Chapter 748: : shot
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Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell
- Xi Lang
- 1366 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:21:10
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With Leiyang’s IQ, combined with Feng Jiu’s hatred of the white wave, and their previous conversations, he has already judged in his heart that most of the encounters of Feng Jiu Dance are related to this white wave or the entire family behind him. There is a great relationship.
Nowadays, to untie the knot of this Fengjiu dance and let her emotions recover, the best way is to use violence to violently, and the other party can’t see the eyes and can’t distinguish the form, which naturally makes Leiyang’s heart Killed.
In a word, a look, it shows an incomparable strong spirit, can fall in the eyes of people around, seems to become a crazy mad, insanely laughing.
The monks who were about to kill the nine-yuan infants who were about to kill Leiyang and Fengjiu dance could not help but laugh at each other.
"Haha, he still wants to kill, I don't know if his mother can kill even the words!"
"This guy must be scared. I used to talk crazy, but now I still talk nonsense!"
"Hey, brothers, don't let him go, let's hurry and get him finished, so that Lange invites us to drink, too lazy to force him here!"
And the white wave standing on the edge of the crowd, then did not care about grinning, did not take Leiyang's words seriously, he just wanted to choose what kind of posture, to listen to Leiyang and that The screams and mourning of Feng Jiu Dance.
Everyone did not believe in Leiyang’s words, but the Fengjiu dance lying in Leiyang’s arms, but now wiped the tears from his eyes. After watching Leiyang, he firmly said:
Well, good!
Others don't know what kind of person Leiyang is, but she knows the ferocity and violentness of Leiyang most, knowing that he is a horrible existence that cannot be provoked.
At that time, a guy who could make a lifelong trial of Nanyue’s trials and turns, and who became abnormal, eventually made the entire Dingzhongjie collapse and exploded, not to mention that he had practiced for so many years. How terrible people are, you can imagine.
The nine-yuan infant grand perfect monk, this is very powerful, not to mention the fact that at this time it was actually repaired as an outbreak, and their respective methods of cohesion, smashing toward the center of Leiyang and Feng Jiu dance at the same time.
The power of nine people, the strong momentum, the violent force, suddenly let the people around the countless people, under this pressure, have to retreat farther on both sides of the street.
Some of the monks who were relatively weak and weak, under such a powerful momentum, could not help but be swayed by the scattered pressure, and they spurted blood.
Nine different methods are connected in the void to form an overwhelming light net. The face of the skull is shrouded in Leiyang and the phoenix dance in his arms, like a blooming in the early morning. Fireworks.
However, it was late, and at that time, at the moment when the technique of the scorpion fell, Leiyang, who had been at the center, held the Fengjiu dance in his arms with his hands, and stood up from the ground.
He didn't change his face. The whole person's footsteps just stepped two steps toward the front of the ground. The ground brakes then rippled like water, and then he disappeared with the Feng Jiu dance.
Boom!
The power of the nine people, the formation of the violent tactics of the light network, directly fell in the center of the street, issued a loud bang like a drum.
Then, the area was inundated by an indescribable technique, an indescribable shock wave, and the ring was spread out, even with numerous fragments of white marble.
This shock waved an indescribable storm and spread it. If it weren’t for the center’s nine-in-one infant monk, in order to protect themselves, they would join forces to block the defensive light curtain, fearing that people around the scene would not be spared. Under the storm, he died, so when he saw this, the onlookers quickly retreated to a farther place.
A moment later, when the day was clear, the center of the street where the white marble was laid, and the location where Leiyang was located, there was a huge deep pit.
Undoubtedly, this city must be a blessing of mana. Under the violent attacks of these nine people, there has been such a situation. I can imagine how strong the previous attack was.
The speed of Leiyang was too fast. The white wave in the early days of Enlightenment did not see him escaping from the previous attack, let alone the nine Yuan Ying who was under his command.
Seeing Leiyang and Fengjiu dance is like being born and being hit by a powerful blow into the deep pit under the ground. One of the young people who are full of Yuan Ying immediately laughed and said: "I thought he was How much is capable, Tema, it’s been a direct second, and it’s still a big deal before. It’s a waste!
The other few people laughed at the same time, and some people directly clap their hands, and then said: "Walk and go, the wave brothers go to drink, it is a waste of Tema, but also blows the big words. The sky, really his mother is disappointing!"
And the surrounding people have already withdrawn from the crowds far away. At this time, looking at this situation, one by one has also revealed the meaning of regret. Unfortunately, it is rare to have such a reverse bone, jump out of the white wolf's field, but unexpectedly It’s got this end.
At this time, there were still more careful monks among the nine people. When others spoke, he went to the deep pit in the center of the street to check it out.
As a result of this review, I suddenly changed my face. I quickly said like a white wave, saying: "Lang brother, I am afraid that the situation is not so simple, they don't seem to be... no longer here..."
"What..." After Bailang heard the words, his eyes were slightly picked up, showing a hint of incomprehension, but the whole person did not appear to be confused.
But before he continued to ask questions, the void suddenly came with a cold coldness: "Oh, nature is no longer there, you are still not dead, and the deity can be killed by you so easily!"
This sound is not big, but it contains the meaning of endless icy cold. Just like the sound of the three-ninth winter, let everyone hear it, and the bottom of the heart instantly bursts into an endless chill, as if it was in the moment with ice. In general.
Even this atmosphere of the heavens and the earth is instantly condensed, even the white wave at the beginning of the Enlightenment, when the heart is also inexplicably raised a sense of danger.
Everyone followed the source of the sound and looked up. Lei Yanghuai was holding the Fengjiu dance quietly standing in the void above the street. The whole person and the Fengjiu dance in his arms were intact, and even a little fur was not hurt. .
"Hey, it's kind of a bit of a thing, but then you can see how hard you can be!" Bai Lang forcibly suppressed the feeling of danger that has risen in his heart, because he really didn't believe that a monk in a district, Yuan Ying, could It is really unbelievable to let him feel the danger.
"Hey, a group of ignorant people who know the shallowness, the deity said that they want to kill, then today will kill the ring, and I don’t want to leave today!" Leiyang once again snorted, no more nonsense, and raised his hand. It is the superposition of thunder boxing and five punches.
The repairs in his fists have already accumulated to the extreme. At this moment, with the fists throwing out, it is like a wild horse, and roaring out, and a huge golden fist is turned into an unspeakable speed toward the bottom nine. Yuan Ying’s perfect monk, fallen.
(To be continued)
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