Xiao Fuchen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and laughed. That sword was quite handsome just now.
Chapter 13 Super-large photoelastic
Chapter 13 Super-large photoelastic
Fu Chen’s coming from the deep pit is a strong surprise to all. Of course, in addition to holding a silver gun, he has to hand Aotian Long to Wu Bo.
His face was livid, and his muscles were shaking. He couldn’t figure out what Fu Chen could get up after being shot by him, and even talk to ordinary people.
Li Qingshan’s despair immediately drowned out his fighting spirit after seeing Fu Chen being shot away.
Fu Chen is the heir of the first big family in the Wan Empire. If he lost his life, then hundreds of lives of his Li family also made up for the loss of the Fu family. At this time, I saw him again. No?
Master fu Li Qingshan is also excited to shout.
I’m all right. Fu Chen waved his hand and clenched Bi Yuanyang’s sword. Looking at the courtyard lying everywhere, several white monsters of cavalry said, you stall those white monsters first. I’ll pick up this Aotian Long.
Good Wu Bo Li Qingshan Daying Road
When I came to Wu Bo, I found that Fu Chen suddenly burst into potential in my body when he died. Now I find that Fu Chen didn’t die. As soon as I relaxed my mind, my fighting power dropped a lot, but it’s still not a big problem for him to continue to stall those white monsters.
Li Qingshan immediately reached a list of orders, and the scattered cavalry troops immediately arranged in order. This is their usual training converging attack method.
There are ten white monsters left at the moment, but the cavalry is even more pitiful. The number of 400 has dropped sharply to more than 100.
The mouth of the white monster growled like a beast, and his eyes were full of blood.
roar
Twenty white monster body launched sharp claws mercilessly to grasp to go to those cavalry.
Fu Chen looked at and regained his fighting spirit. Wu Bo, they challenged, now it’s your turn.
If Fu Chen hadn’t summoned the protective gas mask in the emergency head to block most of the attacks for him, then at the moment he would have lost his life. Rao, the strong strength still made him feel bad, and he finally got up again after being repaired by the three treasures of the ancient compass.
Attack because Fu Chen didn’t expect Long Aotian to suddenly have a powerful lethality, Wushu was the only thing that caught him off guard.
Ha Halong’s proud smile echoed in the battlefield, and you won’t be so lucky this time.
I didn’t know that the dragon was proud and proud. Fu Chen clenched Bi Yuanyang’s sword fire attribute, and the blink of an eye was full of a blade.
bite
Brigitte Yuanyang sword sends a light chant and then turns into a blood-red light in the dark night and thunderously stabs Aotian Long vest.
Feel the tearing behind the strong breeze dragon proud day silver pike suddenly a shock dark blue qi soared to meet Fu Chen sword mans.
The sword wind hits the waves, and Fu Chen shouts, Bi Yuanyang’s sword arm is about the same thickness, and the sword Gang immediately condenses in the virtual maser to Aotian Long.
shout
The dark blue gun shadow all over the sky wrapped Aotian Long, and two of the swords were twisted into pieces in the blink of an eye.
This is Aotian Long’s proud defense, the blue fortress of Wushu. However, all natural attacks will be smashed by his silver pike when approaching his sphere.
Xiaolong proudly smiled. You only have these two brushes, then you are dead.
The words sound just fell and the dark blue gun shadow suddenly trembled and then the wind wheel spun rapidly.
The dragon’s proud celestial body is covered with a wind wheel, which is beautiful and extremely bright at night.
But Fu Chen is not in the mood to appreciate these scenery.
Because he saw many dark blue blades in the wind wheel gathering and expanding wildly, he had no doubt that his body would become dozens of segments when these blades were fired at him.
Since Wushu is not good, then it is.
Mouth slightly open, hands waving up rapidly, and the surrounding energy instantly condensed in Fu Chen’s body. The true qi turned around and roars in the mountains to run meridians. The head leaned back slightly, and his cheeks immediately bulged. Suddenly, Zhang suddenly shot wildly from Fu Chen’s mouth with a strange tiger roar.
Roar at the moment from the lips immediately visible to the naked eye speed spread, energy ripples than a big enveloped.
Aotian Long, who was attacked by this roar face, became ready for fierce Wushu, and immediately became sluggish. Later, the roar came into his mind vaguely. At first, it was rare, but for a second, the tiger roared directly in his mind like a muffled thunder.
bang
In an instant, the speed of the wind wheel has dropped sharply, and he is also in a state of confusion.
Wave Wushu roars in the mountains, which is a strange Wushu that can directly attack the soul by visual defense, but this Wushu has been lost in the mainland for thousands of years. If Fu Chen hadn’t gone to practice and met the crazy old man, he wouldn’t have had this adventure.
Fu Chen is quite satisfied with the effect of Tiger Roar in the mountains.
Long aotian’s heart stopped beating immediately after the moment passed, because he knew very well what the price would be for that absent breath just now.
It’s necessary for the two men to be extremely energetic in a strong battle, lest they should be distracted.
Fu Chen saw a good opportunity in the mountains where he had just put his martial arts skills to good use, but it was actually easy to let go.
Rao is the Aotian Long side, where the silver pike dances into a wind wheel. Fu Chen also dare not easily approach the blue-yuan Yang sword in the hands of the fourteen-volt super crazy chung who immediately mobilized the body.
Sen Bai’s strange arc surged rapidly and turned into a basketball ball after the tip of Bi Yuanyang’s sword was instantaneous.
