Chapter 610 Fierce Fight
Li Chen knows that Sambo is very strong.
But after all, as a crossing person, he did not have much concept of the peak of the military value of the world.
And although Li Chen has always seen Sanbao's shot, today is Li Chen's first time that Sanbao has made a full effort.
In front of himself, a word that he hit at will, he can make him sincere and scared, but at this moment, it is not the same.
Sanbao is still three treasures, but standing in place, the windy wind around him swept up from him, and he had to fly under him. There was a bit of the legendary master of the master.
Because of being protected, Li Chen didn't know how terrible the Sanbao's gas was at this moment, but looking at the bleak face of Yelu Guzan Qi and Yelu Qiming, he knew that the taste was never uncomfortable.
Yelu Qiming first felt that the three treasures were almost condensed into a substantial killing, scaring him to retreat quickly.
He is reckless, and there is a score.
Know when to retreat.
For example, now, it is definitely not a hero.
"retreat!"
Yelu Guzan's anger comes in time, Yelu Qiming no longer hesitate, and then run away.
The seemingly huge body, when I escaped, it was extremely difficult, but I ran away from the blink of an eye.
However, how could he run three treasures.
If this is in the battle array of Wanjun, the three treasures may not be able to take Yede Qiming. After all, you only need hundreds of archers to shoot in one round, and no matter how high martial arts can become hedgehogs.
But in this kind of place, the advantages of personal force will be enlarged infinitely.
Although Yelu Qiming ran fast, the figure of Sambo is like a ghost, but only half of his breath has appeared behind Yelu Qiming.
He stretched out his dry palms and saw that he was about to grab Yelu Qiming's neck, but when Sanbao's fingertips were about to touch Yelu Qiming's skin, Sanbao suddenly changed.
A palm of the backhand, pat on the left.
On the left side of the Sanbao, I don't know when an old man appeared.
The old man was bent over the humpback, holding a shot of dust in his hand, and the dust was shaking towards Sanbao's head.
Sanbao's palm, pat on the dust.
Obviously the two are just light contact, but the roar of landslides broke out.
People who are close to some are instantly overturned by a gas wave.
Yelu Qiming was the first, screamed and broke several pillars, and then slammed on the wall.
When he turned over the ruins, he had no time to say a word, and spit out a thick blood when he opened his mouth.
The air waves that can be seen with the naked eye are like a transparent tsunami. Wherever they pass, no one can resist positive, even Yelu Guzan Qi fell to the ground very much.
Waiting for the waves to sweep in front of Li Chen's face, the fierceness was still half a point. A snow -white figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Chen's body. As soon as he raised his hand, he calmed down this gas wave.
"It is a master of Liao State, very strong."
Gong Huiyu simply said a word, Li Chen squinted slightly.
Daqin has rivers and lakes, and Liaoning naturally also has it.
And there are peerless masters such as Sambo, and a palace Hui Yu.
How could Jefu Guzan Qi Qi, who was the nine king of Liao Kingdom, couldn't be a master at all?
What's more, they still come to Daqin Jingcheng this trip, and there will be no lack of protection forces around them.
In the middle of the battlefield, Sambo and the old man were right, and each stepped back.
Sanbao took two steps, and the old man took five steps. Both of them looked very dignified and did not do it again.
This is the first time that Li Chen has seen the Sambo back, although there is a trace of the wind.
Chapter completed!