The grey silk Hong Lao immediately changed his face, and thousands of poisonous wires have crisscrossed from all sides!

Ah ~
I’m constantly attacked, and my heart is filled with dust, and Sir Zhong is instantly imprisoned in half.
But Northern Twelve Chen, Wei Sansheng, and especially the strength of the Temple, Ua, have been ready to show their magical powers in succession.
Wu A’s posture is not weak, flapping his wings and dodging. "The old monster eagle has long seen that you are either looking for a son-in-law or an old thief sent to harm the boss!"
"Eldest brother, old thief? I don’t understand. "Hong Lao manipulated the poisonous fire and denied it." I want this mask magic weapon. If you want to obstruct it, don’t blame me! "
Luo xingyan’s whole body is covered with iron flowers and golden feathers, running like migratory locusts. She is desperately protecting herself and Luo don’t know how to strangle the green fire spider silk around her at the same time.
She glared at the old man, Grey Ling Hong. "On whether to win a treasure or a person, let’s taste the golden feather of Miss Tiehua first!"
In a flash, a thousand blades are like silver dragons and Fengming strangling!
Grey twill Hong’s old one-handed push is that thousands of silk interweave into a net to block the sharp attack to feather blades.
Obviously, Luo Xingyan can’t be compared with his father when he displays the iron flower and the golden feather.
At the moment, Hong Lao is smiling at Luo Xing Yan. "Princess, don’t misunderstand me. I don’t want to hurt you. This mask is enough."
"wishful thinking!" How can Luo Xingyan promise?
She has urged Tiehua to strangle the cobweb. Wei Sansheng saw that the younger sister had stormed blindly and neglected the defense, and the blue streamer sword shadow had broken through the layers of poisoned guards.
At the same time, he patted the dry Kun bag and offered his grandfather Wei Dingyan a life-saving shadow fire curse. The flaming fire door is obviously going to offer a powerful blow to the shadow!
And the northern twelve chen more was attacked by the sword on the left side.
Wu Ah also suddenly appeared from the right half of Jin Peng’s fierce shadow to raid the gray silk Honglao.
Facing the three-way attack and Wei Sansheng is about to cast the spell of trance shadow fire, Hong Lao is fearless and giggles.
"Oh ~ stupid"
Chapter 923 Outbreak Little Girl Against Little Anu
At the moment in the jungle
Luo Xingyan, Wu A, North Twelve Chen and Wei Sansheng are about to cast the magic spell.
But Hong Lao was fearless and giggled "Hum ~ stupid"
His voice did not fall, and his arms suddenly split open and his palms clenched into fists and drank "Thousands of silk … lock the soul ~!"
When it’s time to storm the thunder fire, everyone hovers strangely as if they were still. Even Wei Sansheng, who is about to start a fire spell, is instantly dumb!
Bellow with all of a sudden sounded to see the human body green fire poison silk by suddenly appeared and vertical and horizontal blaster to the quartet trees will he cling to half.
Long swords fall to the ground one after another, and the soul of Yuan God seems to be imprisoned by thousands of souls. Generally, it is miserable to be forcibly pulled out of the body.
Hong Lao glanced around and was trapped again. Everyone laughed at "Hum ~ I dare to let you wait for your own confidence and then capture you."
Then he asked with a bad smile, "How? What does it feel like to be locked up by the old lady? Did you enjoy it? "
At the moment, Luo xingyan and Luo don’t know are all set in place like puppets.
Wu O saw it and endured the pain of splitting the soul and shouted, "You … you old monster … dare to hurt the young master, and I will make you lose your mind …!"
Hong old strange smile still "rest assured that the old man would have said that it would not hurt the princess hall and it would not be difficult for you, but …"
Then he pointed to Luo. "But … he masks the old man and will win."
Wu Atun thundered, "You can’t get a fart by the mask method!"
"Simple …" Old Hong laughed with malice. "… burned it."
I have to say, it’s really a good trick. Since the mask can’t be picked, why not just burn it to ashes, so wouldn’t it be perfect to leave the main mask?
This a los star yan burst surprised and angry "how dare you! ？”
But the gray silk hung Lao obviously didn’t look at her threat, because he now decided that the sleeping person in the small mask in front of him was most likely the cat was the Tao Yuan God.
Therefore, this mask must be obtained, even if it offends Los Angeles!
However, if he shows up alone now and doesn’t report his identity, it is to clean himself up and seal the master less, so that no matter success or failure, even if he falls into Star City, he can stay out of it.
After all, there are many things that happen when you see a treasure.
At the moment, he has stretched out his hand and said to Luo, I don’t know if everyone is anxious and gloomy. "Poisonous fire … killing me!"
Suddenly, I don’t know if the poisonous silk interweaves all over my body, and the fire is burning like a fire!
"Little brother ~!"
The heartbreaking pain swept through the body and reflected the green light of the forest field burning like the day, but even so, I don’t know if I still bite my teeth and hold on without saying a word.
On the contrary, it seems that the old strange laughter bursts of the gray silk Hong are enjoying the pleasure of the living being burned by their own poisonous fire.
After counting the breath, the earth, the left and right plants and irrigation have been burned to ashes, and even everyone feels that the heat wave is hot, but Luo is still alive!
I have to say that his flesh is tough. In the face of such a terrible poisonous fire, although he was burned all over, blood bubbles kept popping up, but he still tried to break away from thousands of poisonous fires.
At the moment, I really hope that Luo can show his great power again like an oasis, but it seems that this miracle did not happen.
I’m afraid this horrible poison fire brand will melt a pool of molten iron even if it is made of iron!
Slowly ….. In the flames, I don’t know that Luo’s will is blurred. He seems to be unable to withstand the destruction of poisonous fire any longer, and finally he sends out a heart-rending roar.
And Hong Lao is proud of everyone’s anxiety.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a nine-foot bloody ghosting whirled like a blood wheel!
Thousands of silk split suddenly sounded.