Chapter 1727: It’s disrespectful

"You have to think clearly! You can't use the pet and the roots, you can only use weapons at most!"
Seeing him agree so quickly, Zhang’s ancestors paused, and the voice came:
Repent now, still have time!

"Do not regret, I hope that the other party will not repent!" The back is quite straight, and Zhang Sushang comes with an invincible momentum: "As a famous teacher, it is my responsibility to fight against the aliens. Even if you know it is not good, you know that you must die. Never back down!"
"Say good!"
Zhangjia ancestors once again praised the snoring: "Do not worry, since the rules are set, this old ghost does not dare to repent, otherwise, it is necessary to look at my sword and promise not to agree!" >
"Oh, as long as you don't regret it!"
Let the old ghost sneer, the voice with the meaning of yin measurement: "You just heard it, this rudy guy, challenge all of you, and, you can shoot together... my spirit, contains The blood of the Protoss, the first in the world, must not be defeated! This time the test, lost, do not have to shoot, commit suicide! Win, will personally give you a drop of ancient holy blood!"
"The ancient holy blood?"
"Adults rest assured that we will never let down hope!"
When you hear the rewards, all the aliens, all excited, their faces are red, and their eyes are shining.
"Let's get started!"
Hula!
The sound is over, dozens of foreigners, and the brush will wrap around the center.
"You..."
I didn't expect these guys to be so shameless, but I really want to besiege. Many famous teachers in the Spring Festival are full of anger.
"Don't break the rules..."
Seeing everyone wanting to rush over to help, Zhang hangs his hand and smiles gently: "I just said, I can use weapons!"
"Of course..."
The old ghost snorted.
"That's good, wait a moment, wait for me to take out the weapon, let's fight..."
He nodded, and his wrist was turned over. A keel of a keel appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was suspended in the air and turned into a huge cologne.
"This is... pleading for the ancient sacred sacred gun? The true ancient sacred treasure? No, seal the power, can only play the power of the great holy level... This power is not enough to fear..."
Seeing the weapon he took out, he wanted to scream at the old ghost.
The keel of the keel was really great. He met and how far he could run, but... the power was sealed and it was another matter.
Because of your own subordinates, to achieve the perfection of the immortality, almost everyone has a great holy treasure, to withstand the Yangshuo version of the gun, not to mention.
Be full of self-confidence, the words are not over yet, just see the youth in the crowd, the wrists are turned over again, and a huge brick appears in the air.
It is also a weapon of the Great Holy Class.
"Brick head weapons? Jinyuan Lingshi refining... Is there anyone else wasted?"
Frowning frowns, the old ghosts are wondering, the youth keeps flipping their wrists.
Calling!
Blinking the martial arts, one piece of weapon, and draining it all around, around him in a circle.
The enchanting knives, the slapsticks of the sorrows, the locks of the souls, the shackles...
The six treasures of the great holy level appeared in front of the crowd, exuding an astonishing pressure, like six incompetent and perfect people.
"You...how do you have so many great saints?"
I thought that the other party was just a weapon, and the battle was fighting. I took out so much in one breath, and everyone was smashed at the place.
Great saints, not to mention precious and not precious, easy to get, easy to refine, which does not need decades, or even hundreds of years of water mills?
A young man of about twenty years old, refining so much... exaggerated!
"Do you want to..."
Seeing more and more sacred treasures, fighting up, it’s really hard to win if you don’t get it. In the alien group, a dark-faced guy is screaming.
"Slow...I haven’t finished my weapon..."
The Zhang hangs his hand and his wrist continues to flip.
Calling!
There are four pieces of treasures in front of you. It is just bet that you won the cold moon hook and so on.
These four weapons appeared, and the fingers were turned into phantoms, and the body shuttled through them, constantly tapping on them.
Hey!
The four sounds are crisp, and the four pieces of the treasure are simultaneously giving out the sound of surrender, completely acknowledging the Lord.
Hey!
After acknowledging the Lord, these four great sacred treasures have been brushed and flew up.
"Ten great sacred treasures? Is this a fair duel?"
"This is what he said is incomprehensible, knowing that he must die, and never shrinking?"
Seeing so many Sacred Levels of magic weapons, many aliens, all scalp numb, vomiting blood.
A weapon, you don't care, ten pieces...the equivalent of ten great and perfect people, how can you fight?
Before I remembered this guy’s impassioned words, I immediately felt blocked.
It’s a fart!
Must die!
This fuck, we are going to die...
"I don't want to do it? Don't want to die in the other's hands!"
I want to be old and crazy.
As an ancient saint, I have lived for a few years and have never seen such a strange thing.
"Yes!"
The longer you know, the better the cooperation of these weapons. At that time, they really have no chance, and everyone rushed over.
In the crowd, the dark guy who just spoke first came to the front, and the weapon in his hand was a great sacred knife.
This guy is one of the six great monuments of the past. The strength is not worse than that of the Qianyuan. With such a fierce weapon, a fierce slam, the air emits a fierce sound, and space appears. Distorted.
Hula!
A rapid blast of wind fell down against the head of Zhang Suhang.
Seeing that you want to split it into two halves, the time around the youth seems to accelerate in an instant, and fluttering to the front of the moon, the finger points past.
Hey!
The moon knives screamed with excitement, and the huge body shook, turning the knife head down, and smashed down the black people.
"I wipe..."
The black and white people are bursting into tears.
The next moment, the head fell to the ground, dying, did not figure out what happened.
"This... is it refining?"
Many famous teachers are all staying.
The old ghost seems to be crazy.
To fight against people, the other party’s weapons have not yet come to the front, they will refine them, and the masters before the return...
Can you fight like this?
The shock of the people is not over yet. The youth has turned into a streamer and rushed into the crowd. As long as the weapons that his fingers touched, the next moment will be reversed, and the weapons such as bricks and keel guns will be united. Against the aliens.
"I originally thought that so many different people are besieging Zhang, it is simply bullying... How do you feel now, like Zhang Shi is bullying them?"
"In the face, grab the weapons, let your weapons, against the master... ask for the psychological shadow area of ​​these aliens!"
"No need to ask, definitely boss boss! No wonder, Zhang asked to play against a group of people, certainly prepared well, want to kill all these guys!"
......
In the discussion, Zhang Xuan did not know when he had withdrawn from the crowd, his hands behind his back, watching the weapons that were fighting with the aliens in the sky, full of gratification, could not help but feel a sigh.
"Thank you for your weapons, but you are disrespectful!"