Jin Huang, a pulse of Xue and Yang, are respected by several people for their status in Shicheng.
Surrounding forces
Xiaolangdi is suspected to be high.
Although the castellan’s mansion and Su’s family can be strong for a while, no one dares to deny that Xiaolangdi talents deserve the will to dominate this place.
At one time, the number of black iron on the island was his power and
Wei Fu, the two stone cities of Xue and Yang, is also taken for granted. Have you ever suffered such a shame today?
The people in the temple were livid, and their eyes were full of anger.
"Hmmm …"
The black-faced man hides his face alone and disdains it.
"why?"
"Don’t gas have something out.would? Let me see the means of Jin Huang’s pulse? "
Before he stepped forward, he grimaced and scanned the field, stamping hard rocks with one foot, and the ground seemed to be calm, and a wave swept over the water.
"Rumble …"
Fiona Fang shook the earth and shook several cracks on the spot.
A quiet in the field
Many people are afraid.
Jin Yugong is good at tempering the physical strength, and the person who practices this skill is far more aware than others that hiding alone is terrible.
This explosive power …
I’m afraid there’s no need for the late black iron!
"Dare not?"
Dugu Zang grinned and looked at the late stage with two black irons left in the field.
"If you are afraid of each other, you two can come together!"
"good!"
Xue Yuntai is so proud that he has accumulated a lot of grievances in his stomach these days, that is, before Kouga took a bite.
"I’ll do it!"
Stepping on the ground, shrinking hands, breathing, and gathering strength all over the body also reached its peak at this moment.
Crack day!
Palm vent screaming like amityville horror piercing swoops down on solitary Tibetan.
A sombre Yang Yunying’s body suddenly inclined to wear out his hands and hold down a stone carving not far away.
The stone carving is nearly 10 feet high and 10 feet wide. A piece of bluestone is carefully polished and weighs more than 30 tons.
"Drink!"
A drink of dozens of tons of stone carvings turned out to be a slap in the face of Dugu Zang.
Jin Yu’s skill penetrated through their skin, showing jade luster, and the sunlight reflected colorful halo.
A rapid, a violent attack.
"good!"
Dugu Zang’s eyes were wide open and his eyes were full of excitement, and he screamed at the two men.
Shame mountain boxing!
He was full of muscles and muscles, and his fists were like landslides and tsunamis. Xue Yuntai and crack day hit each other in the palm.
At the same time, the back is slightly like a tortoise shell, and it is hard to resist falling stone carvings.
Peng!’
"Boom!"
In the muffled sound, the bluestone carving collapsed.
This man is so terrible that he can resist the bombardment of 30 tons of boulders without hurting himself. The shock force makes the boulders explode.
Gravel of different sizes, such as strong arrows and blasters, are flying in the dust, which also obscures the view.
I can vaguely see that the three figures in the room are criss-crossing, and sometimes they collide with each other, which leads to gas tremor and rumbling.
A moment later
Peng!’
One person sticks to fly out and slides out for dozens of meters, and his clothes are worn out and his skin is ground with a blood stain before he can stop the retreat.
"Boom!"
A man rolled and flew out, smashed the window sash and knocked down the stone pillar outside.
The wind roared and scattered the stone powder and dust in the field, showing a slightly tired face.
"a little interesting"
He cracked his mouth and swept his eyes.
"It’s a pity that two people can’t do it together!"
"In the middle of the old advanced black iron, in a few years, you lived so old. Is that all you can do?"
In the temple, the high winds roared, and Xue and Yang were sullen one by one.
However, in the face of such a strong loneliness, although they are unwilling to get angry, they are also in vain.
"Zhou Jia is not necessarily inferior to you"
There was a whisper in the crowd
"Zhou Jia?" Lonely, hidden, hearing, hearing and eyebrows.
"Who is he? Let me see. Well … Zhou is not your Xue Yang family."
"No wonder!"
"That’s enough!"