Vol 2 Chapter 931: More mad than 3 mesh

Founder is not at all stunned by the strength of Sanmu people.
He also said with a strong cold voice: "What kind of garbage are you?"
"Wet garbage or dry garbage ?!"
'S answer to Fangzheng was that the ground collapsed, and Pu Daojiu, one of the three-eyed human artifacts, fell from the sky to Fangzheng's side.
Appears instantly.
Instant shot.
The knife was clean and sharp, and the speed was too fast to see the shadow of the knife. Even the air was torn by the sharp blade. The screaming wind, a huge body of four or five meters high, holding the Park knife, swept the square head.
This is directly because the other party is dead.
Cang!
Two knives are fighting together, making a loud noise.
Like a mad lake explosion, there is a shock wave of shock shocking around, flying sand and rocks, the ground is plowed to the ground.
This shock wave also burst out a scorching fire wave.
That was the flame explosion on the ghost sword Park.
Light is the energy that spills out, and it is already so scary.
unimaginable.
The power on the blade should be horrible.
This is the late game of night tour!
Ghost's sword move came one after another. His giant body of four or five meters tall was like a beast of siege, a heavy Park knife on his arm, and it was chopped down by rotation.
Dozens of knives per second.
The whirlwind of the storm chopped down.
Founder was in front of him, as thin as a cockroach shook the tree.
"Too light, too light, too light, too light."
"Can you bear this?"
Nanzhi, a calm voice, the breath mellowed gently in the flying sand and rocks that the wind of the sword rolled up.
Didn't even have any wheezing.
Is the voice of Founder!
Founder actually easily took the storm attack of Park Sword Ghost.
In the distance, other people were shocked. How powerful was this person in front of him?
The strength of the ghosts will be clear to them naturally. If they change to play, I am afraid they have been minced into meat sauce the first time.
"Humbling!"
"Get out of here!"
True enemies!
Fire degree swordsmanship!
Founder's breath rose sharply. The blade was fierce and hot. It was the pure yang and masculine blood in his body. They poured out together, and they were poured into the ghost head knife at the same time.
Tear!
Boom!
Green ghost special spirit from ghost general +1.
From the body fragments that the ghost will be split by the ghost head knife, the human skin scriptures inhaled a special soul.
The whole space was silent, everyone's mouth was wide open, and his heart was numb as he watched the body of the ghost being split and exploded.
One face to face!
Actually killed in a single photo!
Has an incredible sight, looking at the mysterious young man who completely beat the ghosts with one shot.
This is not a heavyweight opponent at all!
Is this guy a human? ! !
They all have a ghastly expression, and now they have become a fierce ghost who is a hundred times more brutal than a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, everyone who had been forced into desperation appeared with joy on his face.
They were saved this time.
Is at this moment.
There was another change in the field, which shocked.
There are five phantoms that can't clearly see the real and the real. I don't know when I got close to Fangzheng. It's five ghosts fortune. The five plague gods stared at the sharp ghost head knife in Fangzheng's hand that could split the devil.
"Vile!"
"Shameless!"
Everyone who thought that there was a salvation showed his eyes in anger.
Can only carry the five ghosts, and only the three-eyed person who holds the fragrance of the five ghosts.
The three-eyed man whose half of his face was covered by a ghost king mask stood indifferently. He was not a pedantic person, and he was not moved at all.
From top to bottom, he carried that kind of invincible momentum.
The real powerhouse.
Never put the ants' anger in their eyes.
Is like an elephant never looking down at the ants under its feet.
At this time, others want to remind Fang Zhengshi, it is too late.
Five ghosts are close.
They couldn't help but think of the scene that had just happened before. When the ancient painting of the mountain was carried away by the five ghosts, none of them were present.
When everyone thought that the ghost knife in Fangzheng's hand was missing, Fangzheng shouted: "Do you think you have five ghosts to carry incense!"
Founder had long been guarding against the ghost incense in the hands of Sanmu people.
On the way he came, he had heard the word "Five Ghosts Carrying Incense" mentioned by Gao Shuhua. As soon as he entered the space, he noticed the ghost incense in the hands of Sanmu people.
He came prepared!
Everyone's voice just fell, bang!
One of the five ghosts of Yuncai actually lifted a stone and smashed his own foot. Why should he move the stone without stealing a knife? They also gave them a vivid idiom, "Move a stone and hit your feet".
Everyone was stunned by this accident.
"what happened?"
"Huh?" Sanmu people have been indifferent and arrogant on their faces from the beginning to the present, and finally changed for the first time.
"A little doorway."
The third eye of the third-eyed man's eyebrows had a vertical pupil, a singular rotation, and blinked, and saw a line of incense rising into the gap of the knife box that Founder was standing on the ground.
Is a fortune.
"I heard that there was a man in the Gao family with a fake luck incense on his body, but whoever disrespected would be counter-attacked by the fake luck incense?"
"It seems that the person who holds the false luck incense, and also killed the Wu family, is you."
Click! Click!
The joints and bones of Sanmu people's whole body began to make a crisp sound of muscle activity. He wearing a half-ghost mask, smiled at Fangzheng coldly and indifferently.
"This is finally a bit interesting."
"The entire Gao family, finally appeared a small toy worth dying in my hands, if you directly kill you, wouldn't it be too boring."
"But you still can't, you deserve to compare with me? Far worse!"
The Sanmu people are finally going to shoot in person.
Other people in the back heard the words of Sanmu people, and their hearts were throbbing, and they were very uneasy. They suddenly realized that they and others were actually afraid of seeing Sanmu people take action.
Fear of the action of Sanmu people.
Because, from the beginning, the invisible oppression brought to them by the Sanmu people was too great, and they had lost all their courage to resist the Sanmu people.
"go with."
"Prove it to me that" The Seventy-two Fragrances of Disha "will not be worse than a fake luck incense."
Sanmuren finished his muscles ~ EbookFREE.me ~ discard the incense in his hand.
He was talking to Yuncai Wugui.
Bang!
Two incense sticks collided in the air, as if a thunderbolt exploded in place. There were two plumes of smoke in the void.
Fortune incense and Wugui carry incense, they are mutually restrained for a while, and have no time to take care of Founder and Sanmu people.
Founder without fear, responded: "It's very interesting. When I cut you down, step on you, use my soles to leave big footprints on your face, and crush your pride bit by bit! Dumb girl, Little boys, innocent conjoined people, dancing girls ... all the martyr who was made into a by you, they can all be charged with injustice! Jiuquan looked away! "
Distances and guests of the Gao family in the distance heard scalp tingling.
Sanmu people are already crazy.
This is even more crazy.
Is better than the Sanmu who brought them a sense of oppression.
Qi and blood sacrifice!
Dragon Vampire!
"kill!"
Founder's momentum is rising, he can't help but behead the Sanmu people on the spot.
Stride out with a ghost knife!
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