Looking at the innurable gray frogs on the swamp, Xiao Yan was considering whether to fly away from here and flash people. He felt that it was very uneconomical to expend his energy to kill these little gray frogs without magic cores, and there was no need to waste ti here.
But Ziying's eyes were full of murderous intentions. The little gray frog's unhappiness made Ziying's heart more and more annoying. She finally couldn't help it. "Dragon, take your shield off." Then she fought with her feet, and wore the terror like a ghost. Out of the shield.
Long Yan pulled out the fighting gas shield and imdiately propped up the fighting gas shield inside the shouting battle shield. The purple shadow has beco the target of public criticism, more than half of the red light changed direction and shot at her, and hit her!
However, the small gray frog drums did not wait for the purple shadow flesh broken by their red light, and did not even wait for a drop of blood. The disappearing purple shadow seed to lt into the air.
Does the little gray frog have intelligent thinking? If so, they will be so stupidly seduced by the **** sll and totally disregard the safety of their lives, and co to Xiao Yan's idea that they should not fight at all? Perhaps, they are the lowest level of Warcraft that is driven only by instinct, and have no intelligent thinking at all. Is it because they have no magic core and no wisdom? Or is it because they have no wisdom that they don't have magic cores? Who knows!
The next mont, the temperature plumted, and suddenly there were snowflakes floating in the air. Purple shadows appeared again, but there was more than one, but in one instant they were ten, ten, one hundred ... hundreds of thousands of purple shadows rushed towards the frog swarm on the snowflakes.
As if the death march was played, the flashing cold light was the jumping note, the gray little frog was killed in a piece, without resistance, and the covering of the ground was soon stained with blood into a blood red giant The blanket was pungent and bloody.
Ziying eyes pan surprised. She simultaneously perford two fighting techniques, "Snow Dance Extinction" and "Shadow Strike". Originally, she wanted to use snowflakes to **** the action of gray frogs, and then slaughtered the frog swarms with transfiguration. She didn't expect that the little gray frog was so innocent that even her phantom was one-size-fits-all. She couldn't help feeling a little regretful: I knew it was so, why use a "snow dance"! It can also save so vindictiveness.
The crowd looked at it in the air, and they were quite puzzled. How could a surviving World of Warcraft survive in the cruel world of Warcraft? And the number is so huge. Maybe as the storm said before, it is only because there are so many that they always survive.
Even if in doubt, you can't think of a reason at this ti, why bother to think about it? Everyone saw that Ziying's assassination beca a unilateral slaughter in an instant, and they couldn't help but itch. But how fast the purple shadows kill and kill thousands of phantoms, it took only a few monts to kill the gray frogs that were dense like ants before.
In these dangerous places, the **** sll is undoubtedly the most likely to cause danger, and there are so changes in the distance. The crowd was about to leave. At this mont, the red carpet-like ground suddenly swelled up, and the muddy water with blood and snow gushing out like a fountain, and there were countless red flowers blooming on the ground, which was spectacular.
The crowd didn't know what was going on, and their bodies rushed up into the sky, watching the abnormal situation with vigilance. But see, the gushing mud water brought a large number of gray frogs from the swamp. As if there was a gray frog in the ground that was broken by muddy water, the gray frogs surged in with the endless stream of muddy water, and soon swamped the swamp.
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