Su Ying was slaying the inferno, and suddenly a deep voice echoed. "Su Ying, how dare you come to the virtual world to fight back and kill so many infernos? You are looking for death!"

Su Ying Xiaoqiang’s huge head looked down at the sound and saw a purple flag. A man was talking. He was wearing exquisite dark gold armor and riding a six-hoofed horse with a pike in his hand. He looked full of momentum.
Men around soldiers are tall, riding a six-hoofed giant horse with fresh and neat armor.
Compared with some messy inferno armies around, this army is extremely elite and fierce.
"It turned out to be brother Cang Kun, long time no see, long time no see." Sue should carry her hands and smile slightly.
Cang Kun sneered, "Hum, don’t make friends with me. How dare you come here alone? You are dying!"
Su Ying laughed. "I don’t know if I can find death, but I’m here to kill you today, bitch. Are you going your own way or should I send you?"
Su Ying’s unkind response made the royal family from the underworld look pale and slightly changed.
The royal family with a strict hierarchy in the underworld is the most noble class. It can be said that most low-order demons don’t even have the qualification to give him lick the shoes.
Cang Kun has never met such a polite person since he was sensible, and he feels even more embarrassed in front of millions of inferno troops.
His face sank. "Aren’t you ashamed to speak like this?"
"Nima, how dare you say the word shame when the army of the underworld invaded our primitive continent?"
Su Ying should have laughed. "What do you have the nerve to do? City wall! "
Su Ying was sharp-tongued and loud-tongued, and the plains fluctuated endlessly. Although the battlefield could be heard clearly by millions of inferno soldiers.
Cang Kun was furious and hated that Su Ying could not be stabbed to death with one shot, but he was not a child after all and immediately suppressed his anger.
I sneered, "When you were three transgressions and five times, today was your death!"
Cang Kun’s murderous look is awe-inspiring. "You have no chance this time. Now kneel down and surrender, and I may be able to let you live."
"Come on, the teams will kill those who take Su Ying’s head in turn and give it to wang xing!"
Chapter nine hundred and seventy-seven Worm Magic Ride
There are many royal families in the inferno who are descendants of the fiend. Each royal surname represents hundreds of thousands of years of blood, honor and majesty.
Giving wang xing is more glorious than not sealing the king.
Cang qu is also very angry, so he will be rewarded in public, and he will regret it when he speaks.
But he can’t go back on his word in front of millions of soldiers.
The inferno was stimulated by four questions, and all the wars were slightly agitated. Fortunately, all the soldiers were well trained, and the whole war was not chaotic.
Millions of inferno soldiers, who were strongly stimulated, gained more momentum. The inferno soldiers looked at Su Ying and their eyes were red as blood, greedy and tyrannical.
It’s like a hungry wolf who is starving to death meets a tender little Aries, which makes many inferno soldiers afraid to move, but it also stimulates their fierce thoughts and momentum.
If an ordinary monk is so imposing, he will be scared and paralyzed directly at this time.
These armies of the underworld are juxtaposed in a powerful battle array, isolated from magical powers, and formed a battle field to suppress the changes of the enemy’s magical powers
Although the immortal and strong are strong, they will be suppressed in the face of hundreds of millions of troops, from the spirit to the mana.
A hundred thousand well-trained elite troops can fight against the powerful avatar, and a million troops can surround and kill the immortal strong.
It’s an exaggeration for Ma to attack the primitive continent and prepare hundreds of millions of troops.
However, at the moment, Su Ying was alone.
This incident has aroused the strong morale of the inferno soldiers in a word. Many soldiers formed a war like a series of black smoke rushing to the sky and blocking the party.
Strong fighting spirit condenses into laws, and almost all kinds of spells such as flying and hiding have lost their power.
However, even so, Su Ying’s composure is like an outing without any embarrassment.
Su Ying’s breath is trance-like, tough as steel, smooth as a ball, and millions of inferno soldiers condense the smoke. Although it is strong, it is not much different from the breeze for Su Ying.
This is the ultimate condensation of physical strength, even if the pores of the body are unusually firm, that is, the strength of the Great Sage in the initial stage can break the body protection place with one blow, and the imposing manner outside the war zone will not affect Su Ying after all.
"There must be several treasures in this small body, and it’s worth my big array!"
Cang Qu thought to himself that even the high-ranking Great Sage in tight encirclement might not be able to escape. The situation is Su Ying.
Su Yingshen’s treasure is naturally regarded by him as something in the bag.
"Let’s do it"
Pale qu some can’t wait and don’t want to and Sue should nonsense to attack orders.
Surrounded by inferno generals can’t wait.
Many infernos have become the strongest sandworm cavalry in the forefront.
Tens of thousands of sandworm cavalry are riding a huge sandworm with heavy long knives and spears in their hands.