My Virtual Kingdom of God

"Ding" "Ding!" "Hello!"

Two silver guns collided fiercely in the air!

The figures of Ao Ling and Ao Yao are completely invisible.

At the collision of his two weapons, waves rippled out. You know, this is the Chunshen world, and the space is stable and far beyond the type plane.

It is no wonder that ordinary Protoss is trying to tear up space.

It can be seen that the intensity of these two rao attacks is no less than the destructive power of the Yuanshen period.

On the field.

Aobi looked relaxed and spared a lot of effort.

Ao Lingjiao panted, her face flushed, and she was obviously a bit out of touch.

"The daughter of Dudong Lake Dragon King is of poor qualifications, and it is true! Until now, only Jin Dan Xiuwei can only rely on Fabao to speak hard!"

Ao Ling was furious when he heard Ao Ai's sarcasm.

"Bastard! Shut up!"

Ao Ling cried, and Ao Yan was completely angry.

"go to hell!"

He no longer kept his hand, and went straight to Ao Ling's life.

After all, Ao Ling only has Jindan period. With the sharpness of magic weapons, he is able to compete with Ao Yan in the Yuanshen period. It is already the limit. He wants to win and dreams.

"stop!"

Just as Ao A was going to cross Ao Ling's head with a shot, an angry sound rang out.

Ao Ai heard this roar and could not help waking up, Ao Ling could not kill! Otherwise, there will be big trouble!

Ao Ling is different from him. After all, she is the daughter-in-law of the Dragon King of East Lake. If she kills her, her father will not be able to protect herself.

With some suspicion, Ao Yan could not help but tilt his gun head, a shot penetrated Ao Ling's shoulder blade.

"Woo!"

Ao Ling was shot through and could not help but exclaim!

"boom!"

Subsequently, Ao Yi kicked Ao Ling's abdomen, the spear pulled out, and the blood bloomed.

"boom!"

Ao Ling's figure was like a streamer, smashing to the ground, and smashing a huge pit on the ground, even shaking the whole island.

"Oh!"

Up, a glimmer of light fell, it was Lin Feng who came to the rescue.

Lin Feng lifted up Ao Ling in the giant pit and looked nervous: "His Royal Highness Princess, are you okay?"

Ao Ling trembled slightly and stood up, spit back blood from his mouth, and suddenly looked faint.

"I'm fine."

Ao Ling shook her head, but her disgraceful face did not look like nothing.

Zheng Zheng

Ao Ai's figure slowly fell and looked at the two of them in the giant pit.

"Yuanhe Shuijun is really a tortoise-headed tortoise, and is not irritated by Jiao Jiao, and his disciples can't be anxious. This turtle-like patience skills won't be the true biography of your tortoise? Haha!

Ao Ling's spear spear pointed at Lin Feng and Ao Ling, mockingly.

"Less nonsense! Give my sister up!"

"Your sister?" Ao Yan sneered, "So, are you another disciple of Luohe Shuijun? Nothing! I'll catch you both, and don't believe he's not ready!"

After that, they rushed towards Lin Feng!

As a Protossian monk who is good at melee, Ao Di is almost as fast as teleport.

At the moment Lin Feng thought he was about to die, the waning sword in his arms suddenly burst into terror!

"boom!!!"

The sword world is coming!

The figure of Ao Jijichong suddenly seemed to be pressed the pause button.

"This is ... the magic weapon of the hole!"

Ao Ai couldn't help showing a shocking color on his face. Although the weapon in his hand was a fifth-order weapon, it was no different than the hole magic weapon.

Then the shock on his face was replaced by greed.

Hole magic weapon!

This Jindan monk actually came up with a magic weapon!

It's really Yue who can't stop it!

Obviously, in his eyes, Lin Feng has become a boy to send treasure.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhh! Give me it!"

Ao Ai was full of mana, and the ghost image of the sword world couldn't suppress him.

Seeing this, Ao Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Stupid, really think you can suppress me with a hole magic weapon?"

Lin Feng's face changed dramatically!

He is only a monk of Jindan period. Facing a monk period of monks, it is not easy to be able to remain calm. Letting him rush up and fight with each other like Ao Ling is like laughing.

Ao Ling was able to fight with Ao Yi, on the one hand, using magic weapons, and on the other, because of the suppression on the blood of the Dragons.

In both cases, Lin Feng did not, he could only watch Wan Jiantu freely.

Just when the two were desperate.

A figure appeared abruptly in front of the two.

It is Zheng Dong's water line avatar.

"who are you?"

Seeing Zheng Dong, Ao Yan, who was about to get out of trouble, changed his face. He couldn't see the truth of the monk in front of him.

Shui Xing gave him a scornful glance, even lacking interest in talking to him.

Feeling the other's contempt eyes, Ao Yan was completely outraged.

This kind of look, from the big to the big, has been felt in Donghai Dragon Palace countless times.

However, incompetent fury is meaningless.

See you.

Zheng Dong waved his sleeves.

In Wan Jian's picture, a substantive mountain peak flew towards him and suppressed it towards the head of Aoyu.

This is the peak of the sword world outlined by the diffuse sword.

Jianfeng is a thousand blades high, pressing on top of Aoyu's head, like pressing an ant.

"boom--!"

On Duron Island, the dust was flying and everything was quiet.

Ao Ai was suppressed by Jian Feng at the bottom of the mountain, and his life and death were unknown.

"Master ... Master!"

Lin Feng immediately knelt down and bowed his head: "The incompetent is incompetent, and the teacher is ashamed!"

Ao Ling's beautiful eyes also looked at Zheng Dong incredible.

In her impression, Zheng Dongxiu was not weak, but he was too cowardly. He didn't expect it. This time, thunder means suppressed Ao Ai.

"Let's get up! What incompetence is there between the Golden Dan period and the last Yuanshen period?"

Hearing Zheng Dong's words of comfort, Lin Feng stood up in shame.

"I leave those miscellaneous fish to you!"

"Observe!"

After Lin Feng scratched his head, he stood up.

See you.

He took out a quaint token, and figures rushed out of the token.

One thousand Guishui elite soldiers rushed into the monster group, just like a tiger into a sheep group.

Some Jindan monsters on the island will be able to resist one or two, ordinary monsters, and they will be cleaned up by Guishui Jingbing in an instant.

Even more frightening is that all the soldiers in Guishui are not afraid of death.

After all, from a certain point of view, the Guishui soldiers are immortal. As long as the simple token in Lin Feng's hands is not destroyed, they can be reborn in the token space even if they die.

In the following battle, Zheng Dong did not pay attention.

He flicked his fingers, blasted an elixir into Ao Ling's mouth, and asked, "Can you walk?"

After taking the elixir, Ao Ling's face suddenly became ruddy, and the wound of the scapula was healed with the naked eye.

"I'm fine!"

Ao Ling looked ashamed.

Zheng Dong didn't mean to blame her. She was concerned about Lin Ling's safety, and she was excusable for her reckless behavior.

"Let's go!"

As a result, Zheng Dong took the lead and walked towards Dong's Dongfu.

Ao Ling followed closely behind.

Along the way, any monster that stopped in front of Zheng Dong was killed by his thoughts. In the end, no monster dared to stop him.

Zheng Dong rescued Lin Ling unimpeded.

After an hour.

There are no monsters on Durong Island.

All the monsters ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ one was not left, all were killed!

At this time, Zheng Dongcai looked at the Aobi who suppressed under Jianfeng.

After being suppressed, Ao Yan not only blocked his mana, but also fell into a coma.

"boom--!"

He withdrew the sword and was preparing to bear him, but was stopped by Ao Ling.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Dong looked back at Ao Ling.

"Can't kill him!" Ao Ling shook his head. "He is the illegitimate son of the second prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and killing him will cause great trouble!"

"Oh?" Zheng Dong raised his eyebrows slightly. "If so, then peel and cramp it and save it!"

Hearing this, Ao Ling could not help but twitch at the corner of her mouth. How could she have thought that Zheng Dong was a soft persimmon?

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