Step Back! Master is Here!

Batu slowly got up from the ground.

The traces on the black ground disappeared quickly. Batu was not seriously injured, but his heart was very hurt.

If there is an excuse for the first punch, there is no excuse for this punch.

The opponent's real strength is stronger than his Batu!

There is no way to not recognize it.

Exhaling a heavy breath, the calm ground under his feet suddenly “boiled”.

"Blackwater tribe warrior, kill the enemy with me!" Batu sighed, but he was absolutely unremarkable. After realizing that the person was stronger than himself, he immediately dropped his face and chose to besieged.

People around the Blackwater Tribe reacted immediately after stunning.

Some rushed directly to Tangluo, while the remaining high priests used witchcraft.

Various black, white, yellow, red, or weird, or infiltrating, or violent witches came first, and blasted directly towards the avatars.

This is not to mention, a huge black fist suddenly appeared in front of the avatar, and smashed at it at the same time.

Behind the air, Batu's figure suddenly appeared, diving from top to bottom.

The whole body was covered with a mass of black gas, which directly condensed into the shape of a fist!

Diving Fist!

A very common name, but it is Batu's proud witchcraft. It turns itself into a fist. With one punch, it is enough to break the city, and its power is amazing.

Facing the offensive that came from all directions, the stand-in wooden man did not panic, turned instantly and reached out.

With five fingers open, his left hand has caught the fastest and most powerful dive punch.

The black fist was pinched and crushed as the stand-in wooden man gathered his palm!

The crowd could only see that the wizard man of the dignified Heishui tribe was captured by his head and turned into a ghost image.

It was grasped and flung around like a sack!

The surrounding witchcraft was bombarded with Batu, and the black ground under his feet suddenly contracted, reducing by half.

"boom!"

With a roar, the status seemed to shake.

Batu was eventually grabbed by a stand-in wooden man and smashed into a black giant fist protruding from the ground.

The two hit together, and the black giant fist shattered, and the black ground reduced its area again, shrinking into an irregular "circle" with a diameter of only about five meters.

Originally the fastest, the Blackwater Horde warriors who had not rushed to the stand-in wooden man couldn't help but eat.

Is this person so powerful? !!

Not only them, but also the leaders of the five tribes, as well as several wizards.

The strength of this white-haired monk really exceeded their expectations.

However, no matter how surprised they were, they were not as shocked as Wu Yan's heart. At this time, she was already gaffe and looked at Tang Luo dullly.

She has no idea how strong the avatars are.

Even if it was her own stand-in wooden man who used the most blood, she completely sank herself and controlled it with all her heart, and the power she could exert was only between the priest and the high priest.

It has nothing to do with the blood provided-even if the blood provided is deliberately injected with its own power, it is nothing more than a icing on the cake, and it cannot determine the overall situation.

What really determines the strength of the avatar is the controller of the avatar and the power that the avatar can carry.

Even if the controller's strength is doubled again, the upper limit of the avatars is there and cannot be broken.

As good as a knight, at most, a horse can run faster than it should, but it can't be compared to a horse.

This Xuanzang monk took her control and let the stunt man to frustrate the wizard, completely beyond Wu Yan's expectations.

The slightest anxiety and fear in my heart grew quickly, and it became a panic that led the wolf into the room.

With such strength, how could it be the cannon fodder used to attack the west?

Wu Yan found that he seemed to have made a big mistake.

An irreparable big mistake.

Turning his head back again, Wu Yan no longer went to see Tang Luo, but looked in the direction of Yanwuchang.

King Kong has a cheering expression on his face, and he is indeed a master.

Tang Yuhan was thoughtful. He originally thought that when he came to Beiyuan, he would experience a difficult and fierce battle. Fortunately, he constantly improved his strength in the battle. Now it seems that he is holding his thigh.

This feeling of being totally dependent on others is also rare for Tang Yuhan.

It just does n’t agree with Tang Yuhan ’s original intention. Later, I can find a suitable opportunity to discuss with Master Xuan Zang whether he can make a shot.

Suddenly I felt like a trumpet carried by a large.

"Hey, Batu, it seems this person needs you and me to join forces."

On the field, the people of the Blackwater Tribe hesitated. Qi Wenda, the wizard of the Teng snake tribe, laughed, jumped directly from the high platform, and walked slowly towards the stand-in wooden man.

Batu stood up beside his "cross pile". This originally crumbling cross pile wooden frame was even more tattered than before, with cracks on it.

It seems that the wind will blow away as soon as the wind blows.

Batu still had no obvious injuries. In fact, most of the attack was carried by the cross stakes.

The shrinking field is proof.

"Okay," Batu said in a deep voice, reaching out to pull out the cross stake, leaning back, and the stake stuck to his back, but it was another use.

"Get your name."

Qi Wenda was not in a hurry, waved his hand to let the people around him back down, looked at Tang Luo and said, "You are not a nameless person. It is your glory to die here today."

In future tribal records, there should be the names of both sides in today's battle.

The stronger your opponent is, the more powerful and brilliant you will be.

Simply put, it is the shamans of Qi Wenda who do not kill the unknown.

The avatar wooden man is just a avatar, but has no possibility of speaking, but smiles and the body disappears instantly.

"I really don't understand etiquette!" Qi Wenda said, her right arm suddenly swelled, shattered her clothes, and swept out.

The avatar wooden man also appeared here, punching out.

The two collided, and Qi Wenda slightly prevailed. As soon as his body shook, he was about to be bombarded by a powerful avatar, and followed in the footsteps of Batu.

Batu's figure also appeared right behind the avatar, with one hand.

A whirlwind stretched out of nowhere and shrouded the stand-in wooden man.

At the same time, Mantian's fist shadow loomed in the whirlwind and blasted to the enemy!

The stand-in wooden man swept backwards, and the violent power turned into a turbulent breath, colliding with the whirlwind, and the two dissipated at the same time.

On the other side, Qi Wenda took a chance to drink, and the other arm was also inflated, and one elbow was hit behind the avatar.

The stand-in wooden man flew forward, attacking Batu both with his strength and with the help of Qi Wenda.

Batu was not panic, his hands circled in front of him, and a black shield emerged.

It was the Witch Shield that was cast again.

However, this time is different from the haste just now, and has not been hit by the bomber, although Wudun shattered under the punch of the stand-in wooden man.

But Batu himself only took a few steps back and bullied himself again.

Behind him, Qi Wenda's hands formed weird handprints in front of her, and her body swelled like arms.

Black hair began to grow, and after a while, it turned into a black humanoid beast with a height of three meters.

The head resembles a beast, not a beast, and a human, not a human. A sharp red horn protrudes from the middle of the forehead.

"kill!"

The black beast roared, killing the avatar.

The three "people" stood in a group, replacing the wooden man with one enemy and two, without falling into the wind.

The leaders of the five major tribes who watched have changed their faces. Why are such characters never heard of it before?

Why did you come here to die?

Especially the leader of the Fusang tribe, he had already ordered three feet to dig the ground, and he had to find out the hidden big you.

The other party dares to use such a strong person as a bait.

"I went too," Xiong Ba said, falling from the platform.

Batu and Qi Wenda, it is not easy to win this white-haired monk. Now that the situation is undecided, he is afraid of abnormal changes and decides to shoot.

The three people joined forces to win this person as soon as possible, is the right choice.

Seeing Xiong Ba the world also want to join the battle group, regardless of face, Wu Youchao could not help but said, "Aren't you going?"

Wu Yan snorted coldly: "I'm going? Did they go up and burn them to death?"

Wu Yan is best at attacking. It is witchcraft such as fire. It is magnificent and powerful, but not good at cooperating with others.

A witchcraft was used, no matter whether I was enemy or not.

Originally, I had no problem ignoring the enemy, and I could delay one or two, but now Tang Luo is standing behind Wuyu.

Wu Yan could not determine what the white-haired monk wanted to do, and if he annoyed him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Wu Ran would rather watch here than shoot.

But she made a good excuse, Wu Youchao couldn't hold her back, so she could only snor.

As for the others, if you want to join the clan, you can go to the cannon fodder, but it has no effect.

Not everyone can participate in the battle between witches.

Xiong Batian fell to the ground, a sword came out of his sheath behind him, and his body quickly passed the battle group, leaving only a residual image.

After standing still, he turned and turned into another sword, passing the battle group, and then again.

Three times, Xiong Ba look at the time to stand.

There was a raging gas wave in the battle group. Qi Wenda and Batu retreated, and distanced themselves from the stand-in wooden man. They did not immediately attack.

The avatars slowly raised their right arms, and the robes on them suddenly shattered, turning into a flame in midair.

You can see a red line slowly emerge from the arm, expand, and blood is constantly flowing.

After a while, the right arm broke from the wound and fell to the ground, turning into a flame and burning into a pile of ashes.

The blood at the fracture soon stopped.

At the same time, the sword blade in the hands of Xiong Ba Tianxia fell to the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, leaving only a bare sword hilt.

Xiong Ba Tianshou threw the useless sword hilt to the ground and was drawing a sword.

With one sword for another, it's all about making a lot of money in Beiyuan.

However, the three witches joined forces and destroyed the sword that Xiongba world cherishes for its extraordinary lives.

If this person does not appear here on such an occasion, and another place, who would be his opponent?

White hair and white hair, but like a shadow across the hearts of everyone.

"Good."

Don Luo praised.

Wu Ling was shocked, and wondered what the monk was praising.

Is it a compliment on the world of Xiongba?

"Your wooden man is good. You have all the poor monks." Tang Luo said to Wu Yan.