Chapter 1394: irritable

"Hey!"
Wan Moe, the sound vibrates the world.
The power of the Mozu, at this moment, reveals speechless.
The Mozu, who is in the field, is just in front of it, and there are hundreds of thousands of them. This long line is full of the Mozu Legion.
millions? Tens of millions?
No one knows how much, and it’s all about the demon.
In front of Zhang Han and others, there is a small group of demon people, about 300,000, and they roar in unison.
The sound caused a response elsewhere.
As a result, the sound of the waves has intensified.
"It's so scary!" Meng Meng's face shrinks.
This situation makes people feel trembled.
"Even if the fit monk is besieged by this level of the legion, there is only a fallen end." Yue Wuwei said softly.
There are too many, and there are many great demons.
There is not a lot of smelting emptiness, or even the demon of the sacred peak.
"This... can we still pass?" Chen Changqing said with a grin.
"The magic in front is rushing over." An Yi's face was pale: "Or else, let's go back and think about it? Waiting for them to rush over, it's hard to escape."
Too scary.
Hundreds of thousands of demons are together, like a black cloud, more like a mountain top.
Gives a lot of pressure.
They gradually calmed down here.
Watching the Mozu get closer and closer.
That kind of depression is getting stronger and stronger.
"No, do you wait for me to shoot?" Yue Wuwei took a look at Zhang Han.
"No." Zhang Han stunned.
"What are you doing? Why don't you go to open the road?" Yue Wuwei said with no anger.
"You can't go, let my dad go, make a fuss, and still don't manage your dad." Meng Meng said dissatisfied.
The little girl is extremely protective.
"Take it down, this kind of thing is out of the limelight, Zhang Shulai, my dad is not handsome on the court." Yue Xiao said loudly.
"Say it." Yue Wuwei's face was black.
How do you feel that you are not on this, not on or on, for a long time, not inside and outside.
"Can you do it?" Zhang Guangyou asked.
"Row."
Zhang Han nodded slightly and smiled faintly: "I have said it all the time, this world, I have the final say."
The moment when the voice falls.
Zhang Han’s figure slowly dissipated and blinked in front of the Mozu group.
hiss!
Horror.
Comfort can not help but the cold.
The exaggerated speed is as strange as the legend.
The next picture, the whole person is not good.
At this time, everyone is worried. After all, there are too many demons. In case there is no defense, it will be hurt.
When Yue Wuwei saw it, he said: "You don't have to worry about him. Here, he can control a lot of heaven and earth energy, almost invincible."
His words are very effective, and everyone is watching with full attention.
Can you control the energy of the world? Is that the black energy body of that strip?
In their gaze.
Zhang Han rushed into the group of demons.
"Hehehe."
Zhang Han smiled softly, waving his right hand, and the demon of 100 meters in a circle, turned into black smoke, and then drifted away.
In this way, it feels like the rise of water vapor when boiling water.
It's just that this 'water vapor' is light black, and the speed of dissipation is also very fast.
Hundreds of demons, thousands, tens of thousands, 100,000, 200,000!
Killed here, the Mozu has some meaning on the scalp.
"He is too strong!"
"Continue to attack, I will inform the Lord!"
"Up! Kill him!"
There are still countless Mozus, charge.
But Zhang Han is not too easy to deal with them.
His existence is a bug in this world.
Perhaps if you have a normal experience, there is no big chance, and it is estimated that you will not get anything.
But now Zhang Han is invincible in the world.
Swing a sleeve and take away the Mozu.
300,000!
500,000!
Eight hundred thousand.
million!
"Oh, God, oh." An Yi's face is very pale: "Is this a man?"
"Are you swearing?"
Suddenly, Chen Chuan, who was not far away, turned to look at him and quarreled and said: "Meng Meng sister, Meng Meng sister, he is a curse, he said that Zhang Shushu is not a person."
"What!" Meng Meng's voice is six decibels higher than usual.
Oh!
The easy forehead directly came out with a cold sweat: "I don't."
"..."
In normal times, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get it, but now, the heart of the cute little princess is hanging in front.
The funny Chen Chuan was also trained by Zhou Fei.
Be honest and continue to look ahead.
That figure.
Slowly move forward.
The endless demon fell to his feet, and the floating cloud of smoke seemed to be telling the appearance of a great demon.
"The devil is here!"
"Three Monarchs!"
The ease suddenly horrified:
"Flee!"
"What is the ghost?" Yue Wuwei glanced at him and calmly said: "There are three demons in the district."
"No, no." Ah said quickly: "There are too many Mozus here, three demon kings, the one who takes the lead is the Monarch Monsen, he is the sixth demon, powerful, and the other two are the devil wearing Hung Hom and Monarch Yell are also awkward characters."
"No problem, wait for them, what the devil is out, I am under the activity of the bones." Yue Wu is carrying his hands.
A dull gesture, as if the Lord is worth nothing.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
At this time, the leading Monster Monsen suddenly burst into laughter: "It turned out to be you! It turned out to be you!"
His laughter is mixed with anger:
"I just stole my things, I remember your breath, boy, you will die today!"
"You must die!"
"Must die!"
"dead!"
The echo is circulated throughout the game.
"Hey!"
Wanmo roared.
Raise the atmosphere of the coming of the Monarch to the utmost.
These sounds made Zhang Han brow wrinkled.
"very noisy."
Hey!
His figure suddenly flashed.
As if the devil is awakened.
brush!
His eyes were instantly occupied by darkness.
The whole person is once again erratic, sometimes flashing, and sometimes solid.
"Adult, he, he, the people who died in his hands, more than a million!"
Someone snorted.
"What are you talking about?" The magical Monson's face changed: "Millions of demons? How can it be so much?"
He was not shocked when he died a million. Some people were shocked to hang up a million in such a short time.
"I am going to kill him!"
A demon near him said coldly.
Just when they think they can kill each other casually.
Hey, hey, hey!
Monsen suddenly felt that his shoulder was taken three times.
"Hey..."
The voice that was low and hoar, like the devil, rang in the ear of Monsen:
"What are you talking about?"
Hey.
Mengsen's back is cold, like an ice cave. He feels cold at this moment.
Nourish!
Just as the Monarch Monson, you must use your magical powers to escape.
Hey!
It seems like a cluster of flames burning from under the feet.
Look down.
His body began to turn into a cloud.
It’s cold!
In the eyes of the public, under the millions of eyes around, the Monarch Monson, who had not yet started, hanged.
"not good!"
"Flee!"
The other two demons are frightened.
This is what the ghost means.
"Run!"
"Go to the Lord of the Lord."
Their scared souls flew away.
The two demons fled in two directions.
"Hehehehe."
The low laugh came from behind a demon.
"I am done."
Oh!
In addition, the living demons couldn't help but surprise.
He is dead, I can live.
"What are you thinking?"
When the sound was behind him, he swears that he has never seen such a weird scene.
How can there be such a demon person in the seven wilderness areas?
"I!"
What I want to say, but I lost the opportunity.
The one-sided slaughter began.
The Mozu is not a fool, seeing three demons being killed.
In chaos, they are all at large, and this simply cannot stop.
Just one minute, a square meter, no magic.
"His control is stronger."
Yue Wuwei touched his beard and sank, saying: "Let's go, see where it is."
The team traveled again, and the ease was staying next to it.
He is dumbfounded.
Zhang Han’s eyes returned to normal, standing in the same place, waiting for the team behind.
He and Zi Zi looked at each other for a few seconds.
Eye contact, affectionate.
"Dad! You are too cow!"
Meng Meng erected a thumb and ran a very admired tone.
"Zhang Shu is really amazing." Yue Xiaoyun also said very admired.
This sentence makes Yue Wuwei suddenly unhappy.
Grandma's, my daughter is starting to powder others?
"The master is invincible, and the demon is stepping on the foot." Mu Xue said sincerely: "Master is the great devil."
"It's so good." Chu leaned for a few seconds, and said the sound.
"Han Ge, our gap is getting bigger and bigger." Chen Changqing repeatedly smiled: "Hey, it's too outrageous."
"..."
Looking at so many demons around, I dare to look at the distance and shiver.
The first time I realized that the man in the green shirt was comfortable, he was very cool, and even looked at the side and sighed: "What are you?"
Very rare, comfortable against the Mozu.
Going forward for a few more minutes.
Suddenly, the Devil in the distance was in a sensation.
A group of black clouds, from the distant ground, quickly hit.
"Magic Lord!"
"The sea of ​​the devil!"
"Hey, the Lord of the Lord is coming, but someone can give us the title."
The high-level among the many magical forces is full of tears.
The pressure just got too big.
"The Lord of the Lord."
"Mengsen Mojun, they have just been killed, and they were killed by that human."
"No resistance."
The man reported the news, making the face of the Heavenly Lord become gloomy and terrible.
The prevailing pressure in the early days of Dacheng was filled.
For a time, the world changed, as if adding a little dark red.
The master of the sea, the huge gas field, has begun to unfold.
The waves of energy visible to the naked eye gathered slowly around the Zhang Han team.
The big waves are coming soon.
The master of the sea, watching this side coldly, the voice spread everywhere:
"Can kill Monsen, they are also a figure on the table, and I am qualified to let me shoot myself."
"Less nonsense, it's time for me."
Yue Wuwei walked forward, while his hands pressed, the bones creaked, and his mouth picked up a ribbon with a malicious smile:
"What? Is there a demon Lord?"
"Ok?"
The Tonghai Devil’s brow wrinkled and said in a high-profile manner:
What do you count, and talk to me?

