Guan Feng can’t move the evil thoughts in Sunday’s heart when he sees tenderness. His mind is controlled by something congenial again, and he growls, "If you dare to absorb me on Sunday, I will never let you go. Haha, you want to save your lover’s life. I won’t let you do that. Even if the girl literature dies, I will destroy your lover’s body."
On Sunday, when I heard the sound, I knew that Guan Feng was possessed by something congenial, but her mind was no longer hers. "Even if you have this thing, I won’t let you succeed. I’m very hard to find Feng Feng, and no one can hurt her." In the eyes, the milky white gas was filled to control Guan Feng’s body, which was really afraid of something congenial unwilling to detonate Guan Feng’s body vertically. In that case, there was really no way to make Guan Feng reborn.
"Sou" Guanfeng people were absorbed into the Yu Pei nuclear by Yu Pei on Sunday before they could react. The first update of girls’ literature went directly into the Yu Pei nuclear, and once they entered the Yu Pei nuclear, Yu Pei was upright and fiercely suppressed the Guanfeng body, which made something congenial flow.
On Sunday, after the official phoenix was absorbed, the weak man collapsed and gasped. Yu Pei turned for a while in the middle and turned into a milky gas to fly back to the world of Zhou Tianshen’s knowledge. He quietly suspended in the world of Zhou Tianshen’s knowledge and still exuded milky gas to moisturize Sunday’s body.
Guan Feng was suppressed in Yu Pei, and her body was so violent that she couldn’t vent her anger and anxiety. She constantly roared, "If you let me out on Sunday, I will kill you. If you let me out, I will kill you."
It’s a pity that Guan Feng’s voice can keep circling in Yu Pei, not to mention that it can’t be heard in the real world, even in the world of Zhou Tianshen’s knowledge.
Fire Phoenix looked at Yu Pei in a daze for a long time with red eyes and wait for a while sighed, "It seems that the little one finally understood Yu Pei’s method, but it was a little progress, especially his future road still has a long way to go. I don’t know if you will choose someone to laugh at the end." Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
On Sunday, half kneeling, panting and recovering a little strength, I saw that the blood at Qin Chaoyang’s brokeback had stopped looking pale and staring at him bitterly.
Get up step by step to get close to Zhao-yang Qin, trying to get rid of his future trouble. Suddenly he heard a stuffy hum. He quickly turned around and saw Han Shuo being swept back by Bai Feng’s palm. Blood flowed out of his mouth.
Can’t consider Zhao-yang Qin anymore. Anyway, he lost his right arm capability, which is nothing. Han Shuo will be killed by Whitestorm for half an hour.
When I didn’t think much about a flicker, I suddenly went to Han Shuo and asked earnestly, "Did you hurt anywhere?"
Han Shuo shook his head lightly. "I didn’t expect Whitestorm to be so advanced after absorbing the power of ghosts and gods. Even my eye can’t stand him."
On Sunday, he said coldly, "It’s okay for us to be together." As soon as he turned his mind, he suddenly emitted a lush milky white flame to dry up the abdomen and immediately filled it with the true qi of the earth.
Whitestorm ha ha laugh wildly "overreached, today I will solve the trouble after you save me" hands slowly lifted "ah" shouted a back suddenly several black arms to momentum suddenly become manic and bloodthirsty and cruel.
"Ha ha, Han Shuo on Sunday will let you see my real strength in Whitestorm today. Go to hell." Whitestorm roared that several arms behind him turned into black gas "shua shua" blaster.
Chapter three hundred and twelve Two Big God Beasts Fighting Ghosts and Gods
Girls’ literature
"I’m not careful" exclaimed on Sunday, showing the posture of "shifting shape and transposition". The body leaps, moves, flashes and moves in the black gas. The black gas flashes from his sleeve and hits the rock behind him. I heard a "bang" and the black gas smashed the whole mountain.
