Chapter 227, smashing into slag

Chapter 227, smashing into slag

"The Spear of Vengeance?!"
"The sacred magic of Liu Shuanghan is actually the ‘the revenge spear’ that I have learned from hate...”
Shock!
I was shocked. ("7*24 hours non-stop update pure txt hand-written novels"
The comprehensible magical powers are actually humanoid weapons, and they are still comprehended from the decades of hate, which shocks everyone.
In particular, the thousands of machines are repaired as higher old people.
They are eager to comprehend the magical powers, and they are constantly working hard. A magical power is a life-saving symbol, a confrontation with the same level, and a supernatural power will have an absolute advantage.
They have been practicing for hundreds of years, but they never know that there is such a magical power.
Actually, I can use my hate to comprehend the magical powers, and the whole person turns into a swearing spear and a murderous sacred spear.
As soon as the spear of vengeance appeared, there was a change between heaven and earth. The sky was dull, the earth was dull, and everything was full of hate and chill.
The dragon traveled and the gun was cold.
Containing the power of heaven and earth, the power is enormous.
"Hey..."
The guns trembled and the black-haired spears slammed.
Suddenly, the murderous machine rushed out, the murderous implied with decades of squeezing hatred, hateful attack, Zhao Donglai's feet vain, almost fell to sit on the ground.
"how come?"
"How can it be?"
Zhao Donglai's face was pale, his eyes were scattered, his body was cold and sweaty, and the revenge of the spear gave him too much pressure, and his body seemed to be tied up. (")
The gas of Gengjin wrapped around the body is like a provocative scent of the vengeful spear, constantly releasing the yellow light.
The khaki ray rises and the black awns on the vengeful spear.
For a time, the strongest attack is the strongest defense.
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"metropolitan,
Do you want to stop it? ”
Han grew up with an eyebrow and immediately walked to the side of Long Xiaotian, showing an anxious color.
Long Xiaotian’s eyes twitched and said: “I don’t think Liu Shenhan’s magical power is so strange, rare, rare...”
"The Sovereign, Zhao Donglai's Geng Jin's gas may not be able to withstand the revenge of the spear, not as good as..." Han Chang's face was anxious, and he knew very well that the Gengjin's gas on the top ten disciples was very thin, and the purity was even the ordinary Gengjin. Not one tenth of it.
In the face of the vengeful spear that he is jealous, Zhao Geng's body of Geng Jin can't resist it.
Zhao Donglai is the best disciple of talent for hundreds of years.
At the age of thirty-five, it will reach the realm of breaking the void. It is not impossible to strike the realm of perfection with time.
If you die in the hands of Liu Shuanghan, it is the loss of the thousand machine, the loss of the sky.
"East talent is good, but compared to Liu Shuanghan, compared to Qin Tianlai, I am afraid that even one tenth is not." Long Xiaotian cold and cold.
The meaning of the words is obvious.
He wants to give up his son.
The ten disciples are ten pawns for him. I wanted to suppress his majesty by this disciple's ranking and to suppress the power of the Eighth House.
It seems that the forces of the Eighth House have not been suppressed, and they have taken Qin Tian and Liu Shuanghan up. (")
The top ten disciples made him too disappointed.
Disappointment, so that the words "the top ten disciples are not as good as a Qintian".For the pieces that have no use value, Long Xiaotian has always abandoned it!
Han’s elder face looked awkward and took a deep breath. “Do you want to think about it again? After all, they are your pro-disciples...”
"What is useless, what is the use?"
Long Xiaotian was angry, and the two swords and eyebrows suddenly twisted, and the huge domineering whistling out, the landslides were cracked.
"The Great Perfection..."
Han’s elder face changed, his heart was shocked, and he bowed his head and turned to the side, not talking.
For a long time, Long Xiaotian smiled coldly and whispered softly: "Shentong, the spear of revenge, hehe..."
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Inside the enchantment.
Zhao Donglai stepped back step by step, his eyes staring at the spear of revenge, the sword in his hand kept screaming, and the voice was full of fear, as if the sword was so painful.
The vengeful spear floats in the air, and the black breath is still oozing out.
Suddenly, the earth was silent, and time seemed to be still.
"嗖"
A voice cut through the sky, and the vengeful spear suddenly disappeared.
"Booming..."
The violent explosion of thunder sounded abruptly.
Zhao Donglai’s enchantment not far behind him suddenly broke out with a huge seam. The powerful tyrannical rushing out, the enchanted elders, spit out a blood, pale face, the body is in the air, the crazy repair knot boundary.
At the moment when he was repaired, the whole person fainted on the ground like a pool of mud, unconscious.
Just as soon as the incomparably powerful force penetrated from Zhao Donglai's body.
Zhao Donglai only heard the sound of the enchantment behind him. He turned his head and looked at the crack in the enchantment. Suddenly, the gas of the body disappeared.
The disappearance of Gengjin’s gas means death.
"I'm dead?"
Zhao Donglai is full of anger and sorrow.
The words just fell, ‘咔嚓’, the chest suddenly split, like a dead leaf, a piece of peeling, incomparably desolate.
"Oh la la..."
Zhao Donglai's entire body broke into countless pieces and fell on the platform.
Bombing into slag!
"Hey..."
Inside the enchantment, there was a humming sound, and the revenge spear was revealed at the moment when Zhao Dong came to the ground. The blink of an eye turned into the original shape of Liu Shuanghan.
"Hey..."
Liu Shuanghan was also pale, and the blood rushed out. He looked at Zhao Donglai who had broken the ground and grinned.
The law enforcement referee slammed into the ring and announced aloud: "Liu Shuang wins and enters the next round..."
Bang!
Won.
Until the referee announced loudly, the tens of thousands of disciples in the square just woke up from the sorrow and hatred of the sorrow, watching Liu Shuang cold and sweat.
"咕咚"
Qin Tianqi's swallowing saliva, his eyes showed a very greedy color.
"If you kill him..."
"Exploding his magical skills..."
"Wow, it’s so hot."
Qin Tian was attracted by Liu Shuanghan’s ‘Revenge Spear’. When Liu Shuanghan showed his magical powers, everyone was in sorrow and pain. Only Qin Tian was extremely excited.
It’s like a hand holding a soldier in front of him.
How can you afford to kill yourself like this?
"Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tian..."Shen Yan went to Qin Tian and called a few words. Seeing Qin Tian’s eyes blinking, Shen Yan took a shot of Qin Tian’s shoulder and raised his voice. “Qin Tian, ​​what happened to you?”
"Uh?"
Qin Tianyi, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said: "Master, you call me?"
"You are not the opponent of Liu Shuanghan, the next exit." Shen Yan's tone is beyond doubt.
"No."
Qin Tian did not think about it, and immediately replied.
"Your strength is not his opponent at all, but also to death on the stage." Shen Yan roared.
"Master, you can rest assured that I must kill Liu Shuang and give you a first return."
Qin Tian said immediately after standing up and strode out.
Shen Yan brows wrinkled, tangled for a moment, wants to reach out and hold Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tian has gone far.
Liu Shuanghan stood on the ring and stared at Qin Tian, ​​and gave a cold smile.
"The next one is you!"