[We learned the decision of spiritual power ... Isn't it to punish evil to promote goodness?]

"This is the so -called ... Is the Lord of Bai Ling look like ..."

Wanzhang shook his hand, and the dagger turned out of the white edge of the white edge: "It's ugly ..."

"Oh--"

Chang Yufeng lifted Artis to his waist, the magic sword across, stepped down from the left, and gently pushed his right hand in his right hand, and pressed his body down.

The appearance of back in it- "

He stopped breathing uniformly, but slowly inhaled, squeezing the entire chest cavity, and the whole body launched a fatal blow in a state of stress.

At this moment, everything he showed in Nevrey's crystal ball.

The black breath is scattered! The black flame is getting hotter!

"General!" Nevrele cheered excitedly. She watched Chang Yufeng's opening [Tianmao Yizhong] to increase her appearance, and her whole body trembled.

She looked back at the general, and the appearance that could not share immediately made her crazy: "Look at this perfect body -look at this powerful sword -everything he is so fascinating -then people are so fascinating -then

It is the atmosphere of the god ... sweet and delicious ... "

"Agreement of Nevrey !! Agreement of Niplele! Deputy officer Nevrey -Death is whispering! Death is in front of whisper! It is in my ear! It is in front of my eyes!"

General Na Bo shouted desperately, and he couldn't care about the praise of Deputy Guan Nevrele.

"Wanzhang will tell me everything ... Soon, I can find his weaknesses ..." Actor Nevrey waved his wand, a bloody medicine bottle instantly opened it, slid into General of the sky in the sky, and slipped into General Piannapo.

In the mouth: "It's soon ... soon ... don't worry ... don't worry ... become ..."

"Hell ..." Wanzhang smiled contempt, and he quickly lifted his jail to the jail, ready to launch the second offensive, or welcomed the offensive of Changyu Feng.

The fierce battle is coming, he laughed softly, facing the so -called "Demon" with a very scary smile.

Tianmao changed the face of Changyufeng, and with the great increase of Chang Yufeng's body, it adapts to the [God of God] that is not enough to use Changyu Feng's golden stage.

However, this change has the tendency to "demonize between the world". On both sides of his forehead, the short and pointed horns. His face is biased towards the corner of his mouth.

The black gas that covered the sky was silent.

"I have seen the real hell ... in the earth ... you just turned into a ... monster ... the monster in the prophecy ..." Wanzhang laughed again, disdain his hand on yourself

On his face, he laughed loudly on his head: "Hahahaha ... hahahaha ..."

He was almost crazy, and he had completely changed a person who laughed.

"In the prediction ... monster ..."

Chang Yufeng was a little surprised, the so -called [prediction] even if he became the "Demon" record?

He resentful release his anger.

Gritten your teeth!

"So now ... please taste ... the monsters in the prediction ..."

Suddenly, Chang Yufeng instantly reached behind the thousands of years and cut off Artes fiercely!

"The taste of devouring!"

He drank loudly that he wanted to cut the head of thousands of bangs, and was shocked first. The dagger on the left hand to the shoulders to the shoulders will be up.

He does have such ability to achieve a move that ordinary people cannot do.

It's just that in surprise, he is still too low to estimate the strength of the long -haired Feng Fengtian. In the sound of a huge dagger and Artis impact, the bloody smell began to permeate in the barren land of the city wall.

The dripping blood was viscous, and a few worms with a needle tail were detached from the purple fog that was heated into nitrate.

And the dagger and sword were stalemate, the dagger's back was blunt rubbing the neck of Wanzhang, the worm out from the neck screamed and screamed away from the flesh that was separated from Wanzhang, dripping along the viscous blood, and the dagger's knife mouth

It was against the black sword that was wrapped in, and a gap that had collapsed flew to the left face of Wanzhang, deeply stuck in, and the worm rushed out of the ears.

Under the stalemate, the black qi is illusory, and the shining of the long feathers will be shined.

"Hey--" Wanzhang's tiger teeth were revealed, his evil charm smiled, and an indescribable excitement made him trembling.

flesh.

And Chang Yufeng's arm tattooed out, the blood worms fell in front of his eyes, Artis was resisted, and it did not affect his ruthless chop.

I saw his left -handed black qi and domineering, like a wing fold, hooking his right hand from the bottom, pulling it hard, Artest broke through the dagger interval in a moment, the sharp blade crushed the knife, collapsed together, and collapsed together.

It's.

Speaking of the time, it was fast, and I saw Wanzhang lowered his head fiercely. His body was suddenly soft, and the blade of prison teeth rang like a wind rolling, like a bow that was ready to go.

Chang Yufeng's arms.

I was surprised at Chang Yufeng's eyes, and it was not simple in my heart.

Its combat skills are much higher than themselves, and it seems that the "brute force" given by the heavenly magic seems to be able to exceed the hurdle.

And Wanzhang is obviously proficient in the trick of letting the enemy "throwing a soldier and abandoning the blade".

Strike, leaping out with the help of Arthr's reaction.

His eyes stared at the flying Artis, and then jumped to the ground, smashed the ground in prison, splashed with dust, and supported the land of sand and stones. He knew that his arm was still there.

Chase of prison tooth.

I saw the jail that smashed the ground back in the hands of thousands of bangs in the chain. The terrible murder weapon waved fiercely, not to the "stable" of the general sword.

Thinking about it, I do n’t know how many souls have already buried the mouth of prison.

Although it is the device of the dead soldiers, it has a living power.

"Dead!"

After drinking, he saw his hand stunned at the moment when his hand was retracted, and the blood blew out from the wrist.

Chang Yufeng looked up again.

He looked back at the side, and saw a bloody red light that burst out of the whole body. Those worms that did not know when they were parasitic in his body became obvious.

Black blood marks.

Artis hugged the ground, and the black flames of Chang Yufeng were burning. He jumped up and jumped up to the city wall and ran.

And Wanzhang smiled contempt, cold and bitter.

"Do you want! Where can I escape?!"
Chapter completed!