Vol 3 Chapter 329: Team up to kill

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Looking at the ghost spirit array successfully launched, Zi Yan said, "Use all the power, can't let this guy, look down on our Shenglei family."
In front of Zi Yan, flying two Tianli holy arms, did not enter the thunderous arms.
The whole body of silver light blooms, and Lei wins so rushed up.
"dead!"
He slammed his fist and swayed in the void. Above his fist, there was a giant hammer, and the thunder was shining.
The look of the white man still disdains and reaches out to the palm of his hand.
The Leiguang giant hammer, which was manifested by Lei Guang, was firmly grasped by the palm of the white man. The other party said faintly: "Here, this fairy is invincible!"
His palms are bright.
boom!
The Thunder's giant hammer exploded, and the body of Ray's victory was shaken back.
At the time of retreat, there was a thunderbolt on the top of the Scorpio. There was a dragon-snake flying on the thunder, and it was full of momentum.
"It's useless. You have no choice but to die."
The white man looked at Lei without a win, and said coldly.
A fairy light hit the sky and hit the seal.
boom!
The thunder and lightning broke and turned into energy.
Black peak!
At this moment, the cold voice came from the side of his body, but it was the purple scorpion that spurred the black scorpion method and showed a powerful offensive.
Among the black pelicans, there is a burning flame, and the space is twisted when it passes.
"The offensive is good, but unfortunately your realm is too low!"
The white man reached out to the palm of his hand and posted it on the black peak.
The power of terror erupted from the palm of your hand.
The