The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

What is the most feared by the military?

The most feared is still surrounded by the army, and among the thousands of troops, it is difficult to display any martial arts.

However, Ye Mo is not the same. He learned to break the guns, the guns of the real marching, and the power of the dragon is endless, and the defense is scary.

Ye Mo faces hundreds of purple armor ghosts, but there is no fear. To know that among the ghosts of the purple armor, at least half of the armor ghosts are the three strengths of the shape.

"Qing Yunmeng's kid, you are very courageous, dare to face hundreds of strong players."

The head of the armor ghost, the purple scorpion flashes again and again, the unusual demon.

"You guys, I didn't put it in my heart at all. As long as I didn't reach the four-folded situation, the number did not work in front of me. Let's say, in your ancient city, is there really a real-world armor ghost? ?"

Ye Mo faced hundreds of purple armor ghosts, and did not rush to start, Linger has secretly told him that the soul of the real Yuan armor ghost can make her restore the power of the soul.

Ye Mo has always felt that there is something wrong with Linger. He naturally has to ask for something to find the power to repair the soul of Linger.

"When the heavenly masters are resurrected, they will kill you one by one. Haha, all the elites who enter the sky city will die." The headed armor ghost laughed.

"Then you will die now!"

The answer was obtained. The rifle in Ye Mo’s hand was also stabbed in the armor of the armor. This gun, Puhua was not real, but he could not hide.

"Blood!"

The head of the armor blasted and screamed, and a **** knife was erupted on top of the blood knife. Then, Ye Mo felt that there were countless knives on his body.

"Yemo brother, this is the ancient conception, blood and knife is countless, but in fact only one knife is attacking you." Linger's voice rushed from Dantian.

These people are all ancient warriors, and for some reason they suddenly resurrected. Almost every warrior’s tricks have an artistic conception.

The swordsmanship in all directions, through the air, almost completely blocked the leaves of Ye Mo.

"You are not very crazy about the boy of Qingyun League? We are all ancient warriors. In ancient times, whether it was martial arts or practice, it was far more advanced than now. The **** knife like me is only the most common. The knife is just what you want, but you want to break it, it is impossible."

Looking at Ye Mo, standing there, the head of the armor ghost, said the voice.

Ye Mo's eyes are closed, and his heart is empty. He has cracked a lot of artistic conception, but this **** meaning is indeed somewhat powerful.

"The mood is the illusion, and there is nothing in the heart. This illusion is also shattered."

Want to understand this, Ye Mo did not rush to open his eyes, feeling the fluctuations of the surrounding forces.

Suddenly, the pair of deep scorpions opened, and the long gun in the hand swept directly to the right side.

boom!

Under the blow, the yellow sand around them was blown up, and the horrible sand waves were set off. The endless blood and knives disappeared without a trace.

"The real knives can produce fluctuations in power. It is also very simple to crack your blood and knife. Is this the strength of your ancient warriors? I don't think so, just show your artistic conception!" "Ye Mo broke the **** knife of the armor ghost, and could not help but sneer."

The swordsmanship and swords of these ancient warriors are all extraordinary. He wants to understand his own artistic conception through their tempering.

Although the **** guns are powerful, but after all, it is the artistic conception of the **** females, and the display is even more powerful.

Only the self-understood artistic conception can exert its strongest power.

"Little, kill me!"

Seeing Ye Mo easily broke his **** knife, knowing the extraordinary man in front of him, the big knife in his hand, the ghosts of the armor behind his body all swarmed up, splashing layers of yellow sand, the momentum is very amazing.

Ye Mo was immediately trapped by hundreds of purple armored ghosts, and the sound of his voice kept ringing, almost making Ye Mo a tight air.

Every attack of the armor of the armor has an artistic conception, an abnormal fierceness, and every collision, the wild sand is swept away, and people can hardly see what happened.

"Yunshan brother, you see there, someone was trapped by the purple armor ghost." Cloud Baitian pointed to the distance.

"I don't know which alliance of the League of Nations was trapped by the group of purple armor ghosts, but it is good, we are now mingling into the sky city and the brothers of Xu Fu." Yunshan said

The two also turned into a shadow, and the gate of the city was smashed that day.

When the two entered the sky city, a helmet with a ghost armor flew high. In his belly, Dantian, it was already a big hole, and a soul was flying.

This kind of soul is exquisite, and the soul power contained in it is extremely weak. It is not enough for the Linger to absorb the teeth. Only the ghost of the golden armor of the true Yuanjing, the soul of the soul is useful to Linger.

This kind of golden armor and ghost spirit can be exchanged for 100,000 points.

Beyond the Sky City, the raging sands of the sky make it impossible to see what happened under the city. A group of hundreds of purple armor ghosts will surround a black-haired teenager.

However, they did not think that this juvenile has extraordinary power. The powerful artistic conception they exerted was instantly cracked, and the attack fell on the juvenile and did not work at all.

Hey!

The armor ghosts near Ye Mo were all flew out, and only one person held a long gun and stood proud.

"I have already taught you all about your artistic conception. If you don't belong to this world, let us send you a layer!"

Ye Mo's figure flashed, each shot was stabbed in the other's abdomen, and the soul of the soul was thrown away.

Ye Mo step by step approached the head of the sable armor of the sable armor, and the leader saw his own men killed by Ye Mo, and the soul began to tremble.

Even in the ancient times, he has never seen such a horrible person.

"Why are you going to be resurrected? What is going on? What is the reason for the resurrection? What do you say about the sky man, where is his body?"

Ye Mo holding a long gun, the breath is very stable, and forced to ask again.

"Hey, do you think I will tell you?"

The leader is not afraid of Ye Mo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ screams loudly: "When the resurrection of the big man, you all die of the Qingyun League, even the elite nephews will die, the sky before the big life It’s a real thing, it will kill you.”

flutter!

A shot directly stabbed the head of the dantian, the soul refined again flew up, Ye Mo instantly cleaned up the battlefield, put on the armor, took the helmet, it was to rush to the sky city.

There is no one in the sky, no stranger, very strange, like an empty city, Ye Mo can occasionally see a few Qingyun League allies.

The strength of these allies is fourfold and fivefold in the realm of the situation, and Ye Mo can even see the warriors who have sevenfold and eightfold.

It is not only Ye Mo who performed this task, even the elite nephew accepted this task.

"Yemo brother, that day the master of the curtain city should not be resurrected, directly find the city government, maybe he can find him, he has not resurrected, I directly absorbed his soul, my soul power will definitely skyrocket Even my body can mature and grow up."

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