Fighting the Supreme Realm

"The news is true! Clear bear, take someone to protect the camp, don't let these two run away, Jingding Yun WoW will give it to me."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man named Qing Xiong responded. Two blood axes in his hands were wrapped in a mighty spirit, exuding a strong luster. Under the night, it felt safer than fire.

"Roar!"

As soon as Qing Mu'er ordered it, the center-leading Crystal Top Cloud Warcraft issued a terrifying roar, which was extremely harsh, like a leopard roar and a crane croaking, mixed together, echoing in the entire forest, making the eardrums Painful, dizzy eyes.

"Well? This animal can even perform a soul attack ..." Qing Muer glanced at a strange color. However, the people of the demons have a very high cultivation in the power of the soul. The soul of Jingdingyun Warcraft attacks in front of the five-star Emperor Qing Muer, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Qing Mu'er flicked his fingers, and an invisible wave came out without traces, directly canceling the sound waves that contained the power of the soul.

"boom!"

Jingding Yun's roar is clearly the charge. The crystal roar of the Warcraft roar has just fallen, and the countless Warcraft beast pupils emit red light, like a bit of ghost fire at night, which is really scary. The Warcraft four hoofs rushed towards the camp, and the whole land shuddered, and the sound was terrifying.

"kill!"

Faced with the impact of many Warcrafts, the eyes of the **** demons are also full of fierce light. For these Warcrafts, if they are fighting, they will not look at them at all.

The surging fighting spirit swept through like tide, and suddenly, dozens of Warcraft burst into blood mist, and many more were injured, and the smell of anger was coming. The strength of these World of Warcraft is at most four stars, which is basically about Samsung. For this team composed of four star warriors, it doesn't take much effort to kill them, and it is completely vulnerable. What they most feared was the five-star crystal-top cloud Warcraft, which only Qingmuer could resist.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Qi stood in the middle of the crowd, watching the people killed by wielding their different weapons, and the Warcraft killed, the magic core turned into a beam of light and merged into their bodies, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed A trace of fiery color.

Xiao Yan did not use the ancient rule of fire, but ran to a direction where the number of Warcraft was relatively small. The power of the soul poured out, locking a wounded Warcraft, and his body shot like a bow and arrow.