Chapter 492: Raytheon

Hell!
His seven-injury box is just half an inch!
Two fists flew out to the right shoulder of Qin Lan, and the embarrassing eruption suddenly hit the archway behind Qin.
Bang!
The strength of the seven-injury punch of 30,000 pounds is like a bomb. It exploded on the archway and collapsed the wall. The four surrounding viewers screamed.
Empty?
Ma Pijiang was shocked and realized that this was not an illusion.
In the next second, he saw Qi Qin, who stood shoulder to shoulder, smiled, and in the pupil without emotion, he gave birth to a cold kill.
"His mother, not good!"
Ma Leijiang shouted, and he would retire when he left.
However, it was already late, and Qin Hao’s slowly extending right hand was like a magical one, and his shoulders were clinging to his shoulders.
The strength of this grasp is endless, far above 30,000 jin, the body of the Ma Zhijiang master, even like a lamb, can not move!
"boom!"
Qin Hao buckled his left shoulder while his right shoulder was sinking forward!
Ma Pijiang only felt as if it was hit by a train, the internal organs of the internal organs, the sternum was broken, and the blood was vomiting on the spot!
But this is not over!
Qin Lan shook his legs and kicked it. He rubbed two sounds. The leg bones of Ma Pijiang were broken, and the screams were screaming.
Hey!
The Qin dynasty five fingers, a purple infuriating spirit, like a snake, bundled the horse into a scorpion, where it moved.
This one hit and kick, but it is between the blink of an eye.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it’s just a flower, the incomparable Hong Bang killing star, actually vomiting blood.
"How can this be!"
Ma Pijiang shook his head and shouted. He had watched the video. It was not easy for Qin to kill Charlie.
He and Charlie are still in the same position. Qin Hao didn't even have a move, but he defeated him with one shoulder. This is too hurtful.
"I said that above the flood, only Hong Zhaoli can fight with me."
"You are waiting for your own way."
Qin Xiaoran sneered.
"Don't brag, eat me and curse."
At the same time that the Qin dynasty tied the horse to the Xinjiang border, the Udo long curse itself lingered and quietly reached the door.
Wu Daochang’s curse is called the Washing Mantra. Once the mantra has not entered the Yintang Tianfu, it will be like a skeleton, sucking the brain and aura of the human being, and then giving back to the person who casts the spell.
I don't know how many people died under the washing spirit of U Daochang.
"The curse of the haze!"
"Oriental, give you a good gift."
Qin Yusen smiled, and suddenly his eyebrows flashed, letting the spirit of the spirit not enter the Yintang.
His soul sea has nine turns to the secluded 诀 second turn to the golden symbol guard.
Yintang has more handsome seals and oriental white guards.
It is said that Wu Daochang is such a magical master, that is, those Heavenly Masters of Longhushan, who want to move his soul, is also difficult.
"The surname Qin, you are looking for death!"
When Wu Dao saw the Qin dynasty and dared to take the mantra, he could not help but laugh.
"is it?"
At the same time as Qin Lan’s negative hand asked, the eyebrows were bloody.
The smile on U Daochang’s face suddenly became stagnant!
He clearly felt the spell and his knowledge cut.
The spell is broken!
What is the cultivation of his housekeeping spell?
Wu Daochang is not good at war. He usually hides behind the Yin people. Now that Ma Leijiang has been defeated, he is not an opponent. He immediately untied the robe to his body, and the black smoke suddenly started.
"Ha ha!"
"what!"
Qin Lan smiled coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a sigh of gas, and screamed at the black smoke!
Snapped!
Wu Daochang only felt a pain in his chest, and the heart was already worn by the real gas. The body shape was squatting on the ground from the black smoke.
Qin Hao's wrist trembled, a real silk thread, hooked his neck and dragged it over.
"Your Majesty!"
Qin Lan is drinking.
Wu Daochang dare not, such as the funeral dog, kneeling with Ma Pijiang and kneeling on the ground.
In a flash, the three ace killers of Hong Bang’s killing hall have already lost two.
Qin Lan’s gaze fell to the side of John!
"Qin Hou, your repair is really high, but what about it, I am the ‘Thunder God’ who has the power of lightning!

"Only a thunderbolt can be summoned, and God will beat you to death."
John has always been proud of himself, thinking that the world's murderous skills, especially the Western abilities are the most powerful.
He even claimed to be the son of Zeus, contemporary Raytheon!
"Thunder, call my arrival with my glory, destroy all evil and darkness at this time!"
John held the thunder hammer and praised him.
Suddenly, the sky was clear in the clear sky, two clouds appeared in the air, covered in the top of John's head, about 100 feet, everyone can clearly see a few thunder flashing in the clouds.
"Raytheon!"
"Raytheon!"
"Get rid of the sick man of the East!"
There are many fans of John in the crowd, shouting Raytheon and screaming.
John heard a lot of shouts, but also a strong morale, high-handed thunder hammer roar.
The lightning hammer flashed, which led to the void lightning.
Bang!
A few bowls of thick lightning, with his shouting out, lightning gathered, into a five-pointed star shape, just like the sky and the net, the void to the Qin 羿 head cover.
Staying on top of John's head, just waiting to destroy this arrogant provocateur.
"Qin Hou, now kneel down, call me a thunder, I can spare you not to die!"
John's handsome face roared in the wind and the electric bang~EbookFREE.me~ You thunder and want to hurt me?

"ignorance!"
Qin Hao is a little bit smirking.
On the five black clouds, the thunder and lightning of the bowl mouth, without the need to teach the dragon and the tiger, is the elite disciple of the teacher, such as Bai Shaoyang, are easy to recruit.
Qin Lan has experienced the vicissitudes of the heavens, and the real gas is full of thunder, and this kind of flower work by John is used to confuse the ignorant people in the West, and it is okay to play tricks. It’s really Chinese, and the Taoist-level Taoist, It will be crushed.
"Hurricane, dare to ignore my thunder!"
"Thunder, destroy him!"
"Let this oriental garbage, go to hell!"
John was angry and the sledgehammer pointed to Qin.
Suddenly, the thunderbolt of the five-pointed star of the Thunderbolt was on the body of Qin Lan, and he was wrapped in it, and it was full of electric light and creaking.
For a time, everyone was plundered by the electric light, and even the eyes could not open, and everyone was ashamed.
"Haha!"
"A good thunder, I am afraid that it is the of Da Luo, the monkey of the sun, trapped by this thunder and lightning, and it has to be ashes."
In the battle of Hong, he used his electric light and shouted his voice.
"Yes, Qinhou is even more powerful. After all, it is also a physical fetus. This thunderbolt is blessed by the pentagram and the power is greatly increased. It is not something that the human body can hold."
"It is the old man. If he is in the thunder and lightning, he is afraid that it will be difficult to escape."
Wen Hanqiu deliberately raised the tone and sighed.
Hong Wenbin’s body swayed and almost fainted. The south wind quickly helped him, and he sighed aloud:
Less lord, Qinhou is still too tender, and I know the truth of John Raytheon. Let’s make another plan. Let's go."
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