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Chapter 2269 Xiao Chenhai

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    "What should I do?" Qi Meng looked at Dongfang Herring.

    "My skills haven't recovered yet!" Dongfang Herring shrugged and wiped out a black scorpion totem, which almost cost him half his life. Now that he hasn't recovered, he doesn't want to take any risks.

    Looking at the smoke and dust rising in the distance, Qimeng showed worry on his face. It would be a pity if the good situation created with great difficulty was destroyed by the Inu Rongbu.

    "You don't have to worry too much, "Tongtianzhai" still has a way to go." Dongfang Herring said.  Qimeng's expression changed, and she looked in the direction of "Tongtianzhai". After a few seconds, her expression softened a lot.

    It's the Soul Swallowing Jar!  It's right to think about it, "Garden of Eden" has the Soul-Swallowing Demon Jar, and "Tongtianzhai" is the same level of power, it is impossible to go out without one.  It is basically unrealistic for ordinary players to get this kind of thing, but the three major forces still have a way to get it.

    The Lord Tongtian is a very straightforward person. While the players were anxiously looking at the smoke rising from the horizon, he had already asked the priest to sacrifice the Soul-Swallowing Magic Pot.  Those with little contact cannot understand this principle, but they have to admit that this power is terrifying.

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    The magic jar that has absorbed souls since the beginning of the war has accumulated terrible power. Under the control of the priest, it erupted at once, and the light that was close to chaos penetrated the void and hit the white fox in an instant. This totem, which made everyone afraid, did not resist  The power instantly kills, the phantom disintegrates, and dissipates between heaven and earth.

    The remaining power of the soul fell to the ground like an autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. More than 800 Beirong soldiers were killed in an instant, and more than a thousand Beirong soldiers were left with blood. Only then did all their strength be exhausted.  &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306

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    The Soul-swallowing jar shattered, and the priest spewed a mouthful of blood and fell down, both of whom died.

    "Is this clay pot a one-time product?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "I don't know, there are too few Soul-swallowing jars, and they are listed as treasures by the three major forces, and outsiders have no chance to touch them." Fairy Qimeng shook her head. Although she is a master in Northern Xinjiang, she can't get her hands on the Soul-swallowing jars.

    "What are you looking at?" Dongfang Herring noticed that a trace of surprise flashed on Fairy Qimeng's face.

    "Nothing?" Fairy Qimeng lowered her eyes, and Dongfang Herring clearly saw the flashing shyness, and looked in the direction she was looking at before, and the goal was a different male player.

    The sterling silver magic robe, cut to fit, set off the slender figure of Yushu Linfeng, and the magic wand is also silver. It is the first time for Oriental herring to see a magic wand of this color, but I have to admit that this extremely difficult color,  Complement the players.

    The player was not riding a horse, but was sitting on a magic carpet, flying towards this side from a distance, with the phantom of an iceberg appearing behind him, exuding endless cold air, the way he appeared on the stage was amazing enough.

    "Big handsome guy, your boyfriend?" Dongfang Qingyu didn't have any feelings for men, but he had to admit that this man was among the men he had ever seen. He was a rare handsome guy. In terms of appearance, he couldn't lose to Zhu Yunlong, Brahma and  Murong Yunhan and others.

    "People don't like an ugly girl like me." Fairy Qimeng denied it, but her shy expression betrayed her heart.

    Dongfang Herring smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but inadvertently opened a little distance.  It's not that he has any thoughts about Fairy Qimeng, if Fairy Qimeng is single and walks with beautiful women.  Chatting and killing monsters is naturally a beautiful thing, but beauties have boyfriends, and those who should be avoided should be avoided.

    "Xiao Chenhai!"

    Dongfang Herring learned the name of the ice magician through the mouth of the "Tongtianzhai" player, and from the expressions of the three outstanding female players in the grassland and Fatty, he judged that Xiao Chenhai's status was higher than the two.

    Shaolin Bronze Monk chose the red steed as his target, and he did not make a mistake. The 'Eternal Golden Body' has great resistance to flames. Holding a shield, he blocked the attack of the red steed time and time again, but he underestimated the power of the red steed.  speed.  Coming and going like electricity, using the high temperature to distort the void and affect the line of sight, has already killed more than a hundred masters of "Dream City".  The masters of "Dream City" were furious, but there was nothing they could do. They were not Shaolin bronze monks, they didn't have fairy artifacts, and they didn't have "Eternal Golden Body", so they couldn't stop the sharpness of the red horse.

    The tribe of red steeds is very large, and there are still more than 10,000 people, supporting the totems continuously. The Shaolin bronze monk had a premonition that he would not be able to defeat the red army, and when he was about to give up, Xiao Chenhai appeared.

    "The Frozen World!"

    The cold air was lingering, and it suppressed the raging flames with an unstoppable force. The high temperature and low temperature collided, and terrifying fluctuations erupted.  The Shaolin bronze monk was terrified and retreated quickly, he could feelOn the other hand, Zizi let out a long breath, wiped off his sweat, and cupped his hands towards Dongfang Herring without saying a word.  The two alien lions changed direction and rushed towards the red horse.

    The aura of the red horse became more and more unstable, and the light dimmed again and again. Both the sky and the ground were suppressed, and death was not far away. Players wanted to get a piece of the action at this time, and the three heroes of the grassland were no exception.  Dongfang Herring also wanted to go, but at this moment¡ª¡ª

    The ground suddenly shook, and Dongfang Herring was startled. Could it be an earthquake?  The players all looked at their feet, their bodies swayed, their faces were disturbed, and they didn't know what happened.

    "Yin-Yang Sky Eye!" &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306

    The vertical eyes shot out the divine light, and shot into the ground, and saw a giant python walking through the ground. This giant python was so huge that it made the ground tremble.  The triangular head, with a horn growing in the middle, is slightly curved forward.  The diameter of the giant python is about five meters, and the length is more than two hundred meters.  make big make owl

    The giant python should be of earthy nature, traveling underground, faster than a galloping horse.

    "Where did the giant python come from?" Dongfang Herring wanted to find someone to ask, only to find that Qimeng was not by her side. At this moment, the giant python changed direction and sprinted upwards at top speed.

    "Not good!" Dongfang Qingyu didn't even care about Niejing King Kong and other pets. A teleportation appeared hundreds of meters away. He had just left. Five meters away from where he was standing, the ground exploded, and debris shot in all directions  , a huge triangular snake head rushed out of the ground, and the terrifying aura shocked the entire battlefield

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