Chapter 1040 All Three Sides Suffer Losses [Additional Chapter for PK with Xianyun Leader]

The war situation is extremely terrible, the killing of time, the number of deaths is shocking.

As Feng Yun rushed out, the three waves of people outside suddenly separated under Dong Yuanping and Meng Menglong's retreat.

The three leaders looked at the people of themselves, watching the flesh and blood corpses on the ground, all the bloody body, all of which were dripping in their hearts.

The number of people who teach it now: 2,000.

Number of Ling Snake Religion: Eight Eight.

I only teach the number of people who teach them: 80,000.

The total number of three families adds up, and it is not as much as the guardian!

And now it has been killed.

"Dong Yuanping! Shi Menglong!"

Feng Yun rushed to the high altitude and drank: "After killing so many people, do you want to go like this?"

Dong Yuanping said yin: "Feng Yun, this time it is still you who won, what else do you have? In this place, do you fight to death at this moment? You can't forget, the balance of the three parties in the three parties."

Feng Yun sneered: "I naturally know the balance."

Then said: "Night Demon!"

"Below!"

Feng Yun's eyes were like blood: "Every family, I want two thousand people!"

"Wrap it on me."

Fang Qi suddenly replaced the sword with a knife.

A rush of hate, rushing suddenly, a flash of body, the tearing space reached the side of the Spirit Snake camp, hate the thirteen swords of the sky, and make every effort!

Just like between heaven and earth, all the Thunder exploded suddenly!

"Flash!"

Although the panic command of Xun Menglong was issued, it was drowned in the thunder sword.

Puff puff ...

A person's head keeps falling from the sky.

Like hail.

Hate the sky thirteen knives, used it seven times.

But it was completed in the blink of an eye.

Without discounting, the head of 2,500 people dropped. The real power of the top of the heavenly level, let everyone who teach the following below be enthusiastic!

"Master Night Demon is mighty!"

"Master Night Demon!"

The cheers shocked the clouds.

Everyone stared at it, just feeling a sullen breath in the chest, and continued to dissipate with the killing of the night demon.

Dong Yuanping over there had taken people out of tens of thousands of feet.

But Fang Shou yelled: "Do you want to leave without leaving two thousand people!?"

The knife flashed.

Fang Qi grabbed his hands and one point, and Changkong was torn by him, and then drilled in. The next moment appeared, he had intercepted before Dong Yuan's equality.

"kill!"

Hate the sky thirteen knives, and the sea tide again.

"Night Demon! Feng Yun! You wait! After going out, you wait !!!"

Dong Yuanping's almost vomiting blood sounded, and the people with remnants fled like their father and mother had less legs.

In the air, the red mist of the night demon show. In the red fog, the dense head of the man was overturned, and the watermelon car rolled down.

Three thousand.

"Yun Shao, fortunately not humiliating! Three thousand gods of Itachi, two thousand spirit snakes, come to make orders!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Feng Yun smiled long: "Night Demon, I have done it! If it wasn't for you this time, we can only lose the adult!"

"Inside the affiliate."

Fang Qi laughed and said, "But this batch of corpses seized to me, the night magic religion of the subordinates, poverty."

Feng Yun laughed and said, "You guy is simply three feet high. Well, you can pack up and send it to the Master of the Night Magic."

Numerous people shouted in unison: "Followed by!"

So I went to search for loot for the night demon.

"At present, there are still 15,000 to Itachiism, and there are 15,500 spirit snake religion."

Feng Yun's calculation. Whether the guardians can also drop a group of people and let them be damaged.

A little sighing: "I only have 87,77,77. And the guardian also has a Mo Guiyun who is not inferior to the night demon."

Asked in a low voice: "Night Demon, if you are against Mo Guanyun, what is the battle?"

"Before Mo Yanyun did not break through, if I did my best, it was basically between Bo Zhong."

Fang Sheng sighed and changed to Chuanyin: "After the breakthrough, Mo Guanyun is a fastest height! If it is just spiritual power, I have a confidence to win, even more flexible than him, but that day was born with divine power, it was a cheating, it was simply cheating. "" ""

Feng Yun's face also twisted.

Mo Guyun was originally two meters and seven, and it grew taller after the breakthrough?

"That's how can I hit it?"

Feng Yun asked.

Fang Qi's face was dark, thinking urgently, and said with a black face: "It's not impossible, but you can't touch it ... you can only take small and flexible ... Otherwise, it will be difficult to say."

Feng Yun's idea of ​​"wanting the guardians to drop the strength", and after giving up, transforming into a 'stimulating night magic'.

Because, there is no way, it is obvious that the night magic is not dare to cloud.

And in terms of the attack of Mo Ganyun, Mo Guyun would not be painful or itchy, but if Mo Guyun really hit the night demon, it would be really serious.

Originally, the number of people accounted for an absolute disadvantage, and the top combat power could not be hit.

