MTL - World of Cultivation-~ The one hundred and eighty-fifth section of the golden fire!

The one hundred and eighty-fifth section of the golden fire!

The two sides did not say a scene.

Zuo Mo does not need to ask and can feel the hostility of the other party, while the Ukrainian thief does not think it is necessary.

Is it necessary to waste a **** district?

Although knowing that Zou Han was vengeful, Zhang Hao decided to send a few people below to test it. There is no magic in the sky without a flag. I will know it when I try. Zhang Hao has experienced countless battles and is deeply unaware of it. The core disciple of a martial art, with one or two pieces of life-saving magic, is too normal.

Most of these life-saving magic weapons are given by the elders in the door, and the power is extremely great. If it is a careless, turning over the ship in the gutter, it is not uncommon. Since the party has an advantage, there is no need to risk it. Zou Han is his effective cadre. If he is accidentally overcast, Zhang Hao can not bear it.

There are 70 people in the Ukrainian thief, and five of them have reached the stage of condensing the pulse. These five talents are the backbone of the thief. The people underneath can be supplemented at any time, especially under the current chaotic situation.

He called five men to build the base period. Even if the other hand holds a heavy treasure, but the repair is limited, to an enemy five, can be described as an absolute disadvantage.

"Quick speed quick decision." He said casually, and immediately turned his face to appease Zou Han: "The younger brother must be anxious, wait for them to catch this kid, is the marrow or skinning, the younger brother casually play!"

Zou Han said with gratitude: "Thank you for your success!"

Zhang Hao haha ​​laughed: "I don't want to see anything like this. The younger brother has made a lot of contributions in these years. The small things in the district are naturally not to mention."

The five people did not dare to care about it. The flag on the other side of the head, Guanghua flashed, and it was not a good thing at first glance. If they are one-on-one, they know that they are not the opponents of the disciples. But if they are five dozen, they have enough confidence. I want to be a foothold in the thief, especially the builders. I must learn how to cooperate with my companions.

This is why the hurricane thief has been able to live happily for many years.

The cooperation between them is very skillful and will be particularly evident in group wars. To be more powerful, to play more, they are best at fighting.

For the disciples of the big sects, they pay attention to personal cultivation. This is also doomed to have no advantage in group battles.

The five repairers approached, and the positions between them were staggered, echoing each other.

Zuo Mo stared at the five people, not nervous, and the swordsman around him danced in a stable and orderly manner.

Five of the cultivators, three of whom were swordsmen, one holding a black scorpion and one carrying a chain hook. The cultivation of the five people is not much different from that of Zuo Mo, and they are all around the end of the building. The black-eyed repairer swayed the black scorpion and saw a black cloud of black ink looming.

The three swordsmen also launched an offensive. Three flying swords of different colors were turned into three lights. They changed in the air and went straight to the left.

The corner of the repairer's mouth holding the chain hook floated a sneer, and the black chain hook gently swayed, and the squeaky squeaking sounded rhythmically. The front end of the chain hook is a file hook, the chain is slightly thicker than the thumb, and the tail end of the chain is a tip-shaped cone. The chain hook of the black scorpion hides a **** color, which shows that it has a lot of blood, it is a weapon!

Zuo Mo naturally did not dare to neglect, no empty flag above his head fell into his hands, a flagpole.

Hey!

Numerous swordsmen flew out of the flag and went straight to the black cloud.

Jianmang easily penetrated the black cloud, and the black cloud tumbling constantly, and it recovered as usual in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Mo closely stared at the black cloud. Among the five, the group of black clouds and hand-held chain hooks gave him the greatest threat. On the contrary, there are three sword repairs, and the threat is minimal. None of the three sword repairers comprehend the sword. The three swords are in the eyes of the left, but they are only in the table.

This group of black clouds gives the feeling of Zuo Mo, a bit like the **** sorrow in the sect of the sect, and it is gloomy.

The gods were clear and clear, and the three flying swords came to the chest. When they left the foot, they flashed three flying swords. He is still staring at the black cloud, thinking quickly about how to deal with it. It’s a bit unrealistic to make a jealous guy hide behind a few people and want to attack him directly.

The repairer holding the chain hook is motionless, like a sophisticated hunter, patient, just waiting for the left to reveal flaws.

The speed of the black cloud is not fast, but the range is very large, and it is not easy to dodge. The swordsman who wore through the hole did not stop it for a while.

Difficult guy!

Zuo Mo has some big heads.

In the distance, Fu Feng and others on the wall looked relaxed, but when Fu Feng saw the black scorpion, he was slightly surprised: "Black blood? Is there anyone refining it?" He looked at his eyes carefully, which was somewhat relieved. Road: "It turns out that the incompleteness is not complete. No wonder."

"What is black blood?" The ghost wind suddenly asked, in Fu Feng's "Nine Ghosts", he mentioned black blood, but the language is unknown.

"A kind of partial magic weapon, which is made of refining the yin and sputum, can smudge the magic weapon and fly the sword. It is quite effective." Fu Feng did not hide it, and answered very quickly: "This kind of magic weapon is more common in repairing." The repairers like ghosts and yin gods are not easy to refine. The rods are made of black dog blood, the grades are low, the refining methods are incomplete, and the power is limited."

The ghost wind listened very carefully. Although he repaired it, it was also a sword, but it also belonged to the category of ghosts and gods. The ghost yin **** is a lot of practitioners in the meditation, but in the sword repair, it is difficult to enter the room, he can't ask anyone on weekdays.

Fu Feng glanced at him with a soft tone: "However, if you don't know how to deal with it, this thing is not easy to deal with."

The other people of the Ukrainian thief are very relaxed. In their view, there is no suspense in this battle.

Zhang Hao smiled at Zou Handao: "This guy's hand is a good thing! It can be a good thing every time! It's a pity that refining is not easy, or else it can be equipped with a few shots. Our strength can be Add a lot."

Zou Han was very comfortable at this time, his face was flat, and he smiled and said: "The boss is too greedy, we can have one shot in the team, but it is fortunate. Besides us, I have not heard of anyone in the same line. The boss actually thought about how many more shots."

"Ha ha!" Zhang Hao laughed: "That is, I am too greedy!"

His heart is very proud, although the number of thieves is not much, but there are no shortage of strangers, strength is among the peers in the Tianyue world, it is second to none.

On the occasion of the left wolf, I suddenly heard that Pu Yao was disdainful and cold: "Even this kind of ruin is also brought out and shame!" Then he was full of contempt and said to the left: "You can't even beat such a broken, it's too Give me shame!"

It’s not good to be left at the moment. When is this all the time, I can’t help but swear: “Why do you talk so much, how do you say it?”

“The means of meditation are very effective.”

"Meditation?" Looking at the dark clouds flying closer and closer, left Mo is silent for a while, when is this...

"Oh, I forgot you don't understand. You only have half a hang on "King Kong Weiyan", no use of a fart." Pu Yao slowly yo.

Deliberately, this guy is absolutely deliberate! Left Mo hates teeth.

"Oh, I think of it, this stuff is afraid of fire."

The spirit of Zuo Mo is aroused, afraid of fire, that is too easy to do!

The most important thing in his hand is the fire!

With a palm, an exquisite box appears in the hand.

Zuo Mo’s action draws everyone’s attention.

what is that?

Just as everyone was curious, I saw the left Moyan hand throwing the jade box to the black cloud.

The black-skinned repairer snorted and the spirit immediately rushed toward the black. I saw that the black cloud was darker and darker, like a sticky ink, and a disgusting smell suddenly came.

His Xuan Yin 幡 is based on a remnant of a remnant of the refining method, and the sinister magic weapon has been tried and tested.

Seeing the other side throwing a jade box, he sneered in his heart. The absence of empty flags is all swordsmanship, not physical, so it is not affected.

Not afraid of your usage treasure, I am afraid that you are not a treasure!

There was a ray of sorrow in his eyes.

The little jade box, rolling in the air, attracts everyone's attention.

Zuo Mo’s power is great. In the blink of an eye, the jade box flies into the dark clouds.

The repairer holding the chain hook shook his head, and some regret that he could not get the chance to shoot. He knows very well about this black scorpion of his companion. No matter what magic weapon, he is only a little bit stained by this black cloud, and it is shaped like scrap iron. I don't know how many meditation practitioners have planted their heads on this inconspicuous black cloud.

As soon as the jade box flew into the black cloud, it was quickly eroded. The surface of the jade box was black and black and white patches appeared.

A smug smile appeared on the face of the repairer.

Suddenly, a sword mandled into the black cloud, hitting the jade box accurately and accurately!

this is……

The smile on the face of the repairer suddenly froze.

Snapped!

The eroded jade box was extremely fragile and was suddenly crushed by the sword.

A golden pure flame broke out of the box.

Jin Wuhuo!

Oh la la!

The dark cloud of rich ink is like a black oil, and it is ignited, and the faint Jinwu fire is soaring. The fire spreads from the middle of the black cloud to the outer layer at an alarming rate.

The look of the sorcerer’s eyes was terrified.

Fu Feng, who is watching the battle in the distance, has skyrocketed and can’t help but be shocked: “Golden fire! It turned out to be Jin Wuhuo!”

Jin Wuhuo!

Both Chang Heng and Ghost Wind are in the same heart, and their eyes are fixed on the black cloud, and they dare not move half a point. The undergraduates who built the foundations looked awkward.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Zhang Hao stunned, and the dark clouds of darkness loomed with golden light.

Is the magic weapon that Xiaowa just thrown out, unaffected?

Zou Han can't help but stare at the black cloud.

The two looked at each other and found that each other's eyes were extremely hot. The magic weapon that can be protected from the black cloud, but it is very rare, it is definitely a magic weapon!

The golden light in the dark clouds is getting more and more full, and all the repairers notice the strangeness of the black clouds. However, their thoughts turned around and Zhang Hao Zou Han was the same, and no one noticed the deep despair on the face of the defender.

A golden flame, finally burned through the dark clouds, drilled out.

In the blink of an eye, it is as thick as the surface of the dark cloud, and it is covered with a blazing flame.

In the sky, a huge golden fireball hangs, like a hot sun.

The golden flame is pure and incomparable, and the power of overbearing is soaring, like a hurricane sweep!

"Ah!" The screams of heartbreaking screamed everyone's hearts.

The defender has become a golden fire.

Only a scream was made, and the squatter and the black scorpion turned into a pile of ashes.

Everyone is lost!