Chapter 323： 8 pole magic! (1/2)

Zulz's voice came from the end of the crack in space, with endless resentment and unwillingness, as if Wang Teng had done something indescribable to him.

Suddenly everyone looked at Wang Teng strangely.

到底 How much hate that eight-armed demon will hate him!

So many warriors did not name, but chose Wang Teng's name.

”...” MMP in Wang Teng's heart!

How much hatred? What a grudge? As for remembering it so clearly?

I'm so careful!

Thanks to it, it is still a grand warrior, and the style of a strong one is useless.

Wang Teng's face was innocent, but his heart was helpless. If he could, he would definitely leave the eight-armed demon and cut off the grass instead of letting it leave with resentment.

”My apprentice, how do you feel when you are remembered by the warlords?” Wu Taixuan came to Wang Teng, smirking with his shoulders.

Xiao Xiao Nanfeng glanced at him with a little gloat.

Hey!

不是 Isn't your kid very capable? Be remembered by a warrior, see you can sleep for a few days.

Shen Tuxiong saw Wang Teng for the first time and didn't know him, but just now he heard from the public that Wang Teng was violently smashing the eight-armed magical generals. The eight-armed demon remembered it, but he sympathized a little.

After all, this formation method was completed by Wang Teng when Gorin laid out most of the cases. He was really asked to come, but it may not be smoothly arranged.

And Wang Teng's true strength is too low. Compared with the general level, it is like ants and giants. If you encounter the eight-armed magic general again, it will be unlucky.

However, Wang Teng said calmly, ”I don't feel anything. I may come across it next time, maybe it will still be abused by me.”

A few senior men could not help but look at Wang Teng.

This boy is so big!

”You dare to say, not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue.” Xiao Nanfeng smiled disdainfully.

”Hey, young people are more conceited, but it's nothing.” Shen Tuxiong was a little surprised and smiled slightly.

Xu Taixuan glanced at Xiao Nanfeng, patted Wang Teng's shoulder, and said with a hint: ”I have the ambition to chop down the Zulz of the eight-armed demon tribe in the future and show it to some people. ”

”Um.” Wang Tengxin nodded swearingly, not even looking at Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyebrows jumped, and the heart and chest of this teacher and apprentice sang one by one, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Uh ...

”kill!”

Suddenly shouting and screaming.

The men and women of the three-party reinforcements finally rushed to Yangcheng and began fighting with the remaining dark species.

Jain's giant arm only rescued Zulz and Metis from the eight-armed demon, but the remaining dark species remained.

裂缝 The space cracks in the sky quickly closed. Some higher dark species saw the eight-armed demon leave, and they have already rushed towards the space cracks.

At this moment, I saw a large number of reinforcements, a mighty attitude, and a big change in the face, and the speed of rushing towards the cracks in the space became faster.

”Want to leave!”

King Poyang, Shen Tuxiong, and others looked cold and blocked the higher dark species.

The Tatar people have suffered heavy casualties. How can they allow these dark species to leave easily, and it is necessary to leave them in Yangcheng and bury them with the dead ethnic warriors.

In front of the generals, the warrior-level warriors are like small dregs. The gap is like a gap.

”Do not!”

High dark species screamed, watching the cracks in the space heal completely, full of despair.

The higher dark species can't stop the attack of several warlords. With just one hit, they all died on the spot, were photographed as mud, and fell to the ground.

Boom!

The following battle added the powerful to the battle below, and a large number of dark species were killed ...