Han Shuo heard Zhou Tianyin’s look and saw the black gas blaster coming, waving his hands, chopping or cutting or picking one by one, and the black gas came. He didn’t have Sunday’s unpredictable posture of ghosts and gods to avoid the blaster, but he only practiced to block the black gas from killing.
After more than half an hour, Han Shuo gradually sensed that the body gas did not follow those masers. Black gas was full of vigorous gas. Every time a black gas attack was blocked, huge gas was separated to resist the impact of black gas on the body. For a long time, it was a lack of success and the body was exhausted.
Comparatively speaking, Sunday is a lot easier. Many times, his understanding of posture has reached a level of pre-ancients, and at the same time, he has explored the improvement of posture, which makes his posture tend to be perfect. Adding posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of posture of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of position of
On Sunday, I saw Han Shuo coming up with fine sweat on his forehead to know that if he overstretched and slowed down for a moment, he would be overwhelmed and worried. The andao "spelled it" came to Han Shuo with a "sou" and said, "Let’s fight together". The words sound just fell and the firm but gentle suddenly generate’s "Thousand Sword Wan Jian" firm but gentle shot out from his skin.
Several firm but gentle welcoming Whitestorm released black gas "hissing" sound, but firm but gentle black gas collided unexpectedly, wiping out a burst of sparks, firm but gentle slightly blocked the black gas attack, and Whitestorm stepped up efforts to force black gas to repel firm but gentle "swish" several black gasified a huge black dragon girl literature, updated it for the first time, swallowed a small mountain with one mouth, and quickly pounced on Sunday and Han Shuo.
"Come on" on Sunday, I roared with both hands and a "Thousand Sword Wan Jian". Several firm but gentle words were forcefully compressed by him and condensed into a towering giant sword. Look at the direction of the black dragon and drink it and cut it one by one.
Cried the wind and cloud changed color, and the vibration of heaven and earth condensed into a firm but gentle wave, like a bright meteor cutting through the whole sky, which oppressed the black dragon and seemed to tear it up and devour it.
"Ha ha ha ha" Whitestorm laughed. "I will be interesting to see you on Sunday if you can resist my black dragon attack." The body is getting stronger and stronger, and the amount of gas in the meridians is even more amazing.
"Ow!" The black dragon gave out a series of dragons’ songs, and the sound went straight into the sky and resounded through the heavens and the earth. Suddenly, the black dragon’s strength surged and broke through the shackles of firm but gentle condensed on Sunday. He heard a "thud" and the firm but gentle condensed was swallowed up by the black dragon, and then the black dragon rushed straight up, bared its teeth and showed a ferocious look of terror.
"Be careful on Sunday" Han Shuo frowned and Zou also felt the pressure from the momentum of the Black Dragon. I know that Whitestorm’s blow is very powerful. It is difficult for a girl’s literature on Sunday to catch it. I don’t want to leap to Sunday’s back and put my hands against his vest to lose the little gas left in the abdomen into his body.
"Well" Sunday stuffy hum a Han Shuo powerful xuan gas into his body at that time it made his meridians unbearable slow for a moment, and recovered to adapt to Han Shuo’s state of xuan gas into the body, and forced Han Shuoxuan’s qi to be mobilized. Once again, his hands were combined and "Thousands of swords and Wan Jian" were fused into a sword.
"Boom" The whole world seemed to shake up. The girl literature Sunday firm but gentle stood forcefully at the moment when the black dragon was about to leave the body. However, Whitestorm’s body was too strong, and the black dragon condensed by the black gas was the foundation of his body. On Sunday, Han Shuo took advanced courses and absorbed the power of ghosts and gods. Compared with Whitestorm, he still lost.
Whitestorm chuckled, "Sunday Han Shuo, you two are just a few means. I haven’t made any efforts yet. Haha, it’s fun. It’s so funny. I can’t help but be happy when I look at your painful expression." When something congenial was released, the black dragon shouted "Ow" and moved forward slowly.
