MTL - Nine Astra Skies-Chapter 192 A knife will kill!

After a while, Dongmen Ying Yang and others flew and fell.

"Others?" Dongmen Ying Yang asked, and the fierce and sullen look made Lei Yutian and others wait for a burst of cold, and quickly slammed.

"General East Gate, we only find his black wind horse, others don't know where to go." Lei Yutian was frightened and terrified. He knew that the East Gate Eagle was violent and violent. If the East Gate Eagle was not happy, they would Got the corpse on the spot.

"You give me a split search." The East Gate eagle looks at the dense woods of the eagle. With the strength of his esteemed level, he can't feel the slightest breath left by Ye Chen. This kid named Ye Chen has a little doorway. The Lord is so attached. Latest novel ""

"The East Gate General, that person is the land-respected person" Lei Yu Tianyi next to a fortune-telling man dressed in the sixth-order masters tremble, let them split into the jungle to search for a place to respect the strong, who is not looking for death?

Dongmen Ying Yang waved his sleeves and only heard the sound of "嘭". The man flew up and squatted heavily on a big tree of five or six meters, then fell down, spit blood, eyes for a while. It will fade.

"Who do you have any objections?" Dongmen Ying Yang slammed Lei Yutian and others. Latest novel ""

"No." Lei Yutian was frightened and frustrated, and quickly shook his head. The people under the opponent screamed, "Give me a separate search."

More than a dozen people broke into the dense woods.

Dongmen Ying Yang knows that these people have encountered Ye Chen, only one dead road, but once these people die, Ye Chen will undoubtedly expose the traces, then they can trace the location of Ye Chen. As for the life and death of these people, he is not in the eyes at all.

"You are divided into two groups. Search to the east and south. Si Si brother, we are looking for each other. Everyone can contact them at any time. Don't fight with them after they find out. Immediately send a signal." Dongmen Ying Yang looked at the one in the Confucian robe. Humanity.

Standing next to Ying Yang of the East Gate, it is called a priest, and is also a master of heavenly honor. His strength is only slightly less than that of the East Gate Eagle. He wears a Confucian robe, holding a strange iron fan in his hand, a gentle and elegant Look like.

"Okay." The priest smoked the iron fan and said.

Dongmen Yingyang and Siyu smoke flew away, and the rest of the masters and the tenth-level peak masters were divided into two groups, searching for the jungle.

Ye Chen’s soul swept over and found that they actually dispersed their search, and they felt a bit of pain in their hearts. Before the barbarians killed the father, the account was not clear to them. Now they are chasing after themselves. If they don’t give blood to the country, the people of the country may be like flies. Keep on the sidelines

Only when the people of the country are hurt, will they learn long

There is a spirit, Ye Chen knows their whereabouts, with a raccoon and winglets carefully dodging in the woods, while watching the movements of the masters of the country.

"Little wing, we split up, you drag the two masters, I and Ahu first clean up the fish next to me, wait for me to solve this, send you a signal, you immediately run." Ye Chen Tao, he knows the strength of Xiaoyi.

Although the wing can't kill the two masters, but the two masters can't deal with the winglet, the winglet is the body of the demon king, even if they stand there and let the two masters play for two or three hours, they don't I want to leave a trace of scar on my winglet.

"Well, I like fighting very much." The little wing pinched the small fist and was excited.

"Be careful." Ye Chen touched the head of Xiaoyi, but after a while, he couldn't help but smile and laugh. His words were a bit redundant.

Wings rushed toward the woods and went to the East Gate Eagle and the sergeant. ...,

After the death of Ye Chen, he locked a group of people who were searching for hundreds of meters away. Two masters and four tenth peaks.

"Clean up, you are not simple? A raccoon, let's go." Ye Chen kills the stunned, these people of the country are not enough to die.

In the jungle, six people kept looking for the traces of Ye Chen.

"Paint brother, do you say that the Lord is too concerned about the kid, a master of the land, is it necessary to dispatch so many people? Even the East Gate General is so cautious." Among the six masters of the country, one Wearing the silver armor of the high-ranking hand, looked at the ten-level peak master behind the four robes covering his face, "even the blood spurs were sent out."

These four ten-level peak masters have been covering their faces from the beginning to the present. They never talk, and their mysterious atmosphere is like a moving dead body, which makes people stand upright.

"The seventeen-year-old promotion to the land, such a threat, must be killed in the cradle, not to mention the little doll around the kid, the origin is also extremely mysterious, even the Qingyun sect, Nie Qingyun, suffered in his hands. "The lord called the lacquered master, the eyes are searching around in the jungle."

