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Chapter 342:Each Displays Their Abilities

Ten faces!

In addition to the eight first-grade juvenile supreme, there are two others, who also broke through the blockade of the silver silk thread and chased up.

“The palace!”

When he saw the palace not far away, the ten pursuers suddenly showed their coveted colors.

"The dragon's goal is to be in the palace!"

How fast their reaction was, instantly determined, with an unstoppable momentum, to kill Qin Jiu Song and others.

“Stop them, as soon as I can!”

The beautiful face of the dragon girl, now full of heavy colors, without delay, began to crack the law in front of the palace.

In addition to the dragon woman, there are only five people on the side of Qin Jiu Song, just half of the opposite, if it is life and death, there is no half chance to win, but if it is only a delay, it is impossible.

What matters is time!

“Quickly!”The dragon girl was anxious and had done her best.

Other gods are just that Zu Longzhai is too important to her, and must not be lost!

“Prepare to fight!”

The son of the yellow spring who has always been the top of Mount Taishan and does not change color is also full of awe at this moment and his voice.

Between the words, Qin Jiu Song five people suddenly burst out a great power!

At this time, ten people were killed there.

“Killed!”

There is nothing to say, as soon as we meet, we will fight hard!

“Northern, you and I are fighting!”

The cold mouth of the ice young master spoke coldly, and the cold that emanated from him in an instant reached the peak, and the sky ice crystals, the temperature of the surrounding space, was enough to freeze the earth.

In his hands, each appeared a long sword of ice crystals, cold, straight to the crowd of the North Hades, a sword split, snow.

“You are not my enemy, you should know.”

The northern god looks cold, the wood opens, and then the hand is raised, the space between the two people seems to be turned into an ocean, cold and pungent.

In the dark ocean, a big giant fish lurks, slamming its tail, and the boundless waves slamming to the ice god.

There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun!

The origin of the northern family can be traced back to this, there is a big head.

The ice-colored young master looked cold, and another long sword in his hand stretched out and stood in front of him.

...

“Killed!”

The western warrior spear nine, covered with a layer of ancient war armour, even covered his face, revealing only two dark eyes.

Holding a spear, rusty, seemingly inconspicuous, but as strange as blood.

At this moment, he held a battle spear and stabbed the dragon woman who was focused on cracking the method.

One man, one spear, like a thousand horses!

“I don’t like you!”

A sullen, tender voice sounded, as if from the dark.

The little elk is no longer half shy at this moment, the whole small face is heavy color, releasing several gloomy breath, the night quietly appeared on the top of her head, like a dark curtain!

The dark breath is like a stream of water, and in the blink of an eye, it is covered with spear nine.

In addition, another young man who was not far from her was quietly swallowed up by the dark sky.

...

“Defeat, let it go!”

The knife madman was in a coarse cloth and linen, and the right sleeve was empty and unable to fall, but the left hand held a bloody battle knife, and the whole person was unstoppable, and the sword in front of him was sunk and drank.

“I want to be ashamed!”The sword is upright, like a human-shaped sword, the supreme sword bone is already in the hand, the war is fierce!

In an instant, two great geniuses with a knife and a sword stood on the same step and killed the red eye.

“The Sword!”

The sword drank lightly, and the snow-lit horse trained from the inside of the body to rise up and split directly to another young man in the field!

...

Among the young supremacy of a group of bright temperament, Ziwei God is not conspicuous, medium-sized, more ordinary appearance, clothing is also low-key, belonging to the crowd, it is difficult to find the type.

As a child of God, I have to say that it is a different kind.

He did not grow up in Ziwei God, in a very young age, because of some reasons, grew up in the market, two years ago to recognize the ancestors, but with thunder swept the leaves of the posture, those who are not satisfied, as much as to clean up.

This is a bad role!

As soon as he shot, endlessly distant in the sky, a dazzling star quietly appeared, and the mysterious star shone, falling into the body of the Ziwei God in a mysterious and mysterious way.

He did not say a word, and slowly launched it, like a star river of repression!

At the same time, with the dragon woman who complains deeply about the sea god, the trident of the sea god around the endless currents, is even more blatantly stabbed out, with the endless killing force, stabbing the dragon behind the dragon woman.

“Have you ever asked me that?”

Suddenly, the son of Huangquan was melodious, took a deep breath, and took a step, so that one person would fight against the gods of Zhongzhou and the gods of the South China Sea!

Oh yeah!

A long river, suddenly appeared on the top of the yellow spring sun.

This is not a shadow, but a real long river, one appeared in the scene, one seems to be hidden in the other side of the world, the river is yellow, once appeared, there is a kind of rotten odor, the field covered!

“This is...the fountain!”

For a moment, the gods and the sea god were awe-inspiring.

“Go!”

The yellow spring son was as pale as the arm soaked in the yellow spring, swung down.

The yellow spring poured out, corroding the void to "numerically", and at the same time greeted the gods and daughters in front of them.

...

“The Holy One, you succeeded in irritating me!”

Zhang Yang's overbearing drink, ringing here, the demon-like figure, the speed in front of the Qin Jiu Song, a barren dragon out to sea, powerfully sinking, roaring to Qin Jiu Song.

“The fire of the Sacred Heart!”

Looking directly at the bar of the extremely fast-killing bar, the whole person of Qin Jiu Song seems to be so happy and sad, there is no superfluous reaction, the white road fire floats in front of him, and then ... into a flame god dragon, roaring and killing.

There was a dragon’s rhyme.

The white flame of the dragon sprang out, Qin Jiu Song looked like usual, and even stopped looking at it again, and once again opened his mouth and said:

“The Great Day of Burning!”

At that moment, like a flame dragon created by gold, appeared behind him in an instant, with his teeth and claws.

With the rise of the fire force, the temperature that had been sharply lowered because of the two masters of ice and the young master of the north, suddenly rose again.

A strange scene was formed in the field... the sky on the side of the ice and the young master, the wind and snow; and the Qin Jiu Song side, like a stove!

“In this way, please give the Nine Gods the gift!”

With the whisper of Qin Jiu Song falling, the golden flame god dragon roared and jumped straight to the nine gods!

Qin Jiu Song, but also with an enemy two!

It is worth mentioning that on the team points leaderboard, the team of the Son of Heaven and the Son of Jiuding God just occupied the first two!

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