"Looking for death!"

Deng Chong’s face showed a yoshimitsu.
Then the khaki light flashed to form a khaki shield to wrap the body.
The broadsword in his hand spewed yellow light.
"Boom …"
Deng Chong jumped to his feet with a push to the ground.
The ground instantaneous broken ore flies about.
Deng Chongru came straight at Muhai like a shell.
Muhai stood still and the magic flame rolled up.
"Boom …"
Deng Chong made several loud noises with a broadsword in his hand.
Air billow rolling dust flying knife gas directly hit the MuHai body.
Muhai’s body slowly disappeared and finally disappeared with dust.
"What? Dead? "
"Kill people? This Deng Chong is really malicious. "
Wait for a while, a group of people, looked at it with thick disbelief.
"Mu Shu …"
Zhao Hu roared with two lines of tears in his eyes. "I hurt you."
"Boss!"
When Ping Yinghao saw it, he couldn’t help shouting that his face was more painful. "Boss, why are you bravado?"
Deng Chong was not surprised by his victory. He frowned and turned his head around as if he were looking for someone.
"Shout …"
A very light tone sounded and then a red sword light cut directly at Deng Chong’s head.
Hearing this, Deng Chong’s head was numb, and his right hand made the broadsword block the sword light.
However, it is already late!
Sword light instantly cut in his body.
"ding!"
Just like the metal symphony, the red sword light was wiped clean by Deng Chong’s khaki shield.
However, if his body was hit by juli, he flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground.
"Boom …"
Several rubble rose into the sky.
Muhai showed his figure and his eyes showed deep surprise.
Just a blow didn’t even hurt Deng Chong’s fur.
"My magic element attack root can’t even break his defense. It’s very uncomfortable to suppress this order."
Muhai andao carries a sword on his back.
"Boom …"
Deng Chong raised a cold smile from the corner of his mouth amid the rocks. "It’s a little interesting, but you can’t hurt me."
"Ha ha …"
Muhai didn’t speak and rushed to Deng Chong at a rapid pace.
"Just in time"
Deng Chong saw that he picked up a broadsword and spun up rapidly. He was like a sword and flew straight to Muhai.
Muhai, when he saw it, he couldn’t avoid being caught by a knife.
"Ding ding …"
Dao Qi is like hitting a spirit weapon. It was bounced and didn’t hurt Muhai.
"How is that possible?"
Deng Chong a stupidly MuHai has appeared in front of him like an iron fist hands blow in the past.
"Boom …"
Deng Chong stood in front of his chest, and the broadsword bent and deformed, and his body flew out like a shell.
"Well …"