MTL - A Demon’s Path-Chapter 846 Retreat

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As the priest screamed, his whole body suddenly burst into a holy golden color, and the golden light was radiated like the sun.

This ray of light is extremely high, turning the air within a thousand miles into a hustle and bustle. The sky above the battlefield becomes a golden ocean.

This golden color, like the light of the ancient gods, is the object.

The best skills of the priests, and the realization of Shinto.

The helmet man and Xiong Xiao were simultaneously bombarded by this ray. If the Zijinlong under their seat had strong defense, they would protect them in the first time. These two people will die.

Even so, the two men were flying hundreds of meters together with their Zijin Feilong, and the Zijin Feilong was smashed and smashed on the spot.

Seeing their leader and Xiong Xiao were blasted out, the Zijin Feilong Knights who had fully taken the upper hand immediately flew over and caught their leader and Xiong Xiao.

Fortunately, the priests showed his skills in the pressure box, and they couldn’t slow down for a while. There was no way to chase them. Otherwise, the two were in critical condition.

"This guy is so desperate, really, is there no one in our league?" Looking at the helmet man and Xiong Xiao, who are already incapable of fighting, Li Yuanchong’s eyes are slightly cold: "You bring two people back to the city to heal, summer." Girl, let's go to the priest."

Xia Yuhua smiled and smiled: "Yuan Chong Xiaodi, you should also be like Ling Xiao, call me Xia Jie is right."

Li Yuanchong’s face seems to never change anything, but his mouth is still willing to say: “If you want me to call you Lingjiazi, I don’t mind.”

Xia Yuhua touched a nail that was not soft or hard, and glanced at Li Yuanchong in a disgusting manner. He no longer talked nonsense and flew straight toward the priest.

Li Yuanchong immediately summoned two purple dragons, one sitting on his own and the other chasing Xia Yuhua.

Although the chain of souls can fly by themselves, after flying, it is necessary to consume the soul. If you have a mount, you can save a lot of trouble and soul.

The two men and two dragons flew toward the priest who had just passed away. Xia Yuhua held a black and white pipa. Li Yuanchong took the tyrant gun and attacked the priest with one left and one right.

The priests showed the strongest skills, even if they were as strong as him, there was no way to incite the killings again, otherwise it would be the ending of the soul.

With the current strength of the priests, at most, Xia Yuhua, who sacrificed the statue of the demon statue, was tied, so Li Yuanchong and Xia Yuhua were killed together.

"You two deceitful guys, if the priest did not show the strongest skills, you dare to be so arrogant." The priest saw the other side killed, screaming at the other's nose.

Li Yuanchong is good at fighting, but he can not help himself, and he will find it before the priests consume it.

For Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao, the so-called battle way is that when they are strong, it is as simple as hitting others when others are weak.

Li Yuanchong was too lazy to ask the nonsense of the priests who had such brain problems, and directly waved the tyrants to the priests.

On the battlefield, there is nothing wrong with deceit and no blackmail. Victory is king.

Li Yuanchong is now a seven-green class. It is not a problem to deal with several gray priests of the same level. Now the strength of the priests is at most between the gray priest and the white priest, and Li Yuanchong is so strong. Little by little.

In the face of Li Yuanchong's overlord gun, the priests suddenly forgot their actual combat power, and still slammed the other side with a shot.

when.

Two shots were handed over, and the two men concentrated their souls on the tip of the gun while slamming the guns, slamming toward each other.

The soul of the two sides slammed into a bang, and it sounded like a thunderous thunder, and the dazzling green and purple radiance spread out.

In this confrontation, the priests did not take up the price at all, but instead caused his injured body to aggravate the injury.

Xia Yuhua can directly sacrifice the black and white shackles in his hand regardless of whether the other party is injured or not, and fly to the priest.

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"嗞嗞~" This silver-winged magic snake spit the serpent, quickly swaying the huge body and rushing toward the priest.

"Demon Totem, how can it appear here." The priest sorrows, now he simply does not dare to fight this ancient demon artifact, quickly control the golden dragon mad.

With a bang, the silver-winged magic snake slammed into the body of the priest, and the white robes of the priests flashed white, blocking the silver-winged snake.

"Oh." Even though the white robes had been robbed of the priests, the powerful impact still caused his "fragile" body to be shocked, and a **** spurt could not help.

The priests did not care for their wolves, and continued to flee to the rear.

"I want to escape." Xia Yuhua cleverly smiled, and waved forward, a stone statue aimed at the priests and priests.

