Chapter 847: No Owe to Each Other (Page 1/2)
Li Banfeng, with more than 20,000 Dao Laogui soldiers, was fighting fiercely with 50,000 bandit-suppressing troops under Qiao Yi.
In terms of individual combat power, the Totem Army has the advantage in the bandit-suppressing army.
In terms of overall combat power, with the Thousands of Men Killing Each Other Formation, the Bandit-Suppressing Army has a greater advantage.
Even in terms of military strength, the bandit-suppressing army had an absolute advantage.
No matter how he fights, Dao Lao Gui seems to have no chance of winning.
But now the situation is really at a stalemate, because if the bandit-suppressing army injured by Dao Laogui encounters
"There is such a thing!" Chen Zhi's face changed slightly when he heard it, and he blurted out: "Could it be that there is an insider from the Corpse Demon Palace in our sect?" When he asked this question, he completely forgot about the deal he had made with the Nine Evil Demons of the Corpse Demon Palace.
"No, it's okay." Liu Chuanxiang shook his head suspiciously, scanned the yamen runners, and finally stopped at an old man in a green robe in the middle of them.
Along the way, Chen Zhi couldn't help but frown slightly, and in the end, he returned to the cave with a gloomy face.
Old Monster Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his burly body suddenly stood up. For a moment, the air in the entire hall became slightly solidified and tense.
Hearing this, Xu Zhichang immediately looked at Li Min expectantly. Although Xu Zhichang felt that he was already pretty good, wouldn't it be better if there was a clear path forward?
Du Cheng also smiled. The two seemed to have a very unique tacit understanding that did not require any words. After Du Cheng approached, the two walked out of the airport together.
Especially Xia Bingru and the dozen of them, they had a good chat with Wu Qi not long ago and entered the hall together. Before, Wu Qi was not as arrogant as he is now. He was a gentle and gentle top disciple, without a trace of arrogance.
Old Taylor's counterattack was weak. He only mobilized some media with which he had good relations to criticize Jiang Hua's unethical behavior in the newspapers. Because it involved Chelsea, especially Jiang Hua, many media followed up.
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This is the most suitable combination for Chelsea at the moment. As for Gallas, Jiang Hua can only keep him on the bench for safety reasons, just in case.
After the boy in shrouds appeared, another person appeared beside him. He was equally arrogant and vicious, making people feel cold in their hearts.
Feng Tianyu looked at the cultivators who were kneeling on the ground begging him, his eyes dimmed. If he could save them, he would certainly save them without hesitation.
She was Yue Xier, whom he had not seen for two years. She was simple and kind, and was the only light in his heart.
Logically, one of these hooks should attack the enemy, and the other should connect to the vehicle itself, as a fixed part... Why are both of them on the side? Could it be... a new type of hook? Can it attack two vehicles at once?
The three special patrol officers under the command of Huanglong Mansion, Qinglong, Chihu and Yaoque, had faces so gloomy that water could almost drip out of them.
"Manager Xia, thank you, thank you very much for your concern for me. I, I promise you, I will go to the front desk." Sun Xiaoyan was very moved to see Xia Jieli cared about her so much...she said.
According to Sun Dashu, most of the employees here are old employees who have worked here for a while. It is unlikely that someone from Xuanmeng would sneak into such a "black prison" that is specially used to detain some prisoners who cannot see the light of day so long in advance.
This time when he said this, his whole body was filled with murderous aura. With a wave of his hand, Zhou Tianhu beside Zhou Tianlong flew towards him.
My eyes suddenly widened. I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a poem. It seemed that Tang Qiyu was moved by the longing expressed in this poem.
Xiao Ning then realized that the so-called martial arts only included Sanda, performance routines, etc. There were no martial arts secrets or peerless masters as he had imagined.
"Haha, just a joke, just a joke!" Jiu Rusheng immediately stepped back several meters and apologized with a smile.
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