Chapter 977: 1 fist will kill
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1355 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:24:05
There are tens of thousands of kilograms of strength in the black wall. If it is solid, the big Jinpeng bird is afraid that the skull will crack. 126shu
Moreover, his long-selling drink was like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, which made people feel guilty and frightened.
The big Jinpeng bird has always been cautious, and when he heard the thunder and thunder, the sound of the ear swelled, and his mind was not good. He quickly threw his hand and struggled to escape.
"Go down!"
Black Three saved the Tiger, and jumped into the field, squatting at the top of the Tianhu, and dropped the ring.
The Tianhu escaped from the dead, still panicking, staring at the black three in the field, which is still the waste of the eagle that even a bear must play for a long time? The strong murderousness of the whole body was the master of the masters who were present. They were all scared and scared. It was the of war from hell.
"Master, I am sorry, I, I lost." Tianhu gloomy face, restored the tiger head, coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, please sin.
"You waste, even a bird can not beat, lost the face of Laozi." He Tianyang is not convinced that Tianhu is hard to live, but instead speaks down.
The tiger demon history is extremely strong, and this time he was defeated, and he was reprimanded by He Tianyang. The sigh of the gas trembled, and the red eyes smashed round, and it was about to attack.
"Bee, do you still dare to rebel?" He Tian raised the belt under the waist, but it was a black long whip, and it was a roar in the face of the tiger.
Tianhu seems to be very afraid of this whip, scared his head and squatted on the ground, mourning for mercy!
"Enough, why not, don't forget that the Grand Casino in Nanjing is my own from now on." Qin Hao grabbed the long whip and pushed him to raise a donkey.
"Know, you don't need to remind you." He Tian raised the whole collar, very uncomfortable.
He had a plan in his heart. The island was a hundred thousand miles away from Jiangdong. When he returned, he did not accept the account. Even if Qin Hao went to the door, he would kill Qin Qin in minutes.
Tianhu secretly looked at Qin Lan, and he was bitter in his heart. He was also a war slave. He was intimate with his own master like a brother. He himself was just a dog raised by He Tian, if he could follow this. The benevolent Lord, how wonderful.
In the field, Black Three and Jinpeng divided things, and they were cold and cold.
"Hey, scared?" Black three shaking his head, shaking his head, squeaking in the bones, and the bell-like anger glared at Jinpeng, Yin laughed.
"Afraid of you? You can't have a tiger at the end of the night, you don't have to have a tiger." Jin Peng's long and narrow eagle eyes burst into a black light, which is not good.
Face to face at this moment, Jinpeng carefully looked at it, and his heart has already judged.
He can feel the strength of the Black Three, but even if it is the limit of a Yaksha, that is, the strength of 50,000 pounds, it is not as good as the Tianhu. On the speed, he is not afraid of any war slaves, and he is better at power. He estimates It’s just that the sneak attack by the Black Three is a shock to the soul, but the opponent is not strong.
"I want to punch you, not to die, count me to lose!" Black three squinted, arrogant.
"Haha, kill me with a punch, I want to see how you hit me with a punch." Jinpeng was angered by the black mad sigh, and went to the peony, shouting: "Miss Peony, please ask immediately Lord, I want to fight with him."
He is also a demon of the Kunlun sacred mountain. In the sacred mountain slaves, it is also the number one. It was actually humiliated by a nightshade ghost that is less than a foot. It is really unbearable, and it is not a vow of life. give up.
"Wait a minute, I will go to the request!" Peony Liu Mei, and went quickly.
"Ji Lao, I really didn't see it. How did you cut the Jinpeng bird by a punch, but it was only two thousand years of fairy, you are too risky." Yan Jinrong came over and asked curiously.
Other slave owners are also curious about their faces. From the posture and the strength of their forces, the war slaves of the squadrons such as Tianhu have only persisted in less than 30 rounds, and they have been defeated. Ten punches and hundreds of punches may not be able to win. This is simply to dig a hole for yourself.
"adventure?"
"There is a good show behind, let's take a look."
Qin Lan took a sip of tea, not ill.
In the VIP room, Yan Beiyang stood by the window of observation and rubbed his chin, as if he was thoughtful.
"Yan Shao, Jin Peng asked you to fight black three." Peony walked in, please show.
"Black three, what is a thing, a nightshade less than a mile, how much skill can he have, is he qualified to challenge Jinpeng?" Murong Long did not have a good air, then pointed to the black three: "You slap him and let him go." How far is it to go."
"I see that Ji's old child is afraid of being poor and has no money to spend, running for bonuses and prizes. Besides, he also wants to use Jinpeng to create momentum for this night fork, to increase his price, and to sell a good price." Hey smiled.
"Long Shao, Yasha said that he can kill Jinpeng by punch, so Jin Peng insisted on a life-decision battle."
"Cheng, I will let him go."
After the peony was reported truthfully, it was quite a disappointment.
"Slowly, let Jinpeng play with it. Yasha is a mean race in hell, but it is rare to see it in the mortal world. Ben is also very curious. How can he beat Jinpeng by punch~EbookFREE.me~Yan Beiyang Turned around and gently ordered.
"Well, I will arrange it." Peony said with great joy.
The slavery was managed by her. The original final was Tianhu and Black. If the tiger is abolished today, Jinpeng will not fight again. According to the rules, she must give money and prizes to the black three. It is really not worthwhile. Moreover, both Black and Jinpeng have been so ruined. Suddenly, they will not affect the reputation of the battlefield. Who will see this game in the future?
When Peony returned to the field, she smiled and said: "You, the slave owners agreed to Jinpeng and the Black Three, and this champion will be decided in these two war slaves! I will announce the finals now, please let me both!"
"Come on, a puncher!"
Jin Peng burst into a drink, and he grew a lot of golden feathers, his arms trembled, and floated in the air.
"Hey, I am not a tiger!"
Black three pairs of fists clenched, kneeling in place, not rushing to attack!
Jinpeng saw that he didn't shoot, thought it was timid, laughing, fluttering his arms and grabbing him.
Of course, he is very cautious. Since he is afraid to threaten him with a punch, he may have a strong explosive power. Jinpeng decided to kill the black three.
Hey!
The black three felt the golden light flashing in front of him, and the back had already heard the pain of tearing the heart. Jin Peng’s claws had taken him a flesh.
Jinpeng's speed is ten times faster than he imagined. The Yaksha family is endless, but the agility is not enough. On the speed, he does not match Jinpeng's shoes, and even less than Tianhu.
Everything is expected!
Jinpeng’s offensive was faster than a wave. One wave was more fierce than a wave. Every attack would leave a mouth on the black body.
For a whole hour, there were hundreds of scars on the black body, and the blood was full of green blood.
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