"Bad girl literature" Sunday and Han Shuo both exclaimed at the same time. I didn’t expect Whitestorm’s strength to be so terrible. When I turned around, "whoosh", a flame feather suddenly appeared on the back of my head, which was the real power of the fire phoenix, which combined the two different forces of good and evil.
At present, Zhou Tian can skillfully control the fire phoenix’s 30% right path power, and the true qi can be integrated into the fire phoenix’s right path power, but for the fire phoenix department power, he can master at most 30% power to 40% power, and his mind will be swallowed up by the fire phoenix’s evil thoughts.
On Sunday, a fire phoenix broke out, and the girl’s literary momentum suddenly rose and her strength increased, and the black dragon was suppressed and the offensive was slightly pulled back.
At this time, a distant voice "Whitestorm, let’s come also" is the sound of a lascivious fairy.
The words sound just fell and the lascivious fairy suddenly landed on the ground. Behind him, a teenager followed. It was Wang Xing, the god sustenance of the dragon beast. Wang Xing knew that the world sensed the original recovery of the dragon beast, the power body of the fire phoenix on Sunday. His eyes suddenly turned blue and green, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon beast broke into ten percent strength.
In ancient times, the two great beasts were a pair of enemies and a pair of strong men who cherish each other. Now, a fire phoenix broke out on Sunday, making Wang Xingti, a dragon beast, feel that the fire phoenix is in danger and automatically recover and burst out with 10% strength to help the fire phoenix.
God beast joined forces to be really powerful, but when he saw a mass of red light and a mass of green light merging with each other, one yin, one yang, one just one soft moment, he combined Whitestorm something congenial into a black dragon and forcefully tore it up.
Whitestorm was shocked back a few steps by two powerful gases. He looked at Zhou Tianhe Wang Xing in astonishment and immediately realized something. He burst out laughing and said, "Wang Xing, Wang Xing, it’s really a good thing that you haven’t seen for half a year, but you can master the power of the dragon beast. If I had known that leaving you was a disaster, I should have killed you with one hand."
Wang Xing manipulated the power flow of the dragon beast in the body and watched Whitestorm suddenly kneel down and knock on three heads. He looked at the white air duct coldly again. "These three heads are my return to your mentor and your kindness. You took me in and taught me how to practice martial arts. You can’t treat me sincerely. I am just a chess player. I have done many unnatural things as I have returned your kindness from today."
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, good" Whitestorm said coldly, "It’s really worthily that I was brought up in Whitestorm. Since that’s the case, don’t blame me for being rude. I’ll solve the problem of saving you from giving me trouble."
Han Shuo took off his hands and gasped. People collapsed and sighed "Thank you" before the lecherous fairy left.
Han Shuo shook his head. "Nothing. I’m just worried about Han Yu. What should I do after he falls into the magic road?"
The lascivious fairy said, "Don’t worry that Han Yu is not a middleman in the magic road, but he will be controlled by demons because of the possession of fiends. There should be a way to save him."
"Really" Han Shuo seemed to grasp the spirit of a lifeline and laughed. "Yes, it’s great. If there is a way, I will die and regret it."
Suddenly, two roars interrupted their conversation. Han Shuo and the lecherous fairy couldn’t help looking back and saw that Sunday and Wang Xing broke out in a white struggle with each other.
Han Shuoqiang cheered up and wanted to help Sunday and Wang Xing, a lecherous fairy, and said simply, "Han Shuo, the two of us will help them first. Although bring up the rear Fire Phoenix and Qinglong are practitioners of the demon world, they are also protoss, and their physical strength is naturally restrained against something congenial."
Han Shuo like white lewd fairy words mean nodded and no longer say what is the eyes motionless staring at the venue to fight three people.
Whitestorm broke out in the Ministry of Ghosts and Ghosts, and Sunday and Wang Xingdou were together. Sunday and Wang Xing each broke out in the beast, and their strength doubled.