He is the master of the gods.
The entire Mozu, the top of the existence.
What level is that?
Has long been out of the intrigue, what kind of heart, the city.
In his position, his mood is not good, and his mind is moving, he will be killed.
It’s true that the companion is like a tiger.
Which magic master is not covered with blood, or even magic blood.
The goal of the master of the sea is to cleanly and arbitrarily kill Zhang Han.
You can pick up a bad old man next to you.
What the hell?
The master of the sea is a cold, secret law, and shocking.
A black rifle suddenly formed, turned into a streamer, and fleeting, and came to the front of Yue Wuwei.
"Ha ha ha."
Yue Wuwei laughed aloud.
In the eyes of everyone, this has directly rushed to the past.
"Don't go!"
Tsing Yi’s courage and courage almost spit out:
Don’t run, wait for something.

That is the magic Lord of the Magic Palace!
Even the ridiculous dragons are not opponents.
Still dare to go up?
The development of things can be beyond his expectations.
Even thousands of demons can't think of it.
Snapped!
The black rifle was directly smashed by Yue Wuwei.
Not at all reasonable, he approached quickly.
Through the sea, the Lord, the wave, the energy of the sky, a variety of secret methods frequently played, let the field flashing thunder, the wind whistling.
Can face Yue Wuwei, all lost their effects.
Can't stop it at all.