The Avalon of Five Elements Chapter 666: Sword out

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"Hurry up!"

"Pay attention to the distance and do n’t leave any gaps!"

Spiritual soldiers can be seen everywhere in the vast wilderness. They are building blood pools. The blood pool is not large, about half a foot square, not more than three feet deep, and is shaped like a plum. The soldiers move very neatly, digging out a similar blood pool, it is not much effort for them.

Some soldiers then carried the basket, which was filled with various materials. The soldiers put the materials into the blood pool one by one. Any material thrown into the blood pool will melt into a mass of blood. Soon, the blood pool was filled with scarlet bright water, and the air was filled with sweet fragrance.

A **** general came forward, raised his palms, and shouted, a ray of transparent flame rose.

The transparent flame was then thrown into the blood pool, the bright red blood pool was ignited immediately, and the thick blood-colored smoke rose. The **** smoke condenses and does not disperse, and the claws of the rising teeth rise up like a giant pillar of sky.

In the wilderness, a pile of bright, blood-red smoke stood up.

The Divine Sacrificial in the gods, standing under the pillar of **** smoke, chanting words. I saw the blood-colored smoke column began to flutter out a piece of blood-colored petals, the petals seemed to be endless. The bright red petals seem to be soft and nothing, they are scattered in the wind, everywhere.

The wilderness becomes beautiful and dreamy.

"It's so beautiful!"

Vice-unit leader Qin Ge stretched out the palm of take action, a petal fell into the palm, turned into a ray of bright red smoke, disappeared, he couldn't help but admire.

He Nanshan looks dignified, is this method really useful?

He has no idea.

Because of the harassment caused by Sword of Thunderbolt, Divine Spirit Unit is thinking hard about how to deal with the Sword of Thunderbolt that comes and goes. [Firework Lock] is the way they came up with their collective efforts.

Originally, he was ready to plan well, set aside for Sword of Thunderbolt, and solve his troubles in one fell swoop. But the water elemental force fluctuation of the terrifying made He Nanshan suddenly realize that Shi Beihai is still alive!

Do n’t think about it, he knows that the other side will find a way to rescue Shi Beihai. Which daughter will watch her father in the enemy camp?

If you rescue Shi Beihai, Sword of Thunderbolt is like Windmill Sword, which is undoubtedly the best way.

Let ’s see if [Firework Lock] can stop Sword of Thunderbolt!

At this moment, a stern alarm sounded.

"They are here!"

He Nanshan looked at the soldiers gathering like a startled bird in the wilderness, in the heart was inexplicably bored. The constant harassment of Sword of Thunderbolt has left a deep psychological shadow on Divine Spirit Unit. As long as the squads in the wild, they will become the prey of Sword of Thunderbolt. For a while, he did not even dare to send scout because the loss of scout made him feel painful.

Must be useful!

He Nanshan in the heart is ruthless.

Sword Formation mountain valley, a Windmill Sword hovering directly above mountain valley's.

Fatty is shirtless, he is immersed in building a brand new Cannon Tower on Windmill Sword. Unlike the heavy honeycomb cannon, the slim slender body like a crane's beak shows that it has excellent range and penetration. And much smaller than the honeycomb heavy artillery, Fatty can operate without obstacles.

Fatty is very skeptical of traveling with Ai Hui and Shi Xueman, whether he has the opportunity of take action, but his careful character still makes him fully prepared.

Although the weather is getting colder, Fatty is sweaty. When I look at Fatty's, I feel full-feeling, fat and fat. Once I undressed, I found that Fatty's figure, which looked handsome, was all strong muscles with angular lines. At this time, it was covered with sweat, just like a layer of oil cast by a copper cast iron, which was a little shiny and gave a strong metallic texture.

Fatty muttered while working: "Zhiguang, take a good sword, Fatty, this little life, will be in your hands."

Shi Zhiguang dissatisfied said: "Fatty man, I have executed mission many times."

