Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

In the battle, the sword had no eyes, and the battle situation changed rapidly, but Zhuo Ge was able to fulfill his promise very accurately.

Compared with quickly ending the life of a big man, this kind of harvesting method makes everyone more fearful.

Just as Drogol cut off the legs of the big man, a small man screamed and slammed into him.

The death of a brother shocked Soros: "Lemon, don't go!"

late.

Zhuo Ge slammed his weapon into the air, then lifted the little man directly off the ground, and slammed it heavily on the ground with a "bang".

The little man suddenly fell into a pile of mud. He only felt a rotten smell splashing into his nose, choking his chest, and hitting the half-buried rotten wood with a "click" with his head.

"Do not!"

He had just had time to call out this word, Zhuo Ge already threw himself on top of him, pressing him into deeper mud.

Zhuo Ge grabbed his messy hair with one hand, pulled his head back, and reached out to his throat with the other hand.

The steel sword was gone, and the little man could only fight him with his bare hands, but a punch in the face was like hitting a stone.

Zhuo Ge smiled sullenly at him, and continued to punch him punch after punch, slamming his face with his fist.

The little man squeezed his wrist hard, but even though blood was flowing from the scratched wound, he pinched even tighter.

Zhuo Ge held him, suffocating him.

The little man pushed his shoulders and struggled desperately, but he sank like a horse, motionless.

He wanted to hold his knees, but only reached Zhuo Ge's stomach.

Zhuo Ge snorted and tore off a handful of his hair.

Then Huolan punched his head.

The little man died here!

Extremely brutal, which made those who had no time to join the war hesitated even more.

"Quack..."

However, Madam Shi Xin's urging dumb words sounded again.

Seeing all his companions rush to Zogo, Soros fell into a daze.

"Should I sacrifice the big self and become the individual!?"

Soros grasped the thought annoyedly.

He slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist and pulled it out forcefully.

"Lahlo, please give me strength to tell the truth of light!"

However, no matter what his request, he usually thought of the burning steel sword, but there was no response at this time.

"It seems that I cannot be an enemy of him, but I want to save my brothers!"

Thinking about it, Soros rushed up with his sword and joined the battle group that was besieging Zogo.

"Everyone is on, great!"

Rachelo's servant, Zogo thought, Soros joined the warband, but had nothing to do with him.

He longed to see everyone's blood.

Zhuo Ge held the dawn to open and close, no longer paying attention to exquisiteness, making the people of the Brotherhood without Banners extremely bitter.

Because whether it is a weapon or a physical body, as long as the blade is attached, everything will break!

Soon, two more people fell.

In the airtight siege, he was brutally split and fell down.

Until this moment, everyone knew that Zhuo Ge's true strength was so terrible!

Not to mention twenty people, even if there are thousands of troops, they all think that the king of horses has the strength of wanton and free!

"clang!"

It was another weapon intersection, but Zhuo Ge was surprised that the steel sword in Soros's hand actually resisted Dawn's sharpness.

Even the gap did not occur.

Just like the collision between water and water, it is still water.

Zhuo Ge kept moving, but his mind was moving fast.

"It seems that the red-robed monk's sword has been blessed by Rahlo. It possesses the power of flames. It has something to do with my magic sword. Could it be that the light messenger has something to do with Rahlo?"

This idea is fantastic, but he thinks it makes sense.

Soros's unachievable attack allowed everyone to find the backbone.

Their weapons were incomplete, wounded Zhuo Ge, but couldn't kill him.

So they are willing to be Soros's green leaves and cooperate with his every move.

The red-robed monk slashed at Zhuo Ge's chest with a sword, and they would make small moves behind Zhuo Ge to gain him a chance to injure the enemy.

But who is Cao, besides facing monsters, he is the undefeated God of War!

Now his choice is indomitable. He waved Dawn to frame Soros's strange sword, like a bull, and pushed him directly towards Madam Shi Xin not far away.

The grey-clothed woman is the leader of the blood and fishy, ​​Zhuo Ge is willing to let her go, but the poor and hateful demon doesn't know what it is, he has to provoke people who shouldn't be provoke.

Soros kept retreating, he should have fallen to the ground, but his Yue Xiongkou clothes were caught by Zhuo Ge, making him unable to get free.

Kao's speed is very fast, even if he is pushing a big man, the brotherhood members who are chasing after him can't get close.

They saw Zhuo Ge's intentions and understood that his target was Madam Shi Xin.

This makes them afraid to neglect, because the shadow that leads them does not allow this to happen.

But Madam Shi Xin stood still, even if she was the target.

But she showed no signs of fear.

At the moment when he was close to Madam Shi Xin, Zhuo Ge slammed Soros aside and slashed at Madam Shi Xin with his sword.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Even Soros, who was staggering and about to fall to the ground, was the same, his attention was always on Zogo.

"No, ma'am!"

Faced with the anxious shouts of everyone, Madam Shi Xin suddenly showed a grim smile.

The disfigured Caitlin smile, no one could understand, including Zhuo Ge, he only felt a chill swept from the front.

But he did not choose to stop, his sword still aimed at Madam Shi Xin~www.novelmtl.com~ Just when Zhuo Ge’s sword was an inch from Madam Shi Xin’s head, his goal flashed like a teleportation. On one side, very weird!

It was so strange that even the lazy Snowball raised his spirits, and burst out an ear-splitting roar in the direction where Madam Shi Xin was standing!

"Roar!"

Such a strange phenomenon fell in Zhuo Ge's eyes, but he remained indifferent.

Because of this speed, he often experiences it.

Snowball moves at full force and has such a speed.

Madam Shi Xin looked very weird, and she did not panic when faced with death again, which was enough to show that she had the foundation.

Extraordinary background.

Although Zhuo Ge realized afterwards, he felt it was not too late.

He vowed to cut off Caitlin's head, he kept pushing forward, and Madam Shi Xin kept moving, which made his offensive come to nothing.

After dozens of fierce attacks, she couldn't even touch the corner of Madam Shi Xin's clothes.

Zhuo Ge is an efficient man, so he stopped.

He was about to ride on the snowball, keeping up with Caitlin's movement speed.

Just as he stopped the offensive and was about to shout about the snowball, he found that there was a vision on Caitlin who had also stopped.

Zhuo Ge saw the ribbons of the robe around her waist, which were obviously more sunken than the robe in other parts.

And the two depressions showed the shape of palms, as if a person was hugging Madam Shi Xin.

Zhuo Ge stared at the palm-shaped depression, his expression becoming more solemn.

After a few breaths, he asked in a deep voice: "Shadow Binding Officer, are you the son of Meishan Lizhuo's shadow?"

Madam Shi Xin remained silent, but a rough voice came from her.

"Jie Jie...I am the son of shadow, yes, but my master is not Mei Shan Lizhuo."

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