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Chapter 1042 Three defeats hurt [Add to PK Xianyun League Lord](2/2)

Everyone knows that Yun Shao is really angry this time.

The rare words have come out.

At this time, the crowd sent all the capture: "Master of the Night Demon. Please also accept it."

"What are you accepting this, all your brothers."

Fang Qi waved his hand and accepted it all.

Feng Yun turned his head silently, and Yan Beihan and others turned their faces with laughter.

Ye Mo's words are really beautiful, but ... this wave of seized is actually not even closed before the previous investigation, and it is also inside.

It is far more than killing more than 5,000 people!

Ye Mo's goods were actually polite and had all the items.

Bi Yunyan shook his shoulders with a smile.

"Night Demon!"

Feng Yun's face: "You are really embarrassed."

"I killed 5,000 people." Fang Qi confused: "Don't you all say it?"

Feng Yun nodded with a force: "Yes, you killed 5,000 people to seize 30,000 to 40,000 people! Niubi!"

"Puff ha ha ha ha ..."

Bi Yunyan couldn't help it.

Subsequently, Yan Beihan commanded the air and others continued to clean up the battlefield. One by one, the small jars were concentrated, and all of them entered the space ring.

This wave received nearly 200,000!

Everyone who received was a heavy mood.

Thirty thousand people came in, all the way to the present, the dead people are more than 10,000. This eye can be brought out of all, and a wave of death is 180,000!

Looking at this number, Feng Yun's lips were stunned several times.

The ultimate sense of weakness made Feng Yun's temple beating suddenly.

Especially at that moment, the first response of Chen Yan Fengxing was to kill himself ...

I feel more ... What do you do?

Always calmly, watching the corpse team kept turning the corpse, putting it into a small jar.

Some limbs are incomplete or flesh and blood becomes mud, so they simply collect the famous brands. I do n’t know who it is on the ground.

I was busy with three hours.

The sky was slowly darkened.

Feng Yun finally issued an order: "Withdraw! There is no need to divide a few more places, just like this, what to divide? Go back!"

Chen Ping's lips were moved a bit, what did you want to say.

However, Feng Yun's eyes looked at Chen Yan's face, his eyes gloomy, and he said slowly: "Get up immediately, not obey the order, cut it!"

The murderous, cinerd.

Chen Yan Bi Feng and so on.

Faced with such Fengyun, it is no longer possible to resist!

The brigade is horses, assembled, and began to retreat.

The red mist is empty, and the magic sky is turned into a huge amount of shadow. More than 80,000 people below are enveloped into the night.

Shuo Feng rises.

Fengsha permeated behind him.

The palace slowly sank into the ground in the twilight, only the blood on the ground slowly dried up, and then the wind was blowing from solidification to disorder, weak rolling, scratching wind and sand in the distance, dark and dark.

When this gust of gusts have passed, the ground is yellow and soft, and a flat. Blood stains disappear.

No one can know that under the calm ground here, hundreds of thousands of masters who have just buried hundreds of thousands of people who can be overwhelming in the outside world.

Ordinary dust, buried all the winds and clouds.
Chapter completed!
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