They followed the lord of the country to expand Hongye for many years. This is the first time that they feel that the lord is so cautious about dealing with a person. They are all warlords in battlefields. There are not tens of thousands of people who have killed them. There are so many people who come here, just to rob a 17-year-old boy. This is a unique thing. Moreover, the generals of the East Gate actually accounted for them, they could not fight, and it was really strange that the enemy immediately signaled. They think that even if they can't catch the boy, the boy can't kill them in a short time.

When the kilometer was opened, the East Gate Eagle Yang was searching in the jungle. Suddenly he felt a breath. Looking back, he found a five- or six-year-old filial piety appearing behind him, waving his fist and slamming at him. That little meat fist has not yet a small dumpling big

"It's you." Dongmen Ying Yang smiled lightly, one side to avoid.

"Big man, there is a kind of hiding, fight with me." Wings fell into a fist and slammed twice.

Dongmen Ying Yang read the information, knowing that the winglet has repulsed Nie Qingyun, although he is fierce, but after all, he climbed out from the heap of dead people, knowing that the light enemy is equal to suicide, avoiding the attack of the winglet, punching Boom on the body of the winglet.

"嘭", Dongmen Ying Yang felt his fists were numb, but the little wings did not have anything at all, but also a fist hit him, his heart was dark, this kid really said in the information The same, strong and incomparable, immediately a few dodge to avoid the attack of the winglet, screamed, the snoring of the Tianzun strong is like a rolling thunder.

After the sound spread, a few breaths in the distance immediately rushed toward this side.

Ye Chen’s soul went by, and he saw that Xiao Wing had already confronted the East Gate Eagle, but he did not have to worry about the wing.

Six people, such as the lacquer enamel, heard the hum of the East Gate Eagle, and they looked.

"The East Gate General found them."

The six people who were "walking" were preparing to swept away. Among the trees next to them, a white shadow flashed, and the consciousness of six people suddenly lingered.

"It is now" Ye Chen eyes condensed, Xuanqi flying knife condensed out of thin air, the right hand waved.

With a bang, a stream of light lingered from the gap between the leaves, and spurred toward the stalwart stalwart.

That stream of light is like a glimpse

Among the streamers, there is a decisive murderousness, like the death of the **** of death.

At this moment, six people felt a sense of fear from the heart.

This is a horrible feeling that the soul is being taken

Hey, the man who is called the lacquer brethren has a blood that blooms like a flower of death. The fire of life suddenly goes out. ...,

Hundreds of hundred, one must kill

The Yechen body micro-bow hidden in the bushes is like a brilliant hunter, staring at his prey. Ye Chen understands that the speed of the mysterious flying knife is not fast enough. The master of the dignity level can still easily dodge. But with the cooperation of A raccoon, the strongman of the land is eager to get rid of his attack.

The rest of the land esteemed and four tenth-level peaks were stunned by the ruthless death of the heart, and rid of the control of the sacred illusion.

"The enemy" the strongman of the land sighed and screamed in the direction of the knives of the flying knife.

The masked men of the four tenth-order peaks raised their hands, and the black-hole cuffs were aligned with Ye Chen’s hidden direction.

嗖嗖嗖

嗖嗖嗖

The dense needles shimmer in the air, and as the rainstorms, they pour down to the place where Ye Chen hides. The faint green on the tip of the needle is obviously poisoned.

Ye Chen was shocked by this hidden weapon, and quickly reacted, like a cheetah, generally fluttering, fleeing those fine needles, and another mysterious flying knife condensed in the palm of his hand, out of the hand, toward the land The strong and strong spurt away.

The strong man of the land screamed heavily and wanted to avoid the flying knife. At this moment, the heart slammed and the scene suddenly changed. Several huge monsters rushed toward themselves and flashed in their minds. After a thought, it is illusion

A raccoon and Ye Chen have the same mind, and the timing of the illusion is reached to the peak. A master of the land, if prepared in the heart, can break the illusion of A raccoon in a short few seconds, but his thoughts can still be uncontrollably affected by the raccoon.

After the illusion, the statue of the master of the land was slightly slightly.

It is such a time of God, for the master, it is the distance between life and death.

With a bang, the blood blooms, and Ye Chen’s mysterious flying knife penetrates the temple of the master of the land. The strong pure yang of the master of the earth, under the sharp sinister flying knife, is like a paper paste. Break through

Another landlord fell to the ground.

The raccoon standing at the end of the tree swallowed a few times, and the surrounding area was immediately covered in dense fog.

The four ten-level peak masters only felt that one shadow passed through the thick fog, and the next moment did not feel any breath.

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