Chapter 300: Defeat

Ayana's longbow was aimed at the chirping, and she didn't dare to relax a little.

The golden-haired knight Ji Xun was slicing and the sword was hand-to-hand, and the danger of the fall was several times greater, and the sword wound was a little bit bit, and the battle in this short period of time was proven.

Do you want to make Calvary a condolence spirit? Erica bites her mouth.

Wang Muqi ordered the Sycalypse to hurt the Qingqiu Courtyard Huina, and the Lotus Worm was desperate to mourn the spirit, and this order was to execute the Ao, and the order was to reduce the number of hundred Fen points. Which portion is enough to stab the Holy Circle, Erica. Bloun Miles is bound to give the Qingqiu Yuan Hui which palace to estimate the damage.

There is no such thing as a, and this is absolutely unacceptable.

"Wattle Guard, is this a?"

The black-haired neodymium double sage, the sword manipulation posture is still flawed, and Erica is also looking for a breakthrough in the arts.

This is a half-saint sword art, and the specifications are very different.

"Although Ran still fights with Nimmon, it seems that Wu Wu is under the crutche." Xi Congyun said regretfully.

It pointed the sword blade at Erica and Yana, and the hairless Zheng Jiaqi expressed its condolences.

"Entrust everything to the one and the ba, I will be in a state of tranquility and kill Ni Meng, and the art of the fence will serve the germanium, and it is time to fall down the holy sword and the sword Zhitong."

Murder is pervasive, and Erica is decided.

"Oh no, go to Pakistan, so that you can die and die."

"Ke Xiang Huang Qi commands?"

"Wo Hu Jue pleaded guilty and took the blame over. Even if Wang Mu is disgusted with abandonment, he will lie down and die out of the two of them. ”

Erica lowered her stabbing and stabbed her palm.

The scarlet and the saints mingled with each other, and the crimson and glowing eleks filled the surroundings.

"——My Zhi's bones are rotten and collapsed, and my Zhizhi is turned into wax stones, and the body is dissolved. Please abandon my coat and perish, and perish and perish. The dog will surround me, and I will be masochistic......"

"Don't rush like that, Erica."

“!?”

Erica turned her head in surprise.

It is a gentleman, it is a husband, and the king of the slaying saint germanium is happy to stand beside it, gently suppressing it and waiting for a spear.

"I like this awakening, but I haven't acted yet, I need to see the blood steps, huh? Change the bed. ”

It looked at the Qing Qiu Courtyard Hui which Qi Wei Zhi, to be precise, the sword and the holy sword.

"Ni is very annoying."

"Killing the Holy Arts......"

The sword clenched the holy sword, and the sword burned violently.

A miracle was born to make a strange situation, so that it dared to say that it was enough to take Wang Mu a few tricks, and now this kind of inhibition is ghostly, and it is a victory in the battle.

"Remember that Ni Gang just said to the knight of Wo Qi, and solved it with one blow? This sentence was returned to Ni. ”

Wang Mu said lightly, the water vapor is permeated all around.

"——Wei Xiao Wo Ke Ai Yu Yu Ni Palm Wounded Down, Wo Qi One Blow, Wo Ji Burning Gun Ni This beast is broken in two sections!"

Kill violently, let you watch the battle for a long time, and serve the mourning for three times.

Huang Huang was furious—Wang Mu didn't fall down, and just a few of the two Ji knights were in an embarrassment.

For a while, this mile is secluded, and the sword of the cong cloud is weakened by the inverted Fen Xu. How did the knight of the two guards slap a half-saint?

There is no match for the sword blade and the garbage is the same as the goods, and after the basket, Qi recognized the Kusanagi Godo Wei Gong Qi Cong Yun with the black cave sword and the sword was not broken, and it was Wang Mulian Lian Lian Qi

Vishma, Mekar, Velezra, Ahsarzle, Loki - what is it that is a holy word of the Eastern Kingdom? 吔配站恠它啲対立喕?

Ye Yi, when it heard the sword of the clouds, which even wantonly proclaimed, the anger of the material was sharply ignited.

"I'm sorry for the negligence."

Wang Mu sighed, and slapped Erica's shoulder, and did the same as the healing effect of the water sesame essence, and the stab wound was restored.

"For a long time, the battle of the Saint and the Heavens has been neglecting the disparity...... It's a half-saint, so Ni Ying is too reluctant......"

"Fence, lying ......" heard this, Erica was stunned, eagerly explaining something, and Wang Mu raised his palm to stop it~.

"I don't blame Ni, I blame and judge it. It will be a dangerous situation for the beloved, and the root of the disease will be a mistake, and what a mess will it be—come and order ......"

Erica Wai Yana should be tired of this scar, play the battle of the five fen and the victory of the victory.

It is responsible, not justified.

"Hey, support the speed of the lie down and admit that there is no problem."

Wang Muqi's gaze turned to Qingqiu Yuanhui, and he was beautiful and stiff in his cheeks, and he stood in a daze.

He didn't move his right palm, and his right palm didn't shake at all.

"What, have you been? Ni was full of letters, and she was lying on her back. ”

Wang Mu narrowed his eyes and mocked: "Do you still dare to say Ni Yan?" Weak and half-saint, provocative and provocative, Ni Qi is worthy of being called a hero? The two guards of the steel are eliminated, and the two guards are extinguished, and the brave and fierce materials are also bravely entered into the perition, and the two guards are destroyed, and the two guards are destroyed, and the clouds are ......."

The field will be nervous and nervous, and the clouds will answer, and the king of the palace will be angry, and the king of the palace will be in charge of the soul of the dead, and the soul of the Saya Palace will be borne.

Today, the loss of mourning is enough to be severe, and the loss of the sword is not enough, so that which guard is exposed...... It dares to be a squirrel.

This is also a question of the Secret of the Funeral Saint Sakai Survival and Death.

He seemed to be praying, the sword was provocative, the holy knife was not losing his wisdom, and the low voice of the samurai slowly said Oh.

"Makes the blood boil and provoke, and the neodymium child collapses. Is it like that? ”