Chapter 492: Your son is only half left

Uh ~
Lao Tzu is a devouring beast that swallows the sky, how could it be possible to succumb to the might of humanity?
"Sword comes!"
Om ~ The hundred-meter-long giant sword hanging above his head sank, and the sword's edge had rubbed over the head of the bite beast.
Ye Fan "touched" and "touched" the head of the big balloon and said, "So, would you rather die than surrender?"
Bit Eater: Lao Tzu is so unlucky!
"Ding ~ Anger Value +++ from Bit Eater"
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Ye Fan nodded and said, "Okay, follow me later and make sure you don't rub stones."
Eater: Did I promise? Depressed ~
Alas, a domineering sense of knowledge immediately penetrated into its purple house, and it was impossible to compete!
For a moment, Ye Fan imposed a ban in its Purple House.
With a flicker of his body, he lay on the back of Bit Eater and said, "Bring that guy into the city!"
Bit Eater: Finish the Calf!
Two of fins gently fanned, and this big balloon rose into the air, like a giant dolphin soaring in the sky.
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Tianyuan City!
With a big wave of Pang Zhongyuan's hand, a force broke directly and hit Huang Muchen severely.
Banging ~
Huang Muchen was blasted directly into Yihong Courtyard, and the first floor of the attic was nearly scrapped.
Alas, her blood spit out, her face "white" turned white instantly, and she was unable to fight again.
The huge gap in the realm, even ten Huang Muchen, will not be an opponent of Pang Zhongyuan.
The imprisoned lady just resolved an attack, and when she saw this scene, she immediately became angry.
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A ghost of a ghost ghost appeared behind her.
"Spirit of ghosts, Pang Zhongyuan, you're alive!" The forbidden woman growled and immediately urged the ghost behind him, grabbed her with one claw.
"Huh! If you were in your heyday, you might still be afraid of three-pointers."
"Now, it's not a cause for concern!" Pang Zhongyuan sneered, throwing his sleeve robe, and bursting out of a black mang.
Looking at this black mang, it turned out to be a three-inch long black needle, and the strange runes on the surface were swimming.
The black needle phantom glowed, and in time, hundreds of thousands of phantoms were phantomized, stabbing away like raindrops.
The sound of breaking air is loud!
This black mang seems to have a special inhibiting effect on the power of the soul, and even directly penetrates the ghostly ghost.
The face of the imprisoned lady changed greatly, and immediately turned into a number of ways to escape the soul at the same time. However, even so, it was just a desperate attempt to escape.
She flashed in front of Huang Muchen, her breath plummeted again, and even fell to the realm of heaven.
"This time, the two of us really have to fold here!" Huang Muchen's eyes were dim, but she believed that Ye Fan would wash the city's mansion for her blood.
Pang Zhongyuan came step by step, and said coldly, "I have given you a chance long ago, and I do n’t know how to cherish it! In this case, the owner of this city will send you on the road."
"Ahem! Send them on the road? Are you eligible?"
"Again, have you asked me? I disagree, no one can kill them!"
Above the sky, a huge black shadow floated, turned out to be a big fish!
Pang Zhongyuan's face changed slightly, and she said angrily, "Only you? Can you stop the old man?"
Ye Fan kicked Pang Ling who was fascinated and drew him directly to the mouth of Devouring Beast. He said, "I can't stop it. I don't know, but your son is in my hand."
Uh ~
I rely!
Dog blood, Pang Zhongyuan exploded on the spot, with an expression of anger.
Really immortal, the bite beast opened his mouth and bit off Pang Ling's legs.
Alas ~ Critical strike again.
Ye Fan was also embarrassed, and said helplessly: "Sorry, your son is only half left."