Martial Peak

Today, two more, please take a half day off, I will rest. Every day, three can't resist, people will die, forgive me.

Hearing that Yang Kai and his military martial artists have stayed, Yang Wei can't help but move. If he thinks: "The old nine is not so easy to die. Since he chose to stay, he must have arranged... I think, We should act with him instead of rushing back to China."

Ye Xinrou sneaked a smile, although he did not say anything, but apparently felt that Yang Wei was too timid and too timid.

Kang Yu also smiled and said: "The big and the young, the top seven masters of my eight people are already intercepting those people. When we give us the opportunity to retreat, we naturally have to hurry and return to the middle."

Yang Wei shook his head. "If they can beat those people, we will not be in danger if we stay. If they lose, we will go... I am afraid..."

Wen Yan, Ye Xinrou, Kang Yu and Gao let the wind look awkward.

Yang Wei’s words just happened to talk about things they didn’t dare to think about, or that they had been avoiding their own considerations in this regard, but now, this situation that they have avoided and thought about makes Yang Wei’s words come out, and he can’t help but feel embarrassed. a feeling of.

"Not at all..." Kang Yu smiled reluctantly. "We have seven people here."

"Yeah." Gao let the wind nod. "How can the seven top players have no way to take the other three? Even if it is really not as good as people, it can always be delayed until we return..."

At this moment, several blood servants belonging to Yang Wei and Yang Lan suddenly angered at the same time: "The two sons are careful!"

Between the talks, flying to the side of the two, posing guardian defense posture.

The squad suddenly stopped, and all the sacred masters of the gods showed their deep taboos and stared at the front.

In front of it, two figures were quietly suspended in the air, overlooking the crowd.

Both of them could not see the appearance. One of them was wrapped in a green atmosphere, and the other was wrapped in a black breath. Only two pairs of infiltrating eyes exude a sultry light, which made people dare not face up.

"Hey..." The grotesque smile of the person who was wrapped in a green breath seemed to be watching Yang Wei. He admired: "You guys, it’s rare that anyone can see the situation, it seems Not all of them are confusing. Yes, the seven of you, the seven of you, can't stop the three masters of my holy land. I am afraid that they will die all over again."

"You must die too!" said the man wrapped in black air, and the hoarse voice, like the call from the depths of hell, was horrifying.

"Big words!" Ye Xinrou snorted, "Who are you?"

A burst of laughter sounded, and the person wrapped in green breath turned to look at his companion. "Ghost king, there are still people who don't know us. This is the rising star of the eight people. Even our identity can't be recognized." It seems that everyone has indeed fallen."

"Hey, eight people? This is just their self-proclaimed title. They are counted again!" The person who was called the ghost king was cold-hearted, so he said: "Poisonous king, on the means of killing, you and me have excellent Inferior, it is better to compare here than here, how?"

"How is it?"

"There are a lot of people here, just see who we kill."

"Yes, this proposal is in line with my taste."

Seven or eight hundred people, suddenly stupid, looked at the two people in front of them.

For a while, Ye Xinrou screamed: "The ghost king, the poisonous king?"

The conversation between the two men has already been reported to the home. If Ye Xinrou does not know their identity, it is an idiot.

Cang Yun evil land, the second of the six evil kings, let countless people smell the wind and the demon of the demon.

It is rumored that the six evil kings are all murderous, cruel and evil, and among them, the ghost king and the annihilation king are the most.

Because of the exercises that the two men have cultivated, the most suitable thing to do is mass slaughter.

In front of me, there are two such horrible characters who can talk about it. No matter who they are, they can’t help but chill and shudder.

"All are scattered!" In the four blood servants, some people suddenly roared. If you are against other enemies, you can gather together and play a strong fighting force. You can even fight more and fight for more life.

But in the face of ghost kings and poison kings, the number is not a problem. When they are gathered together, they will only be more suitable for them to display their respective means.

The roar came out, but no one reacted. Even the strong men of the seven-member coalition forces lost their moments.

Last night, facing Yang Kaifu, they were brave and unparalleled. Now they are facing the two evil kings, but they are just like staying. It’s just a little delay, they have missed the best defense opportunity.

"Where is it?" The ghost king smirked, and suddenly there was a horrible face in the body. These faces struggled and squirmed. It seemed that the ghost had to break away from the shackles of Huangquan, and the tragic sound came out, let The heart is scared and the mind is lost.

Those people screamed and rushed out quickly. The seemingly imaginary body was weird, and they plunged into the crowd and raged.

The innumerable ghost faces, such as the scenes of the group dance, are in the eyes of everyone.

