The sagging face of "Lion King Fund" could not help but surprise, and the clustered brows were slightly pulled.

"I am the priest who serves the god of the gods, and how can I lose at the feet of the blaspocols such as the deserture?!"

Old Booker's white beard dancing in the wind, the white robe is not dyed, and the voice is strong.

However, although the momentum did not fall into the wind, the blood was continuously exuding from the old palm of his holding staff, and eventually dripped down at the end of the staff.

As a powerful magic, it is difficult to compete with the physical type in the close combat, not to mention that the other party is still a more terrible epidacix.

"Oh, the palace of the priest? Er and other halls have been destroyed by me and others. Why never appear to save Er?"

"Lion King Feld" obviously noticed the blood that was dripping, and his face was even more teasing, and he said unscrupulously: "This seat knows, you will not wait for the so -called brave man to rush back?

Tell Er, everyone and other people today will be destroyed! "

After that, the "Lion King Fund" giant hammer in the hands of a deadly trajectory was to attack the old Bark again.

For a while, although the old Bak with the sacred glory of the whole body resisted, it was still in the wind quickly, and even the white robe was stained with a lot of blood, which looked shocking.

Not only is the old Bark, but the battle between Curry and other generals is not optimistic. It is beaten by two and a half of the Major students.

Not only that, everyone also found out that the shocking shouting and the roar were getting closer and closer, which undoubtedly meant that other epidgeters and "erosion" were close at hand.

"Old ants, go to death!"

The big hammer of "Lion King" attracted space twisted and deformed, and once again screamed towards the old Bak Cang's old skull, and the latter who could not respond was completely lost to the power of returning, so he had to watch the deadly big hammer.

There is no way to smash.

At this moment, the old Bak with a deadly gray saw a purple bright mang fall from the sky and blocked it in front of him.

After a "bombardment" sound, a shining long sword was flourishing, and the strong hammer blocked the hammer.

"Bare?!"
Chapter completed!