Chapter 269: Ningyao Yan, Moyao Devil!

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Countless pieces of broken glass fell like heavy rain from the pots, and the soldiers watching from below evaded.
The explosion storm was too horrible, the air was refined and crackled.
The man with the flying wing moaned, his face paled a bit, and his body was full of blood and blood. He courageously did not have a mouthful of blood that did not squirt out, and looked at Chu Xun in shock.
But soon, there was a touch of irony in his mouth, and Chu Xun had nowhere to go and fell towards the ground.
But the sarcasm in his mouth quickly solidified, because a purple long whip wrapped around his waist, and took him to the ground.
The flying wing fluttered and tried its best to maintain the speed of descent, but could not stop falling.
boom!
Chu Xun landed, the ground exploded, and the rocks fell.
The reincarnation whip in his hand trembled, tearing the man in the air directly.
The man with the flying wing screamed, because a powerful force came and pulled him to hit the ground fiercely.
boom!
The ground cracked, the horrible cracks spread, and the waves rolled.
hiss!
The warrior watching the air couldn't help but take a breath and twitched his face. Because this person was on the ground, he fell to the ground fiercely, and looked painful.
"Chu Xun ..." An angry roar, the other party jumped up from the ground, gray-faced and embarrassed.
But after all, he was the emperor of the third class, except he was a little bit embarrassed and not injured.
"Your cheeks are thick enough, so that's fine." Chu Xun played.
In fact, this person looks good, has fair skin, and doesn't know his real age, but from the appearance, he is only in his thirties. But his eyes were cold and his face twisted.
"I did not expect that the dignified king of the devil would secretly hurt people, making this despicable means."
"I trust, do you still want to force your face? Isn't the dark arrow hurting your heart?" The thunderstorm in the distance was ironic.
"What's your name?" Chu Xun asked.
"Liu Ying," said the other proudly.
"Haven't heard it." Chu Xun asked.
"..." Luo Ying almost didn't scold the San Zi Jing, and her blocked chest hurt.
"I said you can't go, stay obediently."
"Well, wouldn't you have a chance to meet me face-to-face if you did not mean it?" Luo Ying insisted that Chu Xun attacked him.
Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. "Then I'm shooting right now, I hope you can catch it."
After that, Chu Xun was surrounded by purple gas, the storm swept through his hands, and his hands were punched out.
Falling British roared, his hands danced, his majestic interest tumbling, and his body lifted up three layers of body belching, while punching out, the chain struck.
On the fist of Chu Xun, Hongmeng burst into purple, and the chain was completely shaken. The fist roared, fiercely hitting Luo Ying's fist.
boom!
The horror was overflowing, and the layers of ripples were turbulent, which contained great power.
Click!
Luo Ying screamed and flew up to 100 meters away. After the fall, the ground was smashed and his arms twisted into an incredible arc.
"Hey, little white face, what else can you say?" The thunderstorm provoked loudly.
Luo Ying leaped, his face was hazy, his eyes were full of venom, and he looked terrified.
Chu Xun looked at himself with a one-handed knot.
Bang!
Void trembles, the ancient and barren atmosphere is permeated, and the Optimus Giant Finger roars down with a breath that destroys everything.
The giant finger has not fallen yet, and the ground fissures that the terror has been suppressed have permeated.
Luo Ying's scalp was numb and roared, his body rolled inside, and an invisible hurricane was blown around him, and the falling giant fingers were bombarded with a single palm.
boom!
The earth trembled, the ground exploded, the earth waves covered the sky, and the terrifying mushroom cloud rose into the air.
A figure emerged from the center of the explosion, his body was ragged, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
Luo Ying was scared, Chu Xun's fighting ability exceeded his imagination. For a long time, the strongest person killed by Chu Xun was the second emperor, which led them to make a mistake, thinking that Chu Xun was only the third emperor. Now it seems that Chu Xun's combat power has reached at least the level of the Four Ranks of the Emperor, and he passed the news back for redeployment.
Others were obscured by the sky and smoke, but could not hide Chu Xun's thoughts. His figure passed the storm and it was too easy to catch the injured Luoying. He squeezed his fist prints and raised his fists to kill.
The roar of Ying Ying, scarlet eyes, and the madness of his entire body's internal contents, have reached a terrible level.
boom!
It was another earth-shaking collision, and Ying Ying vomited blood and flew upside down.
Chu Xun followed up, throwing several punches in a row, with heavy purple punches, hitting Yingying who fell on the ground.
Boom ...!
The ground exploded again and again, and the earth continued to tremble, and the whole block was screaming with Ying Ying's heartbreaking screams.
Chu Xun's fist is too horrible. He can't stop it at all. Every time his fist print falls on him, he will break a large bone.
When the dust was gone, all the warriors stared. Suddenly the sound of cold air was sucked, all of them were cold.
The name of Chu Demon is not for fun.
I saw Chu Xun blasted out of a large pit on the ground, Luo Ying's whole body was stained with blood, lying very miserably on the bottom of the pit, and was unable to get up.
"That downfall, get up, are you planning to lie down and win?" I have to say that Thunderstorm's mouth is quite a little drawn.
"Waste, if you meet me, you have no chance to escape." Luo Ying's teeth were itchy.
