Storm of Kings

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Zhou Lie said and walked away, when Zhou Hongji and Zhou Tianting reacted, the two brothers were already in the center of the battlefield! The three-headed and six-armed Ma Ye stood behind him, shaking his head and waking up, and yelled: "Developed, so many battle net points!"

Isn't it? Four **** horses ride in the dust, even if they share the record, it is the dragon in the sky!

With the body of the four veteran soldiers, Zhou Lie destroyed a few powerful enemies that might reduce the success rate of the Black Teng Pavilion Master. Not to mention those Xiaoluo who were casually killed, a single North Molu Saint King was one. Great harvest of pen.

That's the Holy King, and Battle.net truthfully gives huge points, more points than many foreign relatives get.

"Hey! It's really developed."

Zhou Hongji and Zhou Tianting looked at each other and smiled. What are some points? The real power lies in the improvement of strength. Battle.net automatically matches its subordinates based on the record. This is the posture of rising.

"Hahaha! Dragon King Tianxin Umbrella, Gray Cannon, Da Luo Tu Sun Knife, Exchange!" Ma Ye was really agile. While Zhou Hongji and his brothers were still thinking about their directions, he reached into the battle net and grabbed one. Canopy, a rocket launcher, a big knife.

"Grandma Di, kill an enemy, hurry up and equip the weapon!" The three-headed six-armed man patted the Dragon King's Heavenly Heart Umbrella, and immediately held up the gorgeous light and protected his body tightly.

"Kill..." A powerful enemy was killed. With a "boom", he encountered a gray cannon, and everything below the first grade was turned into ashes, followed by a knife.

"Boom boom boom..." The enemy came for reinforcements, and there was a battle group in the distance.

Zhou Tianting hurriedly exchanged lapis lazuli, placed the lapis lazuli shield formation and shouted: "Battle.net, bring me a team of people, don't want those stinky fish and shrimps, as long as you are elite for the rest of your life, and those who have never experienced a hundred wars don't!"

The Battle.net interface immediately ejected the provisions, prompting that such a selection requires an additional payment of points.

"Hahaha! What's the point value? As long as you are an elite for the rest of your life, how many you call me, Hongtu and I can eat!"

Hearing this, Master Ma quacked and laughed: "It's possible that the rest of a hundred battles will be soldiers oil. Aren't we also the rest of a hundred battles? Avoid wars immediately. Hehehe, I have to spend extra points to invite them. , It's not a good deal."

Zhou Tianting smiled and said nonchalantly: "You only see real gold in the big waves! You always have a hole card to be a soldier, and you might be able to blow up a real master."

"Work hard together! Now the four of us are considered masters. If we work hard, we may be able to reach the top of the first product!" The four of Ma Ye have a lot of confidence. After all, after the training of the ancestors, they will no longer be in the dilemma of the past. right now.

Zhou Hongji began to contact the old ministry, and with a little training with his ability, he believed that he would be able to hold the power. In addition, the current war is very important to the Zhou family, and a good man should be strong and stand alone on the battlefield!

Zhou Lie sat back at the altar, swept his eyes lightly, and said with great joy: "Okay! Good luck, the six major organizations can no longer suppress my Zhou Jiaerlang!"

Jingquan can't see the change of luck, but she knows that Acer and Tianting are the sons of destiny cultivated by the husband, and they will surely achieve the general trend.

Zhou Hongji and Zhou Tianting, like two sharp knives, began to show their sharp edges, preparing to pierce the sky.

Their task is to make those who want the Zhou family to be covered with dark clouds to blow the lamp and pull the wax. It is not surprising that several generations have died. Otherwise, I am sorry that Zhou Lie's series of operations have won many important people's luck and created a double star.

At this moment, Zhou Lie had a quiver next to him, half-gold and half-silver, with pearls and jade inlaid on it, and a big word in the center was flashed with lightning from time to time, exploding a beautiful electric spark.

"Arrow!" Accompanied by the voice, a black vine arrow ejected, and the arrow shaft was covered with complicated and staggering patterns. The arrow clusters were golden and the arrow feathers were silver.

This long arrow was fixed in front of Zhou Lie, and it made a cry of "嘤嘤嘤", as if it would flee at any time, and it would cover the fire of sacrifice on the altar when it appeared.

Zhou Lie nodded, raised his hand and stroked the arrow shaft and said: "Pavilion Master Heiteng, golden horn and silver horn, and Mai look, I will concentrate your power on the arrow. Although this power is not much, the quality is quite good. High! So only a very small portion can help me intercept and kill strong enemies!"

Before he finished his words, this freshly baked long arrow was already on the big bow. Zhou Lie flicked the bowstring lightly and shot out with a "pop".

In the northwest corner of the battlefield, the Bronze Palace Purple Scorpion Saint King retracted his arm, and dared to stop his Zhou family puppet and the monks who manipulated the puppet to death by poison.

With this poison, the Bronze Palace is invincible and will soon be able to stand in the northwest corner.

However, just at this moment, the body of the Purple Scorpion Saint King trembled slightly, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see a burst of brilliance in his chest.

Without the slightest suspense, the golden light and silver light grew like magic vines, and there seemed to be a force of power shuttled through, and together with Shenhui, it penetrated the real body that had been buried for many years.

"No!" The Purple Scorpion Saint King roared in grief and indignation, but once this destruction occurred, it was irreversible.

The monk of the Bronze Palace watched his holy king disappear, and even a trace of breath disappeared. He was trembling with fear, where would he dare to march forward? He immediately retreated three hundred miles, looking at the battlefield in shock.

After Zhou Lie shot the purple scorpion saint king, he had a bottom in his heart and admired: "It's worthy of being produced by the demon of Shuwang and a generation of heroes. It's really chasing souls, and it's a good example!"

The quiver roared, who knew that this resentment gave birth to a jet-black long arrow, only the tip of the arrow cluster was gold and silver the size of a fingernail.

"Okay! This is the second arrow. Although it is difficult to kill the superior saint king, the middle passenger should not be able to hold this arrow of anger to the heart." Zhou Lie smiled, the Lord Heiteng Pavilion really held his hand and looked at his tears, speechless. choke.

"Lao Mo Zhou, you are too hateful! Demon King Zhou, Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky." The golden horn and silver horn shouted, and the curse was endless, so the third arrow came into being.

The ordinary arrow generated by this quiver is the first type. If the master of the Black Teng Pavilion is unhappy and cursing, it is Zhou Lie’s luck. There is a chance to generate some unique varieties, just like this black anger. Homecoming Arrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Click..." The shadow of the arrow turned into a thunderbolt, and another big shot from the enemy perished.

This is true destruction, chasing down the real body, destroying all substitutes, blocking all reserved means, and telling you that you can die no longer.

With Zhou Lie's power, he can fully borrow the power of the universe and all phenomena to open the big bow, so his consumption is very small! The group that really paid the price was in the Quiver Quiver, and the brothers were really harder than eating 10,000 huanglian.

"Ahhhhh! Old Mo Zhou, you will get retribution if you take such tricks!"

Another long arrow ejected. This was a sandy archery arrow, which seemed to carry some kind of information, and wanted to inform the accomplices of what happened.

Zhou Lie smiled: "You are so sweet, I haven't shot my third arrow yet! You guys have your fourth arrow ready!"

"Kacha..." The third arrow flew.

Another saint king fell, and the battlefield situation changed. The enemy saint king hurriedly retreated, never daring to reveal half of his breath.