Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

"It's very young, very strong," Tiger said. basket. color. book. bar,

"Because of being young, I need to practice." The dancer said.

The nightingale arm swings, and there are energy vortexes around the revolving guns. This is the embodiment of the combination of human and gun.

In fact, at this time, the realm of the nightingale has surpassed the combination of human and gun, in the middle of the unity of man and gun and the unity of heaven and man.

After killing a certain distance, the nightingale felt that it could not continue to deepen. Now it is an ordinary beast. The advantage of this is that the monster is purpose-free, but the drawback is that there is no reason, and the attack will be followed.

If you are not careful, you will be besieged and will be consumed to death.

"We are fighting in the same place, waiting for them to rush, and there is a shouting after the back force is not continued, everyone protects and makes a flying mount back to the camp."

Even if standing in the same place, the monster is rushing up like the tide.

The nightingale kills the monster while watching other people's situations. He can't let his brother suffer.

Nightingales and other people are fine, but other teams can't stand it, consume a lot, and there are also serious injuries and deaths.

"Retreat" at this time, the tiger screamed, although it was tempered, but it was also a war of attrition, so the war went on, did not wait for the consumption of the monster, the cultivator first consumed the light.

"You are all on the mount and keep up with the big troops." The nightingale revolves and flies, and the piercing with the ice scorpion also begins to fly, letting the **** guards and the celestial team members ride on the mount.

While protecting everyone from retreating, the nightingale also allowed Tian Yu to cooperate in the air.

When the nightingale and other people fought, Tianyu was not idle, and the flying monsters in the space were hunted a lot by it.

At this point it hovered and killed the flying monsters flying around.

The nightingale flashed, and the shots were constantly made. At the same time, the silver fox was shouted to his side, then the right foot was forced to pull, and the silver fox was picked and flew down to the back of Tian Yu.

At this time, only the thunderstorm and Hou Jian were left without a mount.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go, you think I can't go." The night shouted and shouted.

"Go, drink at night, rest." Thunderstorm flashed the Thunderbird.

Hou Jian has no nonsense here, and his body flashed to the back of the mount.

The nightingale danced with arms on both sides, the revolving gun opened wide and closed, and the monsters that came up were forced to retreat. Then the body energy perfused the legs and violently stepped on the ground twice. The gravel shards repulsed the monsters. Then, he rose to the sky and directly grasped the claws of Tian Yu who greeted him, and then let Tian Yu fly away.

The celestial squad and the blood-stained squad perfectly retreat, and the other squads have no effect. They are all chased by the monsters, and some people are buried in the beast.

f small q said

The dance spirits flashed and fell to the back of Tian Yu.

"Oh, this is back, the defense will not collapse," said the nightingale.

"This line of defense is unstoppable. The collapse is a matter of time. It is the best way to return to the Qiandeng City and use the strong city to keep it."

"Also, in this battle, the loss is too heavy." He turned back and looked at the battlefield. The nightingale found that the practitioners who had not withdrawn had been drowned by the monsters, and there was no dead body.

Then everyone returned to the Thousands of Wild City, and the city wall was high and strong. It stretched out the far-away wall and completely blocked the exit from the Qiangshan Mountains. That is to say, as long as the thousand deserted cities did not fall, the monsters would not come in.

The practitioners who have returned are stationed on the wall of the thousand deserted city.

"Night, doing a good job." The dance spirit said to the nightingale, she is very satisfied with the current situation of the nightingale, that is, the actual combat power is far beyond the level of cultivation, which is excellent and outstanding realization, the practitioner is the most incompetent Performance is high repair for low combat.

"Well, it's okay." After the nocturnal nod, he sorted out his robes. He had been holding a hood in this battle, or he was covered in blood.

"Right, there are still things for you, you look at the material collected, this is a good material." The dance spirit slammed his arm, the frozen body of the five-pronged pterosaur appeared in front of everyone.

Then the dancers took a shot and broke the ice on the outside of the body.

"Dragon blood or something, has not solidified, grasp the hands." Dance spirit said to the nightingale.

The nightingale and the dancing spirits were not very polite, waving the reincarnation gun and began to clean up the body of the five-pronged pterosaur.

The dragons are the outstanding existence of the beasts. The five-pronged pterosaurs cultivated to the peak of the lord, and the strength of the blood in their bodies is still very strong.

The nightingale took out a few jars and began to collect dragon blood directly.

The five-pronged pterosaurs are huge, but the real blood essence is only a few jars, but this is also a terrible number.

After collecting the dragon's blood, the nightingale also collected the gentian, followed by the keel, dragon ribs and other materials.

"You are a fool, in fact, the best material of the dragon is the reverse scale." The dance spirits stretched out and the light flashed. The cyan scales of the size of the head of the five-pronged dragon were caught by her. Lost to the nightingale.

The nightingale is embarrassed to smile, he does not know that the scale is a good thing, just forgot.

Then the night owl cut the unicorn and dragon claws of the five-pronged pterosaur and collected the storage ring.

"Brothers, come and cut some good meat, and bake it later." The nightingale shouted at the celestial team and the blood-stained members.

"After you, I will look at it first to see if there is a dragon root. There is a dragon must have a very strong wine." The thunderstorm screamed and pulled Hou Jian behind him, and he went to the five-pronged pterosaur. Aft between the hind legs.

"Night, you practice the body, in fact, it is good for you, used to make wine, it is very yang." The dance spirit reminded the night owl, then turned and left, she is a woman, sometimes not Convenience.

"Stop, it's mine, you go to roast the dragon egg." The night shouted, and in the past pulled the thunderstorm, waved the round gun to find the dragon root, and cut it.

"Captain, you are too shameless, but the dragon egg is also good." Thunderstorm directly changed the target.

The blood-stained squad team and the members of the celestial squad team started to cut off the legs of the five-pronged pterosaur.

At this time, Tian Yu walked over and looked at the body of the five-jawed pterosaur, and then opened it.

"The blood of the five-pronged pterosaur contains the power of the blood and the power of the blood, which is of great benefit to its growth." Sikongchu Yu said to the nightingale.

After listening to Sikong’s first feather, the nightingale also pushed the silver fox over and let it eat some. Yang Lei and Sikong Chuyu also released the mount.

However, Tian Yu will let the silver fox eat with it, but will not let the dark feather eagle and the fire phoenix approach.

This makes the nightingale very helpless, but he does not like to ask Tianyu what, can only apologize to Yang Lei and Sikong Chuyu.

Fortunately, when Tian Yu is full, he will no longer occupy it. The silver fox body is small, but it also eats a lot. The five-pronged pterosaurs are large, and the remaining part is enough for the dark feather eagle and the fire phoenix.

When the nightingales and other brothers roast the dragon meat, they took out the alchemy handbook of the dust-filling. He wanted to see the dragon's blood, and what the gentian can refine.

~Search the basket color, you can read the full chapter later

...