Chapter 230: Kill


Seeing the cockroach and attacking it again, Ye Hao’s face changed greatly, throwing the elders to the ground, and slamming a huge fist in the air. (8) (1) Chinese Network Ww "W. %81.Zw. COM
Hey!
A fist squatted on the cockroach, roaring, and the tail swept, and Ye Hao flew out, and cut off how many roots of the tree were softly falling from the sky, and then it was difficult to move.
"Auntie!" The elders screamed and screamed, screaming, "animals, I am going to kill you!"
The elders rushed out again, vacated, hugged the body, climbed straight up, and instantly reached the top of the skull.
Fang Cai, 吃 ate a big loss under the elders, see each other and climbed its head, its body directly rolled down on the ground, hoping to retreat the elders.
But the elders seized his scales without letting go, and one person smashed and slid in the mountains, and broke the unknown trees.
But the elders seem to be not afraid of death, but they still don’t let go. Suddenly, they slammed their hands and grabbed the scales.
Hey!
A golden light flew up, it was the golden scales on the forehead, and it was torn by the elders.
On time, the screams of heartbreaking lungs were screamed and painfully twisted.
The elders were finally thrown out by this huge force, and the clothes were broken. Many of the muscles were bleeding out of blood, and they became a blood man.
"Bee, I broke your golden armor, see how you are arrogant!" The elders' mouth showed a smile, and yelled weakly.
The cockroaches kept twisting and rolling, and the mountain forest in front of the cave was directly razed to a flat land, flying sand and stone, a mess.
Suddenly, I can’t move.
The elders have a happy heart. He knows that the golden scales are the Achilles heel of the cockroaches. Could it kill it like this?
Fang Shishi has long been stunned. This unrelenting battle has caused her deep shock. Her hand holding the sword of war is involuntarily shaking.
Seeing that the cockroach is motionless, is this animal dead?
She raised her eyebrows and was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she leaped into the air and rushed to her and Tang Yan.
"Hey!" The sharp snoring seemed to tear the eardrum of the person, but what was more heart-wrenching was the huge eyes and the mouth of the monks.
"Party girl, be careful!"
When the elders saw it, it was too late to save, because he was seriously injured this time, and his strength was greatly reduced. It was difficult to attack effectively.
Seeing the screaming, the poetry of Fang Shishi suddenly calmed down, and the trembling hand became very stable. The corner of her eye glanced at the closed Tang Yan. She clenched her teeth and she could not retreat. The one who loves oneself will fall into a land of eternal loss.
In the past, Tang Yan protected her, and now it is her turn to protect Don Juan. Just listening to her screaming, the soul of the sword slammed out.
Hey!
The black-skinned war soul sword crossed the sky, squatting on the black scales, and the fire spattered, and did not hurt it.
The mouth of the cockroach fell, and it seemed that the poems of the poems were swallowed.
"Go to death!"
Fang Shishi raised the sword and stabbed it up. The soul of the sword was black and light. He also seemed to feel the power of the sword of the war, and his head was biased, so that the soul of the sword stabbed an empty space.
call!
Suddenly, a stinking green mist spouted from the mouth of the mouth and rushed to Fang Shishi.
Fang Shishi instinctively wants to hold her breath, but it is already late. She has inhaled a few green mists and her brain is groggy.
This green mist is poisonous!
The poetry of the poems of the square is so sorrowful that he wants to raise the sword of the war and the sword, but now he is weak and unable to fall down involuntarily.
All the threats have been lifted, and the target of the attack has become Don Juan, because it feels the threat from Tang Yan.
Its mouth was bitten again, and it seemed to want to bite down Tang’s head.
"Don't!" Fang Shishi shouted, but he was weak, but there was no way to resist it. The elders also yelled in the distance: "Animals, not allowed to hurt the messenger."
Tang Zhen is the hope of the Wu people. If Tang Yu died, the witches will be trapped here for generations.
The elders are powerless and faceless.
Suddenly, the wind was raging, and I saw the mountains and plains. Numerous tiny red rays were lifted from the soil, rocks, trees, and grasses. Then I flew to Tang Yan and sneaked into his skin. In an instant, Tang Yan was red. Masterpiece.
In the blink of an eye, there was doubt and sorrow, but he did not stop the attack. He saw that Tang Yan’s head would be bitten.
Tang Yan’s eyes slammed open, and a red light flashed through the eyes and double fists.
Bang!
The sly head was sunk by the two fists, and the huge body rolled back.
Tang Yan stood up, his eyes were full of eyes, and an indescribable pressure spread. His momentum changed dramatically.
Only when he was in a hurry to use the Poly Ling Dan, but now the Holy Land is more aura, especially the last bit of red light, which seems to have a strange power, so that his infuriating power, In an instant, I broke through the threshold and reached the foundation.
