Suddenly!
Just when the three men almost gave up, a ghostly figure rushed out from behind them to meet more than 30 Luo Cha, and the speed did not decrease!
"ah!"
There were waves of exclamations in the crowd.
Who?
Who is this desperate?
Does he want his body to delay the Luo Cha war?
This is ridiculous!
As many monks entertain foolish ideas, this figure has been bumped into by more than 30 Luo Cha!
Poof!
It’s almost a collision. It’s bloody and foggy!
This figure has disappeared and seems to have been smashed into paste.
But for a moment, the group was in uproar!
A corpse actually fell in the middle of the class!
This is Luo Cha’s body!
This corpse has five more fingers on its head, and its foul brains are still flowing.
This Luo Cha has breathed his last!
"This …"
Many monks were dumbfounded, and their minds were in chaos, and they still didn’t understand what was going on.
In the middle school, the figure that had disappeared reappeared like a ghost passing by a Luo Cha, reaching out and grasping the palm of your hand at an amazing speed!
Click!
The Luo Cha throat was cut off by the palm of your hand and fell on the spot!
"It’s the night spirit!"
Qingqing exclaimed
Night killing arrival!
Chapter seven hundred and seventy Tianluo large array
In less than three breaths, two consecutive Luo Cha fell!
Many monks are breathing and staring at this scene with incredible eyes.
The Luo Cha clan is ancient, the Jiuzu clan is noble in blood, and a pair of flesh and wings are born. The monks present have all felt the horror of the Luo Cha clan.
And now two Luo Cha is dead.
Even die some not white.
Don’t say it’s other monks, even monkeys and Linghu. They grew up watching this night spirit, and now it’s even more so. The sworn brothers are all startled at this time.
They know that the night spirit is not small, but they never thought it would be so horrible!
More than 30 Luo Cha at the same time blunt come over a cliff, two of them have fallen!
This kind of means, this kind of power has reached a shocking level!
"It seems that I am not wronged."
Golden lion muttered 1
He stumbled when he first met the night spirit.