MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 129 Fireworks

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The young disciple who was responsible for the break of Feng Leige was able to kill a passage, relying on the initial blood. The number of people is not dominant, and there is no combination of swords and squads. The commandment is a matter of morning and evening. It is only to see Lei Tianyou who can be a coma, and how many times the dozen female disciples have won.

This is already the last incense of Fengleige. If it is broken, this self-cultivation will be destroyed.

The red bean looked at the leaf and didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

The leaf shook his head and shook his head. Then he pointed to the back and began to draw in the void. The faint power of Tianyuan began to gather in the air, and a fairy charm filled with totem was drawn and then fell on the leaf. Missing hands.

It takes about 30 breaths to run from the trial square to the gate.

After dozens of young disciples blocked 20 breaths, they were broken. Ye Yunhai left half of the people to continue to kill these male disciples. He personally took the rest of the people to chase the stunned Lei Tianyou. The killing of this last-class small sect, all made a mistake, then he would not be qualified to enter the pure black valley, and his mother's face would be thrown away by him.

Eyes staring coldly at the figure fleeing in front, Ye Yunhai suddenly had some ambiguity. "It is completely non-challenge. It seems that he has not stimulated his blood. The mission is about to end. Is this the legendary self-cultivation?" Is this the goddess in the rumor?"

"Looking at it is very general."

"You can crush by waving your hand."

"It seems that it is somewhat difficult to choose one next time. This kind of last-class sect will not be able to exercise its strength."

A long breath of exhalation, Ye Yunhai suddenly speeds up, and the half-step phase of the situation suddenly broke out.

The momentum is like Changhong.

"I am going to block him. You are going with the master." A female disciple who fell to the back was biting his teeth.

"Sister!" Hearing the sound behind him, someone sobbed and shouted.

"Go!"

The female disciple of the spiritual world is super-long play, which makes all the stops, how can it stop the rush of dozens of people, or a higher star than the realm of their own realm.

The thunder suddenly exploded and then suddenly dissipated.

A female disciple has won two more breathing time for the team that fled.

The life of the practitioner is often longer than the average person, but it is often faster than the ordinary person. Ordinary people do not agree, punch and kick, up to bed in March, the practitioners go down with a sword.

This person, then went to Huang Quan.

The young man carrying Lei Tianyou is called Guan Shuheng. It is the younger brother who Lei Tianyou brought out with his hands. On weekdays, he is the most respected by his brothers. Naturally, he is most trusted by his brothers. The time of danger is precious. In the idea of ​​the management of the tree, it is to fight for this life, and must also send the master safely, and definitely not let the master die here.

Guan Shuheng almost broke out all his potential, looking at the six roads, listening to all directions, must not have a slight mistake, because as long as he made mistakes, then Lei Tianyou is likely to be a dead end.

Even if the teachers and sisters behind him are not afraid of life and death, using life to fight for time for him may not help, and being caught up will only be a matter of time.

The only thing he can rely on is the familiarity with Fengleishan and Youbei, hoping to find a chance.

However, when I just ran across a partial hall, the shadow of the corner of the temple turned out to reveal a figure. It was a young boy who made a few gestures to himself. It was not complicated and easy to understand. The tube tree is extremely sensitive at this time. In a short period of time, countless possibilities pass through the brain. In the end, the ghost makes a slight nod, and the footsteps are slightly moved, and it deviates from the route that just fled, still toward the mountain gate. However, it passed by the temple where the youth of the green shirt was.

The young man in the green shirt is missing. His gesture of giving the tree to him is to tell him that he can help him and let him lead people in this direction.

Guan Shuheng is subconsciously unwilling to believe, but he is very clear about his situation.

Just a dozen of my sisters behind me can't escape.

Moreover, if the leaf is really lacking, it is necessary to directly stop yourself, where you need to do other useless work!

More than a dozen young disciples of Fengleige, the wind rushed past the leaves, and not far from Ye Yunhai and a large group of pursuers.

The corner of the mouth smiled slightly, and the leaf lacking went out a few steps. The mirror charm disappeared into the air, and then the eyes stared at the rushing Ye Yunhai and raised his right hand. In the right hand palm is a fairy spell filled with various totems. The strange spell seems to be somewhat different from the spell of the real world.

Looking at the complexity, but seriously, the spiritual fluctuations in it do not seem to be large.

When the leaf shortage suddenly appeared, it actually shocked Ye Yunhai. He never imagined that at this time, this place would encounter leaf shortage!

"Is this person not entering the Dragon Mausoleum?"

“How can it appear in Youbei?”

"Did he get the artifact of the river? Impossible!"

A series of questions appeared in Ye Yunhai's mind.

"Hey!"

After waiting for Ye Yunhai to think about it, he saw a dozen or so sly spells floating from the leaves of the leaves. Each of the spells just appeared and burst into a moment of great spiritual power.

Between the moments!

The spell is turned into a beast!

There are ten-foot-high unicorns, nine white-tailed foxes, three of them thick, and even a glimpse of the sky in the air...

The whole fourteen beasts, which were only heard in the legend, actually appeared in front of everyone, and did not use Ye Yunhai to shout. All the pursuers stopped their steps in an instant, and subconsciously went back 100 meters. Not only did a few people even get scared and almost fell to the ground.

Fourteen beasts had just appeared, and they swarmed and rushed to Ye Yunhai and others.

Because these beasts appeared too suddenly, and the attack was too scary, most people did not have time to react, and even Ye Yunhai only summoned a black sword to the front, and the real element immediately protected the whole body.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The fourteen consecutive loud bangs, the flesh and blood that were envisioned, flew away, and did not appear. This group of seemingly fierce and abnormal beasts actually burst directly in front of Ye Yunhai and others, turning into a large spark.

Sparks are colorful.

Gorgeous and colorful.

It is like, like the fireworks and firecrackers of the Luoyang Lantern Festival, it is only a hundred times more than those firecrackers. As for the attack power.

Almost zero!

The fireworks were scattered, and a figure in front of the mountain gate of Fengleige could not be seen. The leaf was missing and the red beans, including the dozens of fleeing Fenggege disciples, disappeared without a trace.

Wind Thunder Mountain leads from a mountain to a small road in the foothills.

The tube tree is carrying Lei Tianyou, behind him is a dozen female disciples of Fengleige, and the leaves are missing with red beans falling to the end.

"What are the spells of those few? How have I never seen them? I can summon the beasts!" Red bean asked with a puzzled look.

"What kind of beast is just a look, you can understand it as a fireworks, a pure performance spell, without a bit of attack power, just scare and scare people."

"Cheat fools!"