"Nine clouds landed on the moon!"
"September is long!"
Xu will soon make all the moves he can make again. Everything is just to save his life.
Two innate dzogchen medium combat power will force Xu to lift his head and dare not slack off.
Xu Xin suddenly appeared in the flint-like sword shadow, and then Xia Bingqing appeared.
I haven’t married Bingqing, and I haven’t let my mother have grandchildren. How can I die?
When a person is very afraid of death, he will die faster in the face of death.
Xu Shi shouldn’t be distracted. Although he is not the opponent, at least he can stop the opponent’s attack. Now it is different. This distraction was immediately caught by the other party. One person’s iron palm immediately reached Xu’s chest from the gap between fire and water.
"bang!"
Xu instant vomit blood body also shell inverted fly out.
Xu is in critical condition, and no one can save him, because everyone has taken care of himself.
Fortunately, at this time, the official family shouted, "Everyone retreat first!"
This is what they have already discussed, because the three religions are too powerful, and they know that they are lost. If the situation is too bad, they will immediately retreat to avoid causing greater losses. Although they know that retreat can’t stop the three religions from moving forward, they can delay for a while and then delay for a while.
Xu Hui has no face to escape. At this moment, when he heard these words, he immediately put the posture of Nine Clouds on the Moon to the extreme to control the wind and add his own escape speed. Soon, the two members of the Holy Sect dumped the big troops behind them and fled in a hurry.
The Wulin side fled, and the three great demons came after it for a while and then stopped.
They want to unify the Wulin instead, but they didn’t think that the whole country would be right so early.
They don’t have the idea of reunifying the country yet, but that doesn’t mean they won’t have a place in the future, and the Wulin side has to worry and risk their lives to deal with it.
This battle was a crushing defeat, and the Wulin side once again lost its troops.
Because it was the last war, all the acquired fighters didn’t play, but they were born fighters.
Congenital early fighters, congenital middle fighters are the weakest minions, congenital late fighters and innate peak fighters are the mainstay of the battlefield. Of course, the real high-level war still belongs to congenital dzogchen fighters
With this fiasco, the fighting power of dzogchen, the martial arts side, has been reduced to 29 people. Of course, not everyone else has died, but many people have been seriously injured and temporarily lost their fighting power. At this time, it is not enough to exchange Xu Experience for health exercises. More than one million experience values have been consumed in a few days.
It is also because of Xu’s superb cross-border fighting ability that the medical skill "The Wind and Cloud Dancing Willow Kneading Dafa" won the respect of everyone in the Wulin.
At this moment, the Wulin side is defeated again, and naturally it is necessary to discuss all the countermeasures again. Of course, there is still one battle force and 29 dzogchen battles.
Twenty-nine people gathered in Xueya Sue and looked around at the flustered people with a slight sigh and then said, "There is still a fighting force in dzogchen. There are twenty-nine medium fighting forces, seven medium fighting forces and seventeen people … It should not be said that it is equal to six people with medium fighting forces and ten people with cross-border combat capability. Everyone knows it."
Although Xu was seriously injured, Xu was very willing to make experience points for himself, and directly moved 300 thousand experience points to repair the injury
Xu is now a congenital dzogchen warrior. Too many experience points will not cause the situation that the deficiency is not compensated.
It’s squinting. It’s Xueya Sue’s meaning in this sentence … Wait for six people, moderate strength, ten people, etc. Are there not five people left?
Isn’t there always six people waiting for combat power?
Tie Erniu, Xueyasu, abbot Shi Yu, official Qi, dragon swordsman, Songyang …
Xueya Sue sighed. "You must have noticed that the official didn’t come in with us … After the earth-shattering champion died and the Lotus Taoist was scrapped, we lost another equal strength before we retreated to the battlefield. It was because the official was killed."
As soon as the news came out, everyone’s mood became heavy, and their heads seemed to be covered with a layer of dark clouds.
Tie Erniu shouted, "There is not much time left for us in the Wulin. If we still can’t figure out a solution, I’m afraid the Wulin catastrophe will really come."
Although everyone knows it’s time to come up with an idea, who can make up for the four equal forces with just one idea?
The magic sect has nine equal powers, and now there are five on the Wulin side. This huge gap is almost twice as large.
Nobody said anything.
Not only those fighters, such as middle fighters, but also the abbot of Jade, the Dragon Swordsman and Songyang kept silent.
Xueyasu sighed with disappointment, but though she didn’t say anything, it seemed as if the Wulin side was about to wipe out the charcoal, and the creatures sighed.
The atmosphere was gloomy for a moment to the extreme.
Xu’s eyes narrowed because he knew it was his last chance and his best chance.
Xu suddenly gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, stamped his foot and got up from his chair. "I have an idea!" "
Hearing this, everyone’s eyes were instantly cast on Xu Shen.
Everyone’s eyes sparkled with shock.
At this time, someone can give an idea?
People seem to have caught the last straw in drowning and asked, "What’s Xu Zhangmen’s idea?"
"Xu Zhang has something to say."
Xueyasu also said in surprise, "Do you really have an idea?"
Xu said, "The idea may be bad, but there is a dead horse as a living horse doctor."