Chapter 11 Gentleness in the Battlefield

As soon as the body of the Tomahawk warrior exploded, he flew flesh and blood. Pablo was devouring qi and blood, but he was destroyed by the dark arrow. Suddenly, the three corpses jumped and rushed to the crown angrily. There was no need for Kowloon to order him. A cold gaze shot at the crowd of the Chrysler tribe and brushed! Pablo's speed is extremely fast, and a flash has entered their hiding place.

Kowloon's sharp eyes and hands were fast, and he only saw the moment when the Tomahawk warrior was destroyed, a huge earthy yellow light rose to the sky, buzzing! Jiulong's forehead was full of golden light, directly covering the light mass. A secret spiritual wave came and devoured the light mass in an instant, all of which happened between ignition and petrochemicals.

"Stop it quickly!" Chrysler's 'Saint' saw all the scenes of Babro fighting with the Tomahawk warrior. Naturally, she knew the horror of Babro. As soon as she saw him enter her own crowd, she quickly shouted, but it was too late. The 'Saint' had seen the Tomahawk warrior powerful and wanted to deal with it quickly, but she did not know that she angered Pablo.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! As soon as Pablo entered the crowd, he began to slaughter. Every time the three-meter-long bone knife was cut out, it was a sad scream of ghosts and howling. The hundred nine-level warriors fought against Pablo. Naturally, they hit the stone with eggs. Pablo's bone knife rotated like cutting straw, harvesting the lives of the samurai. No matter how sophisticated the battle is, in front of absolute power, the original shape is exposed and vulnerable.

The warriors died one by one and suddenly turned into mummified corpses. The qi and blood of the ten-level warriors are strong. It naturally takes time for Pablo's bone knife to be devoured, but the nine-level warriors are not. The instantaneous swallowing is enough to extract the qi and blood of all the warriors. Pablo is like a gull into the crows and has killed sixty or seventy nine. The "saint" of the martial artist is about to crack.

Three level 10 warriors behind the 'Saint' suddenly burst out. One was holding a huge sword and the other with a mandarin duck blade. The two chased Pablo crazily. For a moment, Pablo fought equally with two level 10 warriors, up and down. The two warriors became more and more frightened in the Vietnam War. Who is this? King Kong is not bad. The body, coupled with not being afraid of death, is really brave.

The fairy and Taoist bright magician narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at Pablo, who was fighting against the two warriors. Suddenly, his lips buzzed, and the front finger of the staff was brushed. A beautiful white light shot away like a laser and directly hit Pablo's chest.

Wow! At the moment when the white light hit Pablo's body, Pablo suddenly heard a heartbreaking howl. As soon as Jiulong heard the sound, he was shocked. His eyes flashed with gold light. He already had a deeper understanding of Pablo in his heart. He thought that Pablo could no longer hurt except for soul attacks on the fire spirit plane, but light Ming magic can actually hurt, and it is fatal.

Babro was suddenly injured and immediately screamed. The siege of the two warriors could no longer resist. The bright magician was hit and suddenly overjoyed and launched magic one after another. For a while, Pablo ran around like a bereaved dog. Fortunately, he was a ten-level warrior, and his escape speed was easy to escape.

The light magician suddenly floated, and the magic wand waved out repeatedly. A series of bright magic came out one after another, chasing Pablo and attacking crazily. Pablo had no power to fight back. Only his life. Jiulong saw all this in his eyes, and his heart was also dark and anxious. He blamed Pablo for recklessness and killed Tomahawk Wu. After the taxi, the 'iron head' and 'iron leg' in the 'iron triangle' should be killed before dealing with the Chrysler.

also blamed Jiulong for being too careless and didn't know that Pablo was subject to the light magician. Seeing that the light magician could deal with Pablo, the two warriors naturally stopped. They slowly landed and stood side by side behind the 'saint'. They watched the change quietly and completely made a pair of mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow finch watched on the wall behind.

This made Jiulong angry, but he was helpless. His force was not as good as others. He had no choice but to escape to the top ten martial artists. Suddenly, Jiulong grabbed the meteor bow in his hand and just hit the light magician, but he let go. Now he still has two arrows to shoot, but he can't lose the meteor arrows in vain. Now he is fighting The fight has just begun. In case of a fatal attack, this meteor arrow is its own life-saving arrow.

