: 2093, swear down!

"You just throw something at me?" Feng Lao wiped the blood on his face, and the sullen look of the little girl who looked very calm.
The thing that smashed his teeth in front of him seemed to be the same thing that he had just licked his face. Although he didn't see what it was, he could feel the powerful power.
Moreover, this power is quite similar to the atmosphere in his God of War space.
For the first time, he thought it was the hand of the savage king, but now he is sure that the person who really hurts him is this gimmick.
Mingwu Yan blinked and said with a smile: "I don't tell me if I ask you questions. Why should I answer your question now?"
She feels that her gods and gods can play a big role here, and she still wants to use it to create miraculous effects!
"You think that the king is coming, can you escape from here?" Feng Lao raised his hand, and his hand suddenly raised a black and red flame.
His hand was a little bit, and the flame screamed, and he made two dragons and one phoenix, and quickly went to the Mingwuyan and the savage king respectively...
Snow Yi Han body shape flashed, immediately blocked in front of the chaotic baby, the two palms pushed forward, forced to push these two fire shadows.
Feng Lao saw the action of the savage king but smiled. His head suddenly fell a bit. A black man slid out from his back and quickly circumvented to the side of the savage king and launched another attack on him.
The misty face was shocked, and she immediately used the of the robbery in an attempt to seal the black mans.
However, her movements were a little slower, and the black mans penetrated the shadow of the fire and rushed toward the snow.
Fortunately, the reaction of Xue Yihan was not slow, and the danger was avoided, but his snowy gown still left a trace of black and gray.
Moreover, the traces of black and gray instantly eroded his clothes.
Xue Yihan’s eyes quickly took off his coat, threw it out, and quickly counterattacked.
Although his strength is weakened here, he can accurately find a way to restrain the old.
Mingwuyan was very hot at this time. Her eyes were staring at Xue Yihan and threw it on the ground. It had turned into a liquid laundry, and there was an unprecedented anger in her heart.
When she discovered that the power of Xue Yihan was restrained by Feng Lao, her hand flashed in the light, and a colored whip appeared on her hand.
Then, she had a small drug pack on her hand...
She used the technique of space to seal the small drug pack in front of the whip, and then condensed a force of robbing, and quickly turned to the old phoenix...
The whip breaks through the space, and draws a beautiful arc in the air and then hides in the space...
I only heard the sound of "啪", and the spirit whip fell on the back of Feng Lao...
Feng Lao did not put the spirit whip on her hand, because he recognized it at a glance, this is not an artifact at all.
However, the power of this thing is to make Feng Laos horrified.
He felt that his back was already bleeding.
Just when he had to deal with the savage king of the backhand, the whips that had not yet had time to recover were suddenly like a living snake, and he took a bite directly on him.
The pain of the heart makes the strength of his body plummet, and the whole person is suffering on the ground.
Just when the king was preparing to give Feng Lao a tactic to destroy the soul, Feng Lao’s body suddenly had a black and gray light.
The strange power generated by the different light blocked the attack of the savage king. Then, the whole king squatted on the ground, like a snake to the outer skin, and once again smashed a human skin.
The fog that stood on one side was shocked and overwhelmed.
Is this really a person?
How can someone evade death in this way?
I have to know that her long whip has her refined poisonous medicine. This dose is not much. She is based on the corrosion of Feng Lao, and the effect is similar.
It stands to reason that under such circumstances, Feng Lao will not be dead, but the old man who has fallen behind the human skin is standing up again...
Also shocked are the savage king and the weak Feng Wei who stood on one side.
Under the watchful eyes of the three people, Feng's face is not the same as before. If the face before is like a sacred wind, then this face is now extended from the secret star river. The image of the of the gods is the same.
Mingwuyan recovered the surprise in his heart. It seems that this face in front of him is the true face of Feng Lao.
Feng Lao, a pair of people who want to eat, looked at the fog. There were two discs at his feet. He stepped on the left and right. Suddenly, he flew up.
"I can force me to this part, and no one." Feng old grinned and snorted, and the disc under his feet suddenly approached, making a harsh sound.
The bright fog wrinkled his eyebrows, and his mood was somewhat ups and downs. This voice is not only harsh, but also a feeling of fright.
The old stuff that Feng Lao is now taking out is not simple!
Xue Yihan felt that the sound of this strange disc had its own power of assassination. He immediately flashed his body and protected the chaotic baby, and the palm of his hand slid her ear.
The Chaos Baby God is relatively weak, although her strength is growing very fast now, but such a Shenyin attack will still make her uncomfortable.
The clear fog took a deep breath, and her fingers made a knot on the side, which made the space in the small area around her misplaced.
However, when she was about to succeed, the space for misplacement was smoothed by a force.
Feng Lao saw the king of the singer like the sound of this voice, he suddenly remembered something.
He smiled smugly and began to launch this kind of voice attack frequently...
Just when he thought that the victory was in the grip, a long whip came from the top of his head, and it was unbiased, and directly caught the neck of Feng Lao...
The sacred assassination disc under the feet of Feng Lao fell from the air due to the loss of force, and turned several circles on the ground.
Feng Lao looked at him with horror and looked at the little girl who had already left the arms of the king.
"You yin me?" Feng Lao began to struggle struggling, trying to destroy the neck that tied his neck.
He still doesn't understand why he didn't even react at all when he attacked him.
Impossible, you know, in this space of God of War, the protagonist is him, and the master is him.
Moreover, the strength of this gimmick cannot be stronger than that of the savage king. The power of the savage king is limited here, but this gimmick does not seem to be affected at all.
Mingwuyan looked cold and looked at Feng Lao, who changed his face. "No matter who you are, you have a few lives. Today, if you don't regret it, you will need to die."
When the words fell, the long whip on her hand extended wirelessly in the air, turning into a whirlpool of numerous bends. The next moment, the whole space became the world of the whip...