"Hey, fat man is timid." Fatty then complained: "I said Zhiguang, Windmill Sword can't stop on the ground, knowing how hard it is for fat man to move these guys up?"

Shi Zhiguang is also very helpless: "The boss ordered."

His eyes lit up: "Boss is here!"

Fatty shut up immediately, pretending to be pretending to be a Cannon Tower's. Even if he was promoted to Master, he still admonished himself in the face of Ai Hui. Ai Hui is his best brother, he is awe and awe at Ai Hui. His growth history is the history of being tortured by Ai Hui's. The coercion formed by Ai Hui's for a long time has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

However, Fatty is very grateful for Ai Hui. He is actually very clear that without the Ai Hui's spur, he will definitely not be able to go today, just afraid of becoming a pile of dead bones.

Not far away, another Windmill Sword hovered in midair, the V-shaped sword with Hua Da palm sword.

Contrasting with the empty Windmill Sword of Shi Zhiguang, this Windmill Sword is overcrowded. In addition to Duanmu Huanghun sitting in the town, the Sword of Thunderbolt team members are all arranged in the Windmill Sword where Hua Da holds the sword. This is the first time that Hua Da controls Windmill Sword out of mission, and it is also a dangerous enemy zone. The first thing everyone thinks about is to ensure safety.

On the opposite Windmill Sword, there are Ai Hui, Shi Xueman, Fatty, and the fighting power is exploding.

Seeing the appearance of Ai Hui's, the players on the B-word sword were excited and excited. They had n’t seen the boss for a long time.

"Look, the boss is here! The boss is really out!"

"It ’s still a good life for Zhiguang, and I can make mission with the boss."

Hua Da was dissatisfied and said: "Hey Hey Hey, I am also a Master! What do you mean when I say this! Do n’t take Master as Master!"

Everyone laughed, Hua Da was very familiar with them, and never took the shelf.

"yes yes yes, Teacher Hua is a success, Fenghua peerless!"

"Zhiguang, the winning guy, how can it compare with Teacher Hua! This time we have to win a jackpot!"

"Teacher Hua depends on you!"

Hua Da patted his chest: "Okay, I dare not compare with the boss, I don't admire Zhiguang at all!"

He immediately asked with some doubt: "How does Zhiguang stop the sword from Windmill Sword?"

Gu Xuan shook his head: "The boss ordered."

Duanmu Huanghun coldly snorted, without disguising the discomfort on his face: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

For a long time, I have not set foot on Windmill Sword, and once set foot on Windmill Sword, Ai Hui feels cordial. Windmill Sword is empty, Sword Tower is empty, only Shi Zhiguang is in charge of the sword.

Shi Zhiguang raised his head and raised his chest, stood upright, and shouted: "Boss!"

Ai Hui smiled: "I haven't seen you in a long time, Zhiguang."

Shi Zhiguang was suddenly excited.

The news that Ai Hui is out of customs has long spread to large camp, and the morale has been greatly boosted. As long as it is not the newbie who just joined the team, everyone knows what Ai Hui does not seem to care about, what it means for the entire team.

The camp is filled with joy.

The only thing that everyone finds hateful is that this time mission, Ai Hui actually brought Loulan, which means that until the end of mission, they temporarily bid farewell to the delicious elemental force soup.

There was a cry of wailing in the camp. Everyone spontaneously organized prayer activities, praying that mission will go smoothly this time.

They did n’t know that this time mission was going to pick up the surviving North Sea(Beihai) remnant.

Loulan happily greeted Shi Zhiguang: "Hello Zhiguang!"

Shi Zhiguang smiled involuntarily: "Welcome to the sword, Loulan!"

Loulan is carrying a big box in his hand, and he does n’t know what is in it. could it be that is food on the road? The spirit of Shi Zhiguang is refreshed, and both eyes shines.

Shi Xueman holds Cloud Dyeing Heaven and salutes Shi Zhiguang: "This time it's hard Zhiguang."

Shi Zhiguang quickly returned the salute: "My wife speaks seriously, Zhiguang's duty lies!"

