In several directions, more than eight teams were galloping in the direction of the giant bastard beads for a while, each showing their own magical powers.

White Tiger Kills Stars!

A brilliant white tiger rushed out of Zhang Fan's figure, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, and the surrounding ghost bodies turned into dots of green smoke, dissipating into the void, and several people rushed past.

With a roar, the ghosts hundreds of meters in front of him were instantly emptied, and the team suddenly advanced.

"Hahahaha, you guys play slowly, I'll open the bastard first."

Just as the teams rushed forward, a figure suddenly appeared next to the bastard, taunting each other, while putting his hand on the bastard, the one-minute countdown began, as long as the countdown ended, he could open the bastard.

", it's actually a third-order empty witch,"

"Damn, this bastard, this is our territory in the underworld, and the people in the yang world get out."

Several teams, including Zhang Fan, were too far away, and even Zhang Fan's flying sword couldn't reach each other at the moment. The teams burst into curses, and the goblins barely ignored him.

"Idiot, you're a smug fart, give it to me!"

With a disdainful taunt, a two-colored stone flew out, like a streamer phantom.

"It's not good, get out of the ......"

Someone in the Sky Witch team shouted, but it was obviously too late, and it seemed that the streamer could be seen, but in fact, when he saw it, the streamer had already reached the back of the Sky Witch's head.

Syllable!

There was a headless corpse on the spot, and a large number of ghosts suddenly swarmed up, and in a moment there was nothing left.

While the people of several teams breathed a sigh of relief, they looked at the team that flew out of the two-color stone, although they were also ghosts, they were obviously dressed as a Terran team, not a ghost cultivator.

The team is a small team, and the person who emits the two-color stone is in the middle of the team.

"Our team has wrapped up this bastard, so let's disperse as soon as possible, and keep it useful." The Terran team is led by a player from the Qimen Dunjia Sect, and in his hand is a crossbow that can be fired in bursts.

"You are a hair, you say let others retreat, others will retreat, is it great to kill someone." The closest team to them is an authentic underworld team of rakshasas, yakshasas, asuras, and ghost cultivators, and there are no women, so they have to be as ugly as they are.

"Go!"

This sound was again, accompanied by a streamer, and the Asura who had just spoken also became a headless corpse.

"Since they all have opened the killing ring, and they don't know what to do, then kill them all." The head of the Dunjia Sect said.

"Look, go, go."

Four cannons came out of his mouth, and four streamers flew out at the same time.

Although these four people had been prepared, they still died under the two-color stone.

The team in the distance saw this scene, and couldn't help but gasp, this five-person team in the underworld can be like a fish in water in the ghost tide, and can quickly kill and injure ghosts to compete for the bastard, it can not be said that it is not strong, and it definitely has its own means.

The result is such a team, the team was instantly wiped out under the blow of the two-color stone, and the streamer seemed to be extremely fast, and when the eyes could catch the streamer, it was obvious that the opponent had hit. Such a strange method is really incredible.

"Misunderstanding, it was a misunderstanding just now, our team gave up fighting for the bastard." Although there were twenty people in the Wu clan's team, seeing this situation, the electric witch led by him hurriedly said that he would give up competing for the bastard pearl.

In fact, it is also wise, after all, it is not possible to figure out the heel of the other party at all, and it is also wise to temporarily retreat before not being able to restrain the opponent's two-color stone.

"I gave you a chance, but just now you have the most smelly mouth and the most fierce scolding, and now you want to get out, it's too late." The head of the Dunjia Sect had a disdainful look in his eyes.

Then the sound of "on" continued to echo in the ears of the surrounding teams, as one of the Wicans fell after each sound.

It's not that there is no witch clan to release their own magical spells, and the result is useless, and it's not that there is no one who specializes in cultivating the body, but he was hit by a two-color stone, and although his head was not shattered, he fainted directly.

Faint in the tide of ghosts, and you don't have to think about it to know what the result is.

"These people are so fierce, this stone is so strong, it seems to contain Taoist rhyme, not an ordinary trajectory." Niu Xiaomei said seriously.

"Is this a magic weapon, and if it's a magic weapon, how much does it cost?" Niu Dachun said painfully.

"Probably not, it's probably a matter of throwing technique, although I don't see anything special." Du Weitong was also puzzled.

"This team is very smart, you see, the other teams have turned their heads and obviously given up on the bastard." Zhang Fan looked around and said.

The two-color stone was so fierce that the twenty-person Wu clan team was wiped out without the strength to parry, and the other teams turned around without saying a word.

As the system says, only by surviving can you have a chance to enter the next stage, and the two-color stone may not be invincible, but before you find a way to restrain yourself, there is no need to test your own team and cheapen others.

At this moment, only three teams are still moving towards the mixed beads, one is Zhang Fan and them, who happen to be separated from the two-colored stone team by the mixed beads, and the distance is the farthest.

The second is the team of three monks and a man in black with a shovel, who is now closest to the team of the two-color stone.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!"

Another two-color stone flew out and flew towards the head of a monk.

While!!!!

I saw that the great monk folded his hands, and the phantom of a golden bell enveloped the four people, and the two-color stone shattered, but the golden bell jar also shattered.

", Shaolin Temple, the disciple of Bodhidharma, the golden bell jar, it turned out to be them." Niu Dachun couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"What's wrong with Shaolin Temple, why do you have a grudge." Du Weitong asked.

Niu Dachun snorted and said: "Bodhidharma, that old guy, said that although I have a relationship with the Buddha, I already have three true traditions, and I will not accept disciples, the day is over." ”

Make move! Make move! Make move!

The two-color stone kept flying out, but the three monks took turns using the golden bell jar, and although the two-color stone could break the golden bell jar every time, it never hurt four people a single hair.

"Dig a pit, bury some soil, count one, two, three, four, five."

I saw that the man in black dug a few shovels in the ground and made a big hole, and when he filled in the soil, a figure appeared in the pit, which was the player who released the two-color stone with a confused face.

"Bury the heavens and bury the earth, bury all beings!"

That player was buried in the blink of an eye, leaving a head, and bam!

A puppet was left in the dirt, and when it returned to the queue, the two-color stone player covered in black mud was stunned.

"That's good, but I think you've got a couple of stand-in opportunities." The man in black sneered and dug a pit again: "Dig a pit, bury some soil, and count one, two, three......"

"We're obedient and out of the bastard." The captain of the Dunjia Sect said loudly: "How about making a friend, there is no name in the fire." ”

The first monk clasped his hands together: "Mida Buddha, the little monk Dharma is bleeding." ”

The second monk clasped his hands together: "Mida Buddha, the little monk Dharma is called Lu Molting." ”

The third monk folded his hands: "Mida Buddha, the little monk has broken his leg." ”

The man in black also folded his hands: "Mida Buddha, little monk, ahhh ”

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and Huo Nameless smiled and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, the bastard pearl is yours." ”

Niu Xiaomei frowned and thought: "Is there anything special about this name, why are you guys so strange?" ”

"Don't ask what children shouldn't ask, these bastards bring bad children." Niu Dachun was extremely resentful......

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