtual spirit that has been restored, and feels the pounds of pounds from the virtual spirit. If the emperor must not lose.

On the battlefield under the mountain, due to the joining of the Mozun army, the human momentum is big, the ghost is killed by one.

Everyone is scarred, and the blood is full of blood, but everyone is full of exciting smiles.

Because they know, the battle will soon end.

This is the final darkness before dawn, and they will wait for the dawn of victory.

Mu Yan and the end of Chu have been looking at it. Nothing, the figure is suddenly turned into the battlefield.

-!

The long sword is blooming, and a sword is a five-order ghost, and it is burned into ashes.

The piano is melodious, various auxiliary skills are covered with the earth, and the exhausted spirit and magic are immediately restored.

Huge cheers sounded in the mountains.

Everyone is shouting.

Some people shouted "Miss", some people shouted "Great God", some people shouted "the princess", and some people shouted "master".

But no matter which name, only one person refers to.

Only a woman who was only twenty-two-year-old, creating a miracle that everyone could not imagine.

She is a heaven, it is the dominance of this world.

It is also their savior!

boom!

The last five-order peak is blown, and it makes despair.

All the ghosts finally slaughtered.

Because the seven-level ghosts convened the existing stuns on the military continent.

At this moment, this game has almost extinked the battle of the entire humanity and finally draws a period.

Mu Yan fell slowly from the air, falling around Chu, quietly looking at the people who suddenly quiet.

Monk, mortal, magic, everyone, look at me, I will see you.

I don't know who is taken first, I have a laughter.

Then this laughter is like being infected, and suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.

"We won !!" Someone raised the weapons in the hands and shouted, then lost the magic weapon in his hand.

"We live, hahaha, we protect your home !!"

"Hey, I didn't think about it, I can still live !!"

"Fortunately, I just selected the battle ..."

"I can keep my homes and feel very good!"

They are crying and laughing.

The last silk strength of the body was hollow, and a butt was on the ground.

"It's so hungry, it's so tired! But Lao Zi even a valence of the valley."

"I don't use it, I haven't been restored to the spiritual part of the medicine."

When people heard the monks, they immediately tried to fight, "We also reserve food and meat, several cactors, etc., we will give you now!"

"Hey, there is no stove, you have a first base!"

"What stovetop, I have a lot of space, there is the most luxurious kitchen, you go to do it."

"Do you need fire? My fire spirit can borrow you!"

The smoke of the smoke rose in the battlefield of this corpse.

The fragrances filled in the air make the monks' belly sounds.