This kind of danger, Feng Yun will not take.

So I continued: "What does it mean to say? You can simply say that you can't say, I give up the plan."

Fang Qi's face was dark, and he said aggrieved: "It is not impossible. If his giant stick is destroyed, he just let him use the original wide sword, and I hit him without any effort."

"Isn't that nonsense? How can the stick be destroyed? That is to say, Mo Ghanyun's big stick is in your hand, you can't beat others?"

Feng Yun persistently asked.

Fang Qi broke out, his face panting his face, and with the emotion of infinite and infinite explosion, he said: "Anyway ... Between Bo Zhong !!!"

"Hahahahahaha ..."

Feng Yun laughed crazy.

Too interesting!

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

This goods can't be said to be dead. But I dare not say that I can win ...

Yan Beihan frowned: "Feng Yun! I didn't find that you had so many bad tastes before! You didn't take it at your heart after so many people, you are very energetic here!"

Ms. Yan Dasheng can't stand it anymore.

Feng Yun hugged Fang Che's neck and laughed at Yanbei Hanhaha: "Are our brothers joking, what are you in a hurry?"

He is really nothing to say now that the other party is nothing. The night demon has given up with the situation that he has got it and gives the credit to himself.

Although it is the overall situation, why not the night magic?

The peach reported that Li's grievances were clear. The night magic is too in place!

Feng Yun recognized the brother from his heart.

Yan Beihan rolled his eyes: "You should deal with the right thing first, so many people die."

Feng Yun snorted and said, "So many people have died! I deserve it! I emphasized for seventy -five years! I did not hear a few! As a result, I could not resist when I encountered a smell attack at all. The random feet were killed by each other, they did not die, who died? "

After speaking, Feng Yun's anger came up, and he told: "The first wave, the person who died in the smell of the gods of Itachi did not record merit! Don't follow the sacrifice! Remember to me!"

More than 80,000 people below are cicadas.

Everyone knows that Yun Shao is really angry this time.

Rare words came out.

At this time, everyone sent all the seizures: "Master Night Demon. Please also accept it."

"What else do you still accept, all your brothers."

Fang Qi waved his hand and accepted it all.

Feng Yun turned his head silently, and Yan Beihan and others turned their faces with laughter.

Ye Mo's words are really beautiful, but ... this wave of seized is actually not even the previous seized seized, and it is also inside.

It is far more than the capture of more than 5,000 people!

Ye Mo's goods were even polite and he had all received it.

Bi Yunyan shuddered with a smile on his shoulders.

"Night Demon!"

Feng Yun's black face: "You are really embarrassed."

"I killed 5,000 people." Fang Qi looked confused: "Don't you all say it?"

Feng Yun nodded with a force: "Yes, you killed 5,000 people to seize 30,000 to 40,000 people! Niubi!"

"Puff ha ha ha ha ..."

Bi Yunyan couldn't help it.

Subsequently, Yan Beihan commanded the air and others continued to clean up the battlefield, and the small jars were concentrated, and all entered the space ring.

This wave received nearly 200,000!

Everyone who received was a heavy mood.

Thirty thousand people came in and all the way to the present, the dead people are more than 10,000. This eye can be brought out of all, and a wave of death is 180,000!

Looking at this number, Feng Yun's lips were stunned several times.

The ultimate sense of weakness made Feng Yun's temple beating suddenly.

Especially at that moment, the first response of Chen Zheng Xingxing was to kill himself ...

I feel more ... What do you do?

Always calmly, watching the corpse team kept gallizing the body and putting it into a small jar.

Some limbs are incomplete or the flesh and blood becomes mud, so they simply accept the brand, and the bones on the ground do not know who it is to enter the jar.

I was busy for three hours.

The sky was slowly darkened.

Feng Yun finally issued an order: "Withdraw! There is no need to divide a few more places, just like this, what? Go back!"

Chen Ping's lips creened a bit and wanted to say what.

However, Feng Yun's eyes looked at Chen Yan's face, his eyes gloomy, and he said slowly: "Get up immediately, not obey the order, cut it!"

The murderous, decisive.

Chen Yan Bi Feng and so on bowed his head neatly.

Faced with such Fengyun, it is no longer impossible to resist!

The brigade was horses, assembled, and began to retreat.

The red mist was empty, and the magic of the sky turned into a huge amount of shadow, covering more than 80,000 people below to cover the night together.

Shuo Feng rises.

Fengsha permeated behind him.

The palace slowly sank into the ground in the twilight, only the blood on the ground slowly dried up, and then the wind was blown from solidification to disorder, rolling weakness, scratching the wind and sand in the distance, and the sky was dark.

When this gust of gusts passed, the ground was soft and flat. Blood stains disappeared.

No one can know that under the calm earth here, hundreds of thousands of masters who have just buried hundreds of thousands of people who can be overwhelming in the outside world.

The ordinary dust buried all the wind and clouds.