The thunderstorm shouted at the aunt, walked to the side of the pit, with a look of scorn, and said sarcastically, "I am standing here now, and we have the ability to fight three hundred rounds of war? Just ask if you dare?"
The crowds of the onlookers twitched. If they could, they all wanted to go up to thunderstorms. Luo Ying is now like mud, it is estimated that even a three-year-old child can't beat.
"Go!" Luo Ying twitched at the corners of her mouth.
The thunderstorm grinned, turned to look at Chu Xun, and said, "Fuzhu, how does this guy handle this?"
"Stop it!" Chu Xun said indifferently.
Everyone's face changed.
Liu Ying's face was irregularly flushed, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood. "Chu Demon, killing is not the point, why should you shame me?"
A warrior can die under the enemy's sword. Moreover, Luo Ying is the emperor of the third grade. If he is shot, it will be a big joke.
Chu Xun looked at him, with a little irony in his eyes, and said, "Are you worthy of me to be humiliated?"
"Chu Demon, you must not die. Tomorrow is your death. I am waiting for you below." Luo Ying growled wildly.
Huh!
A big slap hit his head, the falling Yingying's head buzzed, his eyes stared at Venus, and he almost passed out.
"Shut your stinking mouth," Thunder scolded. Then she lifted one leg and dragged away.
The dignified emperor, dragged away like a dead dog, Luo Ying was ashamed to die.
When thunderstorm dragged Luo Ying, dragged all the way to the square, Luo Ying really died.
The audience around couldn't help sighing, and the bad luck was bad enough. But he ran away to provoke Chu Xun, and really answered that sentence, he would not die if he didn't die.
"Ready." The thunderstorm drank.
Wow!
A dozen guns were loaded with bullets, neat and uniform.
The onlooker's face changed and changed, and a cold air ran up the back of his head along the tail bone.
The impeachment was also punished by gunfire. Sure enough, none of the people who followed Chu Xun were good stubbles, all were demon kings. "shot!"
The muzzle spouted a tongue of fire, and the dead Ying Ying was smashed into the head.
The magnificent third-class king, what a beauty? How respectful of status? But it was miserable that he died.
On this day, Haiqing City and the Wumeng Forum were boiling.
Ningyao Yan Wang, Moyao Demon King.
The No. 1 leader, who was far away in Beijing, learned that the shooting was absolutely terrible.
The bridge is flowing, the flowers are everywhere, and Ao Huang is happy to spell tea, saying only: "In a troubled world, violence is the king."
But in a valley outside Haiqing, a figure was screaming and blasting, the whole valley was shaking, horrible winds swept through the trees, shattered trees, and shattered boulders.
His name is Luo Fei and he is the brother of Luo Ying. Wen Zhiluoying was killed by Chu Xun, and he went mad, like a beast, a vicious beast in the valley dormant, and did not dare to give the slightest movement.
"Chu Xun, if you don't frustrate your ashes, I will swear that I will not be someone." The hoarse growled through the valley, and a mighty chain destroyed a mountain.
Emperor Sipinren struck with shock.
"Chu Demon, it's too deceiving." In a dark room, a man with a vicious face smashed the table with his palm and looked grim.
"Tomorrow, when he lost his life, let him be crazy this time."
"Chu Devil, tomorrow I will let you taste all the torture in this world."
Endless resentment filled the voices.
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Chu Xun returned to the barracks and began to retreat. He knows that tomorrow will be a fierce battle and he must improve his body to the best state.
"what did you say?"
Yan Chong jumped up from the bed in shock, his wound was healed, and his wound was mostly better.
"There are so many emperors, of which there are ten emperors and three emperors. I went to persuade the housekeeper that he could not go."
"Nine are left now," said the thunderstorm.
"What?" Yan Chong wondered.
"I mean, the deceased was the King of Three Pins, and now he was killed by the governor. They only have nine King of Three Pins."
Yan Chong's eyes widened. "Why the are you telling me this? Are there still nine Emperors of Three Grades? We are not one of them."
"You shout at me?" The thunderstorm was irritable too. "The governor said this was an order. What can we do?"
"Can't you stop dead?" Yan Chong yelled, the opponent's power was too amazing.
"Who can stop the houseowner's decision?" The thunderstorm also roared.
"Don't quarrel, I have a way." The witty widow suddenly said.
"Say it."
Yan Chong and the thunderstorm looked at her at the same time.
"From here to Gujiang for six hours by plane, twelve hours back and forth, and twenty hours before the battle of tomorrow."
"What do you mean?"
"Futur's parents are in Qianlong Mountain, Gujiang City, and now they can only stop the proprietor."
The thunderstorm and Yan Chong froze at the same time, and then their eyes brightened, saying: "Good idea, I'll go now."
Jiuyou flashed to stop the thunderstorm. "can not go."
"Why? Do you want to watch the house owner die?" The thunderstorm was puzzled.
"If you dare to take Chu Xun's parents privately, you will be abolished and expelled from Chu House in the next moment." Jiuyou's immature voice affirmed.
"..." The thunderstorm was a little embarrassing.
"Don't worry about it, Chu Xun means you only see the tip of the iceberg." Jiuyou said.
At the tip of the iceberg ... a few people thundered in a thunderstorm.
But Jiuyou's words could not tolerate their unbelief. When asked who knows Chu Xun here best, it must be Jiuyou.