The word "Lady" made Shi Xueman's face blush, and she quickly recovered her composure, nodded toward Shi Zhiguang, and walked to the empty place. She was a little preoccupied, her tight lips still revealing her tension and worry.

Before I knew the news of her father ’s death, she was sad and unspeakable. She turned grief into fighting intent and went to the forefront. Now that she knew her father was still alive, she was overjoyed, but she was worried and worried.

Shi Zhiguang walked in front of Ai Hui and saluted, shouting: "Report boss, Sword of Thunderbolt is ready, you can Set off!"

Ai Hui said: "Wait a moment."

Shi Zhiguang has some surprises: "Boss, who else wants to travel?"

Ai Hui smiled mysteriously: "You will know later."

Even the Shi Xueman is also eyeing, a little curious. Only Loulan's eyes narrowed into two crooked moons, very happy look.

Ai Hui looked solemnly, swiftly took a deep breath. Hissing, the inhalation sound is like tearing the cotton silk, and revealing the awe-inspiring sharpness, the sound of Jin Ge can be heard faintly, endlessly.

The inhalation stopped abruptly, Ai Hui raised his palm slightly, and his **** became a sword.

zhēng!

There is no sign, mountain valley, ten thousand swords beneath the bottom, and they gather together.

Shi Zhiguang is an agitator, his body is full of hair, and he hasn't waited for him to react. The sky above him suddenly darkened, and a huge shadow enveloped him.

He raised his head subconsciously, his breath suddenly choked.

Countless black long swords are quiet above his head, they are dark all over, with different shapes, covering the sky. They swim silently, just like a group of black sharks of terrifying size, swimming silently in the deep and cold deep sea.

There are so many of them, and they are too numerous to count. sword edge swelled, and the occasional flash of cold light was so cold that it could penetrate the deepest part of the bone.

Shi Zhiguang brain is blank.

The scene in front of you is full of danger and terrible breath, suffocating.

Shi Xueman also stayed.

She knows that Ai Hui's exit this time, her strength must be advancing by leaps and bounds, but the scene in front of her is still beyond the limit of her imagination.

Ai Hui ...

Ai Hui's full-length clothes are windless and automatic, and the broken hair on the forehead is blown messy, but the cold light flashing in the eyes is more bright, like the stars at night.

At this moment, he wanted a handful of treasured sword, which exudes a cold and breathy atmosphere, full of light!

A light drink sounded above mountain valley.

"Swords come!"

The group of black swords swimming silently in the sky, turning into a turbulent black waterfall, dumped from the sky.

Looking at the countless black swords, he suddenly blasted at himself, like a black shark group, madly rushing at himself, to bite himself and smash it, and devour it. Shi Zhiguang's face was pale, and he subconsciously wanted to hide his head, but the next moment in his heart rose to despair, he found himself unable to move.

Indolinole!

Like a rainstorm hitting a plantain, the sound was so dense that it was breathless.

The torrential rain came and went faster and faster. Shi Zhiguang only felt a flower in front of him. When he reacted, the blue cloudless sky came into his eyes again. The suffocating black cloud disappeared, as if it was just his illusion.

Not far away, Duanmu Huanghun and others, see clearly.

The black sword filled with mountain valley suddenly sounded in unison, breaking free from the earth and flying into the sky, like a cloud against the top. With the Ai Hui drinking, the sword group hovering in the sky dumped down, and the black torrent was divided into seven, turning into seven small streams, and submerged into seven Sword Tower.

At that moment, Windmill Sword sinked suddenly.

Seven Sword Towers are like hedgehogs, densely packed with black swords, and become seven veritable "Sword Tower".

mountain valley is silent, only Yu Jianyin curls.

Duanmu Huanghun is as silly as a chicken, everyone is like a clay sculpture, and the bird is silent.

The chilly sword intent dissipated into disappear without trace, and the cold light in the eyes of Ai Hui was hidden in the night like stars, returning to the deep.

"Set off!"