The infuriating in his body has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The original infuriating gas is in a gaseous state, swimming in the meridians, but now the infuriating is changing from a gaseous state to a liquid state, and the infuriating gas in the nine main meridians is fiercely compressed. Once again, it became an inch, but the more concise.
Although the amount of infuriating in the nine main meridians has been reduced, there is no doubt that the power has multiplied exponentially. This is the extraordinary aspect of building a foundation.
Tang Hao quickly put Fang Shi's poems on the mountain wall. Fang Shishi said with incompetence: "Tang Hao, I am sorry, I have not been able to protect you."
Tang Qiangqiang squeezed a smile: "A silly girl, you have already protected me. Now it is my turn to protect you. You should rest first, wait until I kill the beast."
He mentioned the soul of the sword, step by step to the scorpion, the soul of the sword felt the master's anger and war, the excitement of the sword is not stop.
He glanced at the elders who were lying in the distance, but did not see the traces of Ye Hao. The elders’ desperate heart saw Tang Yin recover his vision, and he was overjoyed and shouted with all his strength: "The messenger, you are really good." ""
Tang Yan nodded to him, then his eyes locked in the shackles, and his eyes burst into a cold, and the forehead's wounds flowed out of a blood, covered with its triangular head, which looked even more horrible.
"Hey!" slammed, the huge tail sweeping in the air, like a thunder blow. Tang Hao also shot, the soul of the sword is black and blazing.
clang!
The soul of the sword is on the tail of the scales, the blood is shining, and the unbreakable scales are actually opened with a mouth and blood.
"Hey!" He kept screaming, his tail swaying on the ground, and he saw many trees.
Tang Yan stepped closer to the embarrassment, and finally revealed the color of fear in his eyes, not gratified to look at the hole, and kept going backwards.
This person is obviously not comparable to other people. This is a master, a master who can threaten his life.
The cockroach that has been wise has understood this point. Although there are things in the cave that make it very hearty, I can't help but go backwards.
It retreats, Tang Yan will naturally enter, this animal will hurt his people, he will let go.
"kill!"
Suddenly, Tang Yan screamed and murdered, and only saw a flash of people, and one person and one sword rushed to the hustle and bustle. He was shocked, and while he was receding, he opened his mouth and opened a green mist.
Tang Hao didn't hold his breath at all. He didn't bother to do it. He saw his wrists turn over, Jianguang masterpiece, intertwined into a black sword net, and blocked all the green fog.
Then, the body vacated and fell on the back of the scorpion, and the sword of the soul fell high, and the blade of the gap directly penetrated the scales.
puff!
Blood as a note, spouting out, screaming of heartbreaking lungs, directly vacated and slammed into the mountain wall.
Tang Yan’s eyes were fast, and the volley fell from the scorpion, and the sturdy slammed on the hard mountain wall, the stone fragments flew, and its wounds shed more blood.
Looking at Tang Yan in vain, it seems that I don’t understand why this human being is so powerful, unlike the witches I have met before.
"The messenger, stabbing the wound on his forehead, that is its fatal weakness." The elders looked at Tang Wei's divine power, confidence increased, and could not wait to point.
Fang Cai Tang is recovering infuriating and does not know this achilles heel of sputum, so two consecutive attacks only hurt his body, but did not cause fatal damage.
Your vitality is very tenacious. If you don't hit the key, it will be hard to kill. So, at the moment, its tail and back blood are DC, it is actually not life-threatening.
It heard the elder's reminder that there was obviously more fear in the eyes, and he turned around and ran, oh, flying fast underground.
"Do you want to escape? Hey, no way!"
Tang Zhen chased it out, feeling that his body was as light as a swallow. He slammed a few meters across the street. Moreover, he also learned the spells that were reduced to size. Although the degree is awkward, Tang Yan is faster and almost blinks. He caught up with its tail.
Put away the sword, the blood is shining, and the tail of the dragonfly is directly passed by the sword of the war, nailed to the ground.
He did not stop at all, screaming, sharply fighting the soul of the sword directly divided its tail into two halves, blood as a note, so that this is the red soil rock is more bright red.
Tang Yan jumped on its back as soon as he jumped, and quickly rushed to the top of his head. It felt the enemy on the back, the triangle head twisted back and bite to Tang Yan.
Tang Yan tiptoed, vacated, and condescended, swooping toward his head.
Hey!
Flying outside the sky, a sword descends from the sky, sharp and sharp, the atmosphere between the heavens and the earth is oppressed by this sword, and even the momentum of the advancement is also stagnation, watching a black sword fall, accurately Pierced its forehead.
Latest chapter of Ebook The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Click here