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Chapter 1198 Start the war!

The hot light blooms from the Chris wind, Chris style has no wind and automatic body, the clothes hunting, and the golden yellow hair flutter. As the light of the three artifacts shine to the extreme, a light and shadow rose from the interchange.

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A man with a four -wing and indifferent face came out of the light and shadow, floating in the air, and handsome is enough to let the so -called handsome guy of the stick hit the wall directly.

Numerous believers in front of the TV are tears in tears. Is this the legendary God's personal guard — the four -wing angels?

"Kill him!" Countless people shouted that for them, the Pope represents the truth. The Poison Dragon stands on the opposite side of the pope, which is the villain of blasphemy!

The angel was full of cold face. Looking at the poisonous dragon, his hands alternated into a wheel -shaped shape, holding various ways to make a variety of laws, and raised his voice: "Aliens, let me replace the gods and purify your sin!"

Wang Dong is speechless, well, every Holy See is so embarrassed, as is this wooden angel, but it is also good to use him to see the strength of the Poison Dragon.

The three artifacts of the Holy See can summon the four -wing angels to control the strength of the peak, which is enough to sweep the heresy. In addition, the four -wing angels themselves are bright and full of light creatures. It is a piece of spike.

His Holiness the Dragon slowly raised his head, looking at the aggressive four -wing angels, his eyes were overflowing, his mouth opened slightly, and said indifferently: "Yantan!"

I saw that the Poison Dragon stretched out a finger and aimed at the four -wing angels that had been condensed out of the holy light. A ripple that was invisible to the naked eye cut the luminis of holy light into two halves, and then did not enter the four -wing angels in one fell swoop.

The heart of the eyebrows.

puff.

Four -wing angels fell directly to the ground, and then turned into a white light, which disappeared.

Chris is dazzling. The strength of these four -wing angels is so powerful. Even if he has three artifacts, he is not his opponent at all. This old man actually killed him with a finger?

That means, as long as the other party is willing, can you kill himself at any time?

A ugly smile on Chris's face, saying: "What, I suddenly remember that I still have something, I will go first, and then ask you to drink tea next time .. | i^" ""

There are many strong men in front of the TV. Although you can't feel the strength of the four -wing angels across the TV, you can also find it from some analysis and micro.

Come down and be killed?

Is this damn stick so strong?

What made people break below the glasses was the pope of the Chris wind. He didn't even put a ruthless words, so he was going to slip away.

However, Chrisfeng will not care so much. If he is not guaranteed in his life, who is sad? If you want more people to come, it is too late. After all, the position of the Pope is empty again ...

The corner of the mouth of the Poisonous Dragon floats a touch of sorrow, although the guy with this golden hair is like a jumping beam clown in front of his eyes, but it is not possible to come, but he wants to come.

What?

How can these people be provoked at will?

"Since it's here, let's stay!"

His Holiness of the Dragon said so, he stretched out his hand towards Chris wind, and a huge fingerprints fell from the sky, took it directly, and shrouded the Chris style in the area of ​​100 meters.

When Wang Dong saw this, his body flashed and disappeared in place. When he appeared again, the whole person was already in the center of the handprint.

When it was ten meters high, it extended towards all directions in all directions, just like a huge green umbrella, shrouded down.

boom!

After the bombardment of the stest vine was severely pressed down for five meters, the floor suddenly splitted, spreading to all directions, and the huge handprint disappeared.

Chris wind secretly staggering, obediently Ding Ding, too fierce, this pervert can only be resisted only such as Wang Dong. Just like a little rookie or decisively hit the soy sauce ...

Seeing this, Xiaowei secretly relieved. It seems that the injury of this Poison Dragon is not completely good. In this case, several people have a fight.

His life.

Seeing that I was resisting myself with a hit, His Holiness Dragon was shocked on his face. When he wanted to come, the princess's contractor should not be strong even if it reached the pinnacle of control, but the opponent's hand just now has the other hand’s hand

, Still a bit of ability.

"It's interesting."

His Holiness Dragon's mouth was smiling with a smile. If he was so easy to make himself kill, it was too boring. He still likes to see the ants struggling.

"Walk!"

The Poison Dragon's hands are rounded in both hands and launched flat. The entire heaven and earth suddenly changed. The original stadium full of grass disappeared and turned into a faint place.

In addition, in addition to Wang Dong, only the guy who left the Dragon His Holiness and the live broadcast ...

Wang Dong's heart couldn't help but be embarrassed. This Poison Dragon is really a great magic, and he can exert such a magical move. Obviously, he wants to take a shot.

Come, even if it is lost, it will not cause too much killing.

The body of the Dragon Dragon appears in the distance. He is not physical practice. Naturally, it is impossible to rely on the opponent too close. The long -term way of cultivation of immortality has made him understand that a simple but the easiest problem is

Any opponent, even if you despise, you can't give the other party a chance!

His Holiness the Dragon raised his own momentum unscrupulously, and Chrisfeng and others only felt that a mountain was oppressed, and they couldn't breathe. I am afraid that if the strength of the supreme level came here, it would be directly pressed by this sharp momentum.

Have to suffocate.

"You retreat."

Wang Dong had originally intended to have a group fight like the avatar of the Poison Dragon. At this moment, it seems that except Long Hanyan and Xiaowei, others may not even have the ability to protect themselves at all.

Although Ji Li was a little reluctant, she still retreated. In such a battle, she had no chance at all.

Perhaps the general control of the general control, Ji Li also has the power of fighting, can be more than the strength of the strongest plane with the strongest of the earth plane. It is not something that others can resist at all.

The stick that lived on the scene was trembling all over. Although the coercion of the Dragon Dragon was specially avoided in front of him, he still had a sense of suffocation. Is the scene in front of him?

Alien?

However, he didn't dare to escape directly, not to mention that he didn't have the strength to lift his legs. Even if he could fly, is there a place he escaped nearby?

Although Long Hanyan did not retreat, he also stood in the distance. Her combat ability was not suitable for positive conflicts. Only she had to cover it aside. Maybe there was still a chance.

The resoluteness in each other's eyes nodded involuntarily and shot together.

Xiaowei sacrificed a ribbon, and the waves were swinging in the air. With each of her dancing, the air seemed to have an extra waves and waves. The waves were getting higher and higher.

One hundred meters, overwhelmed the His Holiness of the Dragon, pressed down.

And Wang Dong's Zijin gourd, the lid was removed by him, the lightning and lightning above the clouds were released by him, and countless electricity was crowded, intertwined into a power grid, and did not enter the wave in one fell swoop.

Then, then
Chapter completed!
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