The stone statue with an unmatched momentum, firmly locked the priesthood, so that he has nowhere to hide.

The priest looked up at the black stone statue, revealing the color of horror, and screamed: "What is this ghost thing."

No matter what the ghost thing, as long as the statue of the stone falls, the custody of the priest becomes a pile of meat.

The priest wants to escape, but with his current soul power, he can't break away.

"I am going to die here." The priest thought bitterly, and thought of the shadow of Xin Luo Ting Xin priest in his mind.

It’s the biggest regret of the priests in this life without tearing down the woman and smashing it.

Before I died, I was thinking about it, and the priests were a wonderful thing.

boom.

A strong purple soul slammed on the stone statue and flew out the stone statue.

The priest who thought that he must die was like a blind man who saw the light and immediately took the opportunity to escape.

Xia Yuhua took back the demons and stone statues and looked at the other woman in a white robe like a wood, and smiled without hesitation.

"Xin priest." Xin Luoting appeared here, Li Yuanchong did not feel strange, after all, these guys are a group, which is normal here.

If their companions were killed by Li Yuanchong and Xia Yuhua, and they didn’t react at all, then it was not normal.

"I want to kill them, I want to kill them." The priests screamed, and the cloaked hair was like a madman on the street, and there was a little white robes and priests on the high momentum.

Xin Luoting glanced at him with contempt and said: "You are not too shameful, but you can't beat Ling Xiao, even his men can't beat it, but he still screams and retreats here."

"I want you to manage." The priests and fierce priests, Lulu, no longer the kind of arrogance in front of Xin Luoting.

He always wanted to perform well in front of this woman, and then wanted to convince the other person with the temperament of a big man.

The woman did not look at him at a glance, but now she was seen by her as a wolf, and this woman saved him, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

"The command of the Lord of the Soul, you dare not listen." Xin Luo Ting glared and glared, and took out a token symbolizing the supreme power of the Tower of God.

The priests immediately squatted down, even though they were unwilling, and they were unwilling, and they could only escape with their tails.

"The whole army retreats."

Like exhausting all his strength, the priest finally shouted out this difficult decision.

Being repeatedly suppressed by the other side, the towering warriors of the gods have long had no fighting spirit, and they will hear the Lord shouting retreat. They immediately turn around and run.

The soldiers of the Qingmai City will naturally not let go of the opportunity to beat the dog, so that they will chase after a while, and they will be able to retreat after they have thrown away tens of thousands of bodies.

This beating was extremely elated, so that the soldiers of the Qingmai City could finally take a long breath.

The soldiers of these young families were so depressed because of their previous defeats. Today, they finally ushered in a hearty victory. They are happy that they have issued various strange screams one after another.

"Hey..."

"Wow,."

Li Yuanchong did not have the slightest change in his face, and calmly said to Xia Yuhua: "Let's go back to the city and see how their injuries are."

Looking at Li Yuanchong this wood man left, Xia Yuhua said to himself: "Lingjia scorpion, hey, loss this guy said to export, Ling Xiaoken, I still refused to swear, my summer rain man, must only love for a lifetime I am alone."

After all, Xia Yuhua looked at the direction of the blue family, but there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

The battle of Lanyu City also came to an end. The priests with a large group of soldiers lost their helmets and abandoned the wolves. In order to protect the soldiers, the priests used the warships to cover these soldiers so that they could safely retreat.

The soldiers were retired, but the priest was surrounded by Ling Xiao again.

The priest had thought that his warship could break away from the void, but he did not expect that when he controlled the warship to break open the void, he found that he consumed a lot of telescopes to cast teleports, and only let his warships Moved a meter.

"What is going on here." The priest yelled, and the cold sweat on the big bald head rolled down like a bean.

Why do you feel so bad every time you run into Ling Xiao, this guy is his own natural nemesis.

Under the ground, the dragon screamed and laughed: "Nine turns to the black and yellow array, and really good things, let you move, just move, and finally have to come back, haha."

I tried to move it several times until the spar of my big battleship was almost consumed. The priest also let the big warship move one meter to the left and one meter to the right, and it remained in the same place for a long time.

The priest who knows that it is difficult to escape can not help but swear: "Ling, you will not let me leave, I will go with you."

I want to stop, the priests show the fierce light, control the big battleship, and put all the last spar energy in one place.

"Death." The priest's pupil was sharply magnified, and he pressed the littleest red button on the control panel in front of him with a mechanical little finger.