Ji Yaoxue said angrily that "nothing is absolute"

Sunday mused, "If Su Mo can survive this robbery, then …"
On Sunday, I didn’t continue to say that I looked up and took a deep look at Ji Yaoxue.
At this moment, as Sunday had a decision.
If Su Mo can survive this robbery, he will stand in front of Ji Yaoxue!
……
On the other side in the jungle
"No chance"
Gu Xi shook his head and said, "That man didn’t come to Dimly discernible peak."
"What else can Gu Yi do to save him?" Ji goblin puckered her eyebrows.
"I’m Yuan Ying’s late shot, and I can stabilize Yuan Ying’s battlefield at most, but the old fierce beast on the misty peak can’t hold up anymore."
Gu Xi said regretfully, "It’s a pity that the second pole-building man in Soviet Union and Mexico has not been able to grow up and will fall."
Ji demon eyes a dark.
Gu Xi sighed, "Ten thousand years ago, the catastrophe left a deep impression on the repair world. There is an ethereal peak. No monk or clan is willing to provoke such an enemy as the witch family!"
……
The dimly discernible peak is a river of blood and a mountain of bones
Although the battlefield of then has Sumerian powerful physical terror, it can be undefeated if the other side keeps fighting and fighting.
However, in the Yuan Ying battlefield, the misty peak is already a rout!
More than 100 infants have fallen, and more than half of them are still seriously injured, and they can barely fight back.
It is a matter of time before the misty peak army is annihilated.
The situation of Yunxiao old crane is even worse!
If the old crane goes further in Shou Yuan, she can last for decades at most even without this big robbery.
Although she is a fierce bird with pure blood, she is not half as old as her fighting power.
One of the five powerful men who returned to the virtual realm was a witch, and the old crane has been a spent force since the battle.
The old crane was black and blue, his eyes were dim, his feathers fell off and he burned all over, and the flame gradually went out.
The Lord of Blood Crow Palace waved his bone staff and shot an arrow with evil spirits soaring to the sky.
Poof!
The old crane can’t dodge its wings, and it has a blood hole with arm thickness.
The wound makes a sizzling noise, eroding the surrounding flesh and blood, suffocating with pus and stinking, and the old crane hummed.
For a moment, the other four strong men who returned to the virtual environment attacked the arrival tribe in the old crane.
Poof! Poof!
Add two more wounds and bleed profusely.
The old crane’s body almost burst, and one foot was broken, which was terrible and crumbling.
Ever since the founder of Dimly discernible peak sat down and the old crane guarded Dimly discernible peak for thousands of years, he really tried his best to fight and never backed down at the last moment!
See this scene dimly discernible peak all grief-stricken.
"Crane predecessors!"
Patriarch lingyun and others are sad to shout
The battle has been decided. Once the old crane falls to the dimly discernible peak, the rest of the monks will be slaughtered.
"Ha ha ha!"
The Lord of the Blood Crow Palace sneered, "Old beast, I said I would kill you today, leaving no chickens or dogs!"
Chapter four hundred and thirteen Xuan robe man
"chickens and dogs don’t stay?"
Just then, another sound sounded in the sky, low, hoarse, not heavy, but clear to everyone present!
Who dares to come forward at this time?
Many monks looked at each other in consciousness.
On the horizon, a man in a dark black robe paced up and down.