Where the ghosts passed, there was a chilly wind blowing in the cold, and the hands and feet were cold.

The ghost king seems to be excited, and the screaming laughter in his throat makes him more and more helpless.

Those who have quick reaction, use martial arts to attack the ghosts and face the past, but the martial arts can penetrate the ghost face, but they can not cause any harm to them. Instead, they are the warriors who are hit by the ghost face, and they suddenly lose their brilliance. The look also became horrible, and he did not hesitate to apply poisonous hands to his companions.

"Use the spirit of the soul, attack with the spirit of the soul!" The strong one quickly reacted, and recalled the rumors he heard before, and quickly screamed.

These ghost faces released from the Ghost King have no substance, ordinary attacks and martial arts, and they cannot be harmed at all.

Only the spirit of the spirit can stop the pace of their attack.

However, in the field, the sacred masters of the gods only account for less than one-third of the total number of people, and the spirits and souls released by these sacred warriors are also strong and weak.

Awesome, it can really stop the ghost face for a moment, the strength is worse, simply unable to parry.

Just a moment, there are more than a hundred people in the move.

These more than one hundred people seem to have lost their will. After the ghost face is in the body, the temperament has changed greatly. If the fire is enchanted, the six parents do not recognize it, and fiercely erupts their own strength, and they start to the side.

The screams rang and the blood splattered. In an instant, this area became a purgatory like Shura.

"Oh..." The ghost king laughed wildly, even if he didn't even move his hand, he created such a situation, and the strength of the tyrannical power can be seen.

The body of the poison king suddenly spreads a greenish atmosphere. This breath spreads extremely fast and spreads at an incredible speed.

Soon, the green toxic fog enveloped a large area.

The warriors who were covered in poisonous mists screamed and fell down, turning into a pool of blood and no bones.

"Beware of this poison!" Some people exclaimed, but they are still late. When the poison king took the shot, they took away dozens of lives, and there were many warriors at the level of the gods.

Under the poisonous fog, few people can survive in peace. Only the warriors who swim around seven or eight layers of God can avoid the fate of turning into blood.

But even if they are, they are also green, full of real money floating, hard work to resist, and can not fight against the attack.

The warriors who were controlled by the ghost face went to them, and they took a trick to make these seven-eighth-level masters of the gods swim into powder.

The two evil kings joined forces to attack, and they saw the seven or eight hundred warriors in nothing, creating a terrible killing.

Moreover, it seems that they have not done their best to look at them, but they are just attacking.

"Big blood madness!" Four Yang family blood service at the same time to display taboo techniques, protecting Yang Wei and Yang Lan, in the crowd left and right, in an attempt to find that line of vitality.

Ye Xinrou was stupid, sitting on the back of the cloud, and his face was full of confusion and horror.

She never knew that the evil king of the evil land was so amazing.

Kang Yu, Gao let the wind is stupid.

The two are the ancestors of the eight-member family. They are the heirs of the future Kangjia Gaojia. They have always lived in the capital, they have no worries, and their future is frank. This time they have experienced many dangers and tribulations. But no one has made them feel powerless today.

Against Yang Kai, at least Yang Kai also made a point of truth, but against the two evil kings, everything seems so pale and powerless.

"Miss!"

"The son!"

Ye Jia, Kang Jia, Gao Jia's strong people shouted, flew to the side of the three people, pulled them down the clouds, the scholar Yang family blood waiter, looking for the way to escape.

Their movements can not help but draw the attention of the ghost king and the poisonous king.

"Poison King, those young people, the status seems different." Ghost Wang smiled sullenly.

"I am afraid that it is from the shackles of the eight people." The poison king nodded lightly, his eyes turned around in those people, and suddenly he waved his hand.

Countless invisible energy shocked out, in the blood of the purgatory, the incomparably hit all the masters who guarded the eight people.

Yang’s four **** screams screamed, his face became pale, his feet kept going, and he still firmly guarded Yang Wei and Yang Lan.

However, those of Ye Jiakang’s family and Gao’s family instantly turned into blood and could not afford to fall.

"Come here!" The poison king was another beckoning. Ye Xinrou and others suddenly felt that they were bound by an invisible force and flew involuntarily to the poison king.

The three men shuddered and shivered, like the hustle and bustle of the winter, and they were unafraid, staring at the poisonous king and the ghost king standing in front of them.

"You are the shackles of the eight people?" the poison king asked.

The three men were stunned and shuddered, no one answered. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the astronomical registered member to recommend this work, your support is my greatest motivation.)