Undead Farm

Although the mana of the mana with only 1 mana has erupted the power of the mid-level spells, it still failed to break their sacred ice shields. It was only because of excessive consumption that they only condensed to get half a set of ice armor.

Many of the flaming eggs that flew around were bounced back to the teammate's ass, which caused a little damage to them.

The fire injury is the thing they are least afraid of!

I used the ice gas to extinguish the flames on my body. Everyone looked up and saw that the flames in the sky had finally passed, and the look of the woman’s pale face was overdraft, and it was the time to continue to break through!

"The Master is fierce, I am close to see what you do! Everyone is on the shoulder!"

Things have reached this point, and the people of the West and the North have finally faced the eight guys in the South.

How can ordinary bronzes force them to this point? !

In the just-inflamed egg rain, the Western players who did not dare to go to the two hidden guys, but the people of the Northland rushed to the Wanmo!

Such a terrible mage must be given priority, and she has just been in a state of calm, and the elements in the entire venue will almost gather around her, and the mana recovery speed is terrible!

If she is to come back once again, even if the fire is not afraid, but the big basketball team is still on the head is still dead!

After all, they don't have the strong defense of the Northers!

But at this time, the night bee was screaming at the corner of the mouth, and raised his left arm and shot two shots toward the sky, suddenly a green powder slowly floated down.

"What? Poison?! No, it seems to be developing dust?"

A western player touched the green and shiny powder on his head. After seeing it was not a poison powder, he breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly he was puzzled.

Is the thief on the opposite side stupid?

The North is an ice warrior, the Western country is a water warrior, and one will be invisible. What does he shoot the developer?

But soon he couldn't laugh out. I saw the green powder rubbing at the fingertips suddenly swelled and became a green and oily thing. What is even more terrible is that it is actually alive!

He already felt something madly licking his fingers!

"Ah?! What is this? How my physical strength and mana are disappearing quickly!"

A Western Warrior crawled over the green whirring thing. He slammed a meatball and found it was a green worm!

Hundreds of tiny claws are constantly crawling in the air, and a circle of chrysanthemum-like teeth in the mouth is more avocado-free!

But the strange thing is that the teeth are very soft, just like the tongue, but every time you can take a bit of physical strength and mana on them!

"Developing insects?! How could it be so big!"

Not only big but also many.

The developer powder falling from the sky will automatically adhere to the person's body. Once contaminated, it will quickly become a big developing insect, and slowly devour their energy.

"They also have them, how are they all right?"

A man hammered the developing insects on his face into a meat sauce and found that they also had developer powder on them, but they had nothing to do.

"Stupid! Temperature! It's the temperature of the flame that reminds me of these things!"

Charles Eddie couldn’t help but see the crowds on the field.

"Temperature?! Right! That means the purpose of the trick is to be this!"

A northern country man awakened: "Fast! Reduce the temperature on the field, so that the developing insects will not become bigger!"

But they were once again in the mouth, but the air-cooled air was only a small and faint one, and even the white smoke of the smoked **** was more than them...

The ice is exhausted!

However, in order to prevent the remaining physical strength from being swallowed up, the people of the Northland still tried to spit out the last ice, and the people of the West also struggled to spray water to cool the hot battlefield.

Sure enough, after the temperature dropped, those developing bugs never appeared again, but it took a lot of effort to kill those who had become bigger.

"Call! Although there is no mana, but our other profession is a warrior, you are dead!"

A group of people trembled, and their feet smacked at the devil.

At this time, the obsidian and the soul of the soul had been exhausted, and they fled back. Now the scene has changed back to fifty-eight.

The difference is that the state of both sides is different from the beginning.

One party used up the cards and one party used up the mana, but the advantages of the number and the realm were still there, and the people in the northwestern countries rushed forward again!

Hey!

Two cold light illuminates, and the blood trembles and shakes the chest hair, standing in front of them.

"Working hard, leave the rest to me!"

"Hurricane! A bronze double-knife battle in the district also wants to fight with our fifty gold?!"

The wave of a Western warrior who first rushed to is a harpoon to the blood madness.

Just listening to the bang, everyone was shocked again.

"What the hell?! He actually wants to block it with his hands? Fool?!"

I saw that the harpoon was deeply pierced through the **** mad left hand, and then tied to his chest, the Western Warrior looked a glimpse, and continued to force forward.

But the cold light flashed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a piece of knife shadow quickly came, directly cutting his left hand.

"Ha ha ha! Boiling,"

"Blood explosion!"

A bang, a burning blood gas will continue to blow the three soldiers to fly, the face of the person changed again.

Strong and strong blood!

The blood mad plucked the harpoon and glanced at the visible healing of the wound in the chest and hands. He nodded with satisfaction, and then the pupil was red!

"Run away!"

With a bang, he directly launched an assault on the other 50 people, and then he was pressed against the ground by a group of big men, and he could not move...

"Let's let me go! I haven't worked hard yet! I can't fall here!"

The blood madness squirmed madly, but what was pressed against him was seven or eight gold big men, completely suppressing him in strength, after trying for a long time,

The blood mad can only bury his head deeply in the soil, and shed tears of humiliation.

This person, lost big hair!

"Ha ha ha! It really is a group of guns and wax heads! There is an old man! Rush!"

The people of the West and the North are relieved. Fortunately, not everyone is perverted, and they have not realized that they have formed a tacit group with each other, completely forgetting what they are doing.

They have only one goal left now:

Dry over the South!

At this time, Lao Gu slowly collected his own small milk jug and hanged it on the **** cow and took off a long sword.

Swordsman?

Not a knight?

Seeing that the old man did not ride the cow, everyone was a little strange, and could not help but carefully look at the sword in the old hands, so as not to suffer losses on the weapons.

"I didn't read it wrong? The standard sword?"

After the people were determined again and again, the doubts in their hearts were deeper.

Is it true that the southern country is really poor?