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With this soft drink, the glory between the heavens and the earth was restrained and dull. It seemed that all the energy in the sky was pulled into the dark clouds, and the tornado across the edge could not be seen flowing down from the dark clouds. In front of the sun, the sun has lost its splendor, and I can only see the ink in the sky, except for the black, there is no other color in the world.

The tornado and the sky are as one, as if it were a heaven, and it hits with thousands of swordsmanships in a flash, releasing a blast of glory, the rumbling crashes the earth, roars the mountains and rivers, shakes the stars and the moon, and rises into the sky. .

The dark tornado swept across the sky and the sky, and the hall collapsed, giving a shiver from the soul.

"The storm is simply the god's residence of the wind." Xiao Zhan admired. At this time, he was not far behind, and transformed into a huge golden howling tiger that was as tall as a mountain. Tiger claws, which were as thick as mountains, were covered with scale armor, and they were shot with one palm, and large pieces of space were collapsing.

Purple shadow and Le Shaolong swept away from each other, the weapon lit up the extremely cold cold mang, the light soared to the sky, the electric mang forward, raging away, flying in a vertical and horizontal direction, intertwined into a heavenly net.

Xiao Yan grunted coldly, his fingerprints changed, dark blue flames sprang up, and the power of the soul and indignation poured in unintentionally. A dark blue fire lotus was spinning slowly, and the temperature in the nearby space rose sharply. The crack revealed a thrilling power.

"Go!" Xiao Yan shot a finger, and Fire Lotus turned into a cyan light and stormed into the center of the storm, blasting a sky-high flame in the black tornado.

The golden light rushed up, and the rage seemed to know how powerful it was. It tried hard to avoid the dark light, but it was a storm that had been charged for a long time. Xiao Yan and others shot with all their strength. How easy was it to escape? Anger and evasion were inevitable and were swallowed up in the dark storm.

Storms, fires, lightnings, stars, green mist, and colorful, burning a dazzling fireworks in the center of the tornado, but the smoke and dust in it were invisible, only heard a scream from the center of the tornado It sounded like a fierce ghost screaming, his ears humming, and his spine was blazing.

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, and there was a faint glimpse of golden light running around in the storm, but it was getting dimmer.

Although the rage is strong, but alone, with the tacit understanding of Xiao Yan and others, they are doomed. Clouds cover the wrath's body; wind takes away the wrath's vitality; fog cleanses the wrath's soul; electricity deprives the wrath's pride.

The wind and mist cleared, and the angry figure slowly showed up. I saw the golden scales of Nu Nu's whole body falling off, kneeling on one foot, the wings had been broken, the expression was extremely horrible, full of incomparable resentment and anger, just fine Under the eyes, the glory has lost its luster, and there are still several screams in the sky, like crying, like the nine ghosts crying, "It's dead, but the support of the anger is just an unwillingness. It's just a grudge, "Nan Erming sighed.

One of the guardians of the fantasy world, a six-star warrior with the strength of Warcraft, died in the hands of several five-star warriors in this way. It is no wonder that he was furious and died.

Breathing, everyone began to look around. Just before World War I was too powerful, the entire fortress has become a ruin, the heavy gate fell to the ground, and the totem pole standing in the sky was also broken into several sections, which fell horizontally and vertically on the ground. The former glory will slowly sink into In the sand of history.

Until this time, many people found that the three fortresses that seemed to be connected in the distance were actually more than a thousand miles apart, but fortunately, the fighting storm did not spread to other fortresses, otherwise it would be really unpredictable.

"What's that?" Ziying murmured, a little strange.

Everyone looked and saw the rubble in the ruins, and many large boulders fell nearby. One of the totem poles, which was only half-length, seemed to be different. The carving on it was just the opposite of other totems. If you do n’t look carefully, It's easy to ignore the past.

"Did you accidentally reverse it?" The storm was puzzled, waving a gust of wind, and wanted to blow the yellow sand beside the totem pole to see it more clearly.

The wind was rising and the air was chilly. Everyone suddenly found that the skin was intimately in contact with the breathing of nature. Looking down, it turned out that the clothes had been damaged in the previous struggle, not so much as cloth.

Especially the purple shadow, a surprisingly good figure comes out of clothing, although the size of a pair of ** is about to be huge, but the shape is beautiful, and it is fascinating in the present. There was a stupid snow-white, with two smooth and beautiful long legs that were as beautiful as dazzling, almost exposed outside, letting people see thirst in the mouth, Xiao Yan and others almost did not spray nosebleed at a glance.

Ziying was blushing, pulling her clothes in a hurry, trying to cover her beautiful legs a little more, but did not expect to pull down, but exposed the upper navel of the upper body. The white, tender, flat belly with no trace of fat , And let Xiao Yan and others can't help yet another heart.

"All turned around, don't peek!" Ziying's face was so ashamed that water was about to drip.

The crowd obediently obeyed the order. Before the crowd turned around completely, Ziying ran at the fastest speed behind a large stone, took out the clothes from the ring, and changed.

Not long after, Xiao Yan and others all changed their clothes. Everyone looked at each other. Xiang Yan just seemed to be dangling in front of her eyes for a while, and was a little embarrassed.

"Cough cough." Xiao Yan yelled and started the conversation. "Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, and then let's see what happened to that totem pole."

The crowd nodded and harvested the wrath of the demon core and blood, even the feathers of the whole body. High-level Warcraft is high-level Warcraft. There is no place in the whole body that is useless. Everyone sighs and shows no mercy. Only in a blink of an eye, anger and **** are not left, and everyone seems to be still intent.

Taking a big step forward, Xiao Yan and others walked towards the totem pole, and faintly felt a faint but heartbreaking breath in the heavens and the earth ...

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