Kowloon's action was only a momentary thing, but it was clearly seen by the 'saint'. She saw a strange smile on her beautiful face. Suddenly, her body floated and shot directly towards Jiulong. The speed was really as fast as lightning. Kowloon's spirit was strong, and naturally it had pierced her intention, but the wings were pale. The speed of reaction was not fast, and in an instant, he was chased by the 'saint'.

Brush! Jiulong suddenly raised the meteor bow and hit the chest of the 'saint'. Another piece of fire jade was held tightly in his hand. As long as the 'saint' moved slightly, he immediately pierced the full moon bow and penetrated the delicate beauty.

Sur Sursurdly, the 'Saint' bowed to Kowloon Yingying, and a silver-like crisp voice sounded, "The 'Saint' of the Chrysler tribe has seen the chief of Kowloon!"

"You...you know me!" Jiulong asked in surprise.

"The majestic little woman of the chief of Kowloon has naturally seen it and wants to be there. At the foundation ceremony of the Kowloon tribe, the chief and the Virgin Mary of the Kowloon tribe are envious of the little women!"

"How can I see it?" Hearing this, Jiulong was shocked and explored the appearance of this 'saint' again. He didn't know him at all. Moreover, such a master must appear in a high-profile way. How could he talk about it in silence?

"! !" The saint's voice is very sweet, sounding and refreshing. "One is a beautiful young man, and the other is gentle and beautiful, with a long sword, across the dragon, and cares about the dream of a beautiful woman. It's so unrestrained and not jealous!"

When Jiulong heard this, he frowned. He couldn't figure out what the 'saint' meant by saying these words. He would never absurdly envy himself and Mesomea. So he asked, "If you have any advice about the Chrysler saint, please explain, otherwise the meteor bow in my hand will not recognize anyone!" "

"Hmm!" The 'saint' hummed and said reluctantly, "Chief, I think you are also a romantic young man and a big hero, but you are so scrupulous about the little woman, isn't it hurting the little woman's infatuation!"

"Please explain the reason, or I will turn against anyone!" Jiulong shouted coldly. This girl looks like a petite lover, but she doesn't know what her temperament is. Now there is no end to the war, but she has staged this scene, which really makes Jiulong feel creepy.

The 'saint' looked at Jiulong becoming more and more vigilant, and she was even more proud. She waved softly and pretended to be pitiful. She sighed quietly, "The little woman is infatuated, but she doesn't want her lover to disdain it. She has a good relationship, but she wants to wave her sword to cut it away. The little woman is pure and pure, but who has pity her!"

When Jiulong heard this, he was even more shocked, but his face was even more vigilant. He said to the saint and said, "You are the saint of Chrysler. How can you deserve me? If the saint is affectionate, tell your magician not to chase Pablo!"

"What an infatuated man!" Hearing this, the saint's face was full of 'surprise'. She nodded softly, looked at Pablo, who was holding the mouse, opened her red lips, and said slowly, "Is it the monster that can't be beaten? In this case, the little woman asked the master to stop, but begging the chief to pity the little woman!"

Before the words fell, the 'saint''s beautiful eyes flashed and turned her head to the bright magician. The silver bell-like voice resounded through the world, which was pleasing to the eyes: "Master, stop. That monster is a friend of the chief. You can't make it!"

When the white-haired bright magician heard their 'saint' dripping sound, he suddenly almost fell down and fell from the air. He turned his head and looked at the 'saint' in surprise. He saw the 'saint' twisted, petite and charming, excellent posture, like the wicker buds in March, really It's beautiful.

The other two warriors were not only dull. When did they see the cold 'saint' such little daughter's feelings? They stopped. Pablo finally stopped running. He slowly turned around, but received an order from Jiulong to immediately kill the 'Iron Triangle' and the only remaining blue of the Chopra tribe. The magician in the robe also disappeared.

After receiving the order, Pablo entered the battlefield again. Suddenly, the battle in the field turned upside down. Blue Phoenix, Caesar, Shaw Pollard and Pablo fought against the 'Iron Triangle' and a blue-robown magician. Pablo was aiming at the blue-robed magician. When the magician saw Pablo's attack, he was shocked and quickly gave himself defensive magic and fired aggressive magic again, but he had been close to Pablo.

buzz! A water-blue light ball suddenly shot at Pablo, but Pablo was not afraid of it. The three-meter bone knife slashed, clicked, and directly cracked it. The blade turned and cut directly to the blue-robed magician.