Storm of Kings

Gu Yun, the ancestor of the flea, didn't think about the twists and turns of hunting down.

First of all, the dish ran so fast, it took a lot of hands and feet to fix the trajectory and determine the final landing place.

After confirming that the opponent ran to Jin Mizun's world, he immediately ordered the mobilization of the behind-the-scenes sequence and related forces to take action, hoping to take the plate before he rushed to Jin Mizun.

If time can be reversed, he will definitely not give this order.

The behind-the-scenes sequence and related forces formed a net of heaven and earth.

Ordinarily, this layout is enough to kill the dish. Who knows that this stinky dish set off a terrible storm, and a single wave swept the sky into the net, and in the end, even the shadow could not be seen.

Gu Yun is not distressed by these inadequate and more than failing fools, but distressed eyeliner.

When he rushed to Jin Mizun, not to mention that his eyes were blackened, and the power under his hand that could be dispatched was also limited, but at this time something happened.

What happened?

Other forces are also looking for the plate, it seems that they have a deep hatred with the purple salamander, and they are willing to take out Shengyou gold coins to buy the earth snake.

This is great! Gu Yun secretly said that he was lucky, and when the doze came, someone passed a pillow.

But is this a pillow? This is a dynamite bag.

Gu Yun has been paying close attention to the progress of this matter since that day. At first, he was very satisfied with the reactions of all parties, and then he was more satisfied with the handwork of this force. It was so luxurious that he bought all the snakes, and when the purple newt appeared, his ancestor of the flea would definitely take it.

The gods took it down, searched, searched again, forced three times, four times, and then the building crooked.

Gu Yun could not wait to jump out immediately to point at the heavens and curse the earth, but the purple salamander hid so well that even the Spring and Autumn Spirit Cicada, who was known for its traceability, could not find its way.

That dish was like a drop of water into the sea, no matter how he roared, no matter how anxious, he couldn't find a trace of breath.

Gu Ying hadn't thought about entering the purple salamander territory for a while, but there were several difficulties.

The first difficulty is the inability to bypass the three hunting groups.

I don't know if it's really overjoyed, the purple salamander lent a huge loan to the three hunting groups, and the three hunting groups sent a large number of troops to guard these sites in order to ensure that they would recover the loans.

The second difficulty is which newt is more important to the purple newt? If slaughtering a group can have an impact on purple salamanders.

Because the relationship between the bloodlines of the Zerg is too different, some ancestors care about their offspring very much, and some ancestors treat their offspring as snacks and grab a handful of them and put them in their mouths.

According to the information obtained, the purple salamander seems to belong to the latter, having just eaten a disobedient offspring some time ago.

The third difficulty is related to the heavy money to track down the purple salamander's whereabouts. Gu Ying is worried that he will start to stun the snake and cause unnecessary targeting. This will cause the two sides to collide and let the purple salamander pick up a bargain.

It was out of various worries that he first waited? Secondly delayed? Thirdly, he was irritable, and had to survive until recently.

As a result, the counterfeit currency was kicked out? Rolling eyes with anger! Is this force coming for purple salamanders? Or just use this as a breakthrough to connect with the ruling class of Jin Mizun and find someone to pour counterfeit coins from the head?

Probably!

Just this way? Didn't he wait for so long in vain? After entering the world of Jin Mizun, nothing was done and the progress was zero.

When the black cloud crushed the city, many forces suddenly circled the blue sail hunting group's hinterland, and then they realized that this was a game? A shocking game that kept tightening the noose.

what is this? Fight back? Return to the other side?

Drumming too late to think so much? Because he feels that something powerful is locking himself in the distance.

Facts have proved that even if he was well hidden in the Blue Sail Hunting Group, he fell into the enemy’s sight early in the morning. There was so much chaos from front to back. Ninety-nine percent of Jin Mizun’s forces were mobilized? It was to besieged and killed his ancestor of fleas.

"Boom" is like beating a drum? The earth is the head of the drum.

The drum leaped high and went straight into the sky.

Jiang is still hot? Gu Yun wanted to understand the cause and effect, regardless of whether the Blue Sail Hunting Group was dead or alive? The only thing he had to do was to jump out of the killing game first.

Think that his flea ancestor has lived in seclusion for many years? The zerg in the world probably forgot his horror? Even if hundreds and thousands of forces surround him, what can he do?

Confidence comes from strength.

The ancestor of the flea felt that his own strength was not much worse than that of the twelve ancestors, thinking that it was only his luck that he failed to rise to the top.

Yes, it's just that the luck is a little bit worse, but he hasn't thought about it, thinking that if the luck was worse back then, luck can be on his side today?

Unexpectedly, three poisonous thorns shot, and cleverly sealed his shortcut to the sky.

Just one step away, he could walk away, but was hit by a poisonous thunderstorm.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Three poisonous thorns exploded into a poisonous cloud, and the virulent force was only seen in the life of the drum. A loss of consciousness for a moment, the giants of the three large hunting groups have rushed to the vicinity, shouting: "The culprit has been found! Here is the man behind the scenes. ."

Hearing these shouts, Gu Yun felt cold in his heart and roared: "You fools are being used by the real murderer behind the scenes."

He only had time to roar, and then he was buried in by overwhelming long-range attacks.

The three major hunting groups dealt with the Zerg all year round, studying how to hunt and kill the Zerg, and a mature process has long been formed.

The Zergs are not united, since ancient times, it has been a dish of scattered sand, so the hunting group is clearly hunting the Zerg, but it has not been resisted by the majority of the Zergs. There are even many Zergs who are in trouble with the hunting group. living space.

The environment permits, the hunting team naturally strives for perfection of the hunting skills, and the long-range attack is the first of the hunting skills. All the giants of the hunting team have extremely powerful gun shooting, or hammer blow, or all kinds of techniques. Discus throwing technique.

Even though the ancestor of the flea scored 120,000 points, the five thousand giant hunters madly output to him, and it was not easy to resist ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The key is that the giant hunters and Zerg slave owners who came to find out the pump today are not five thousand. There are hundreds of thousands of powerful people.

Why is it that fake coins are too deep to poison Jin Mizun? Everyone wants to come over and see if the Blue Sail Hunting Group is related to this counterfeit currency storm, as the three major hunting groups said.

Now when one sees such a big flea ascends into the air and escapes, its power to shake the world is not trivial, which proves that this place is really tricky.

The psychology of conformity was fermented, and the ancestor of the flea wanted to understand the cause and effect, and was eager to get out of this killing, so that he was completely unclear!

"Bastard!" The ancestor of the flea broke out with all his strength, not daring to keep it a little bit.

I have to say that there is no vain person under the prestigious name. The drum shook his legs and feet slightly, and the sky and the earth trembled like a tympanic membrane. The shock disturbed the giant hunter to stagger, and his gun was thrown out of alignment.

But even so, the arrival of the second round of attacks was several times more terrifying than the five thousand giant hunters just now.

The ancestor of the flea squirted blood and water. He couldn't believe that he was actually injured. Who is the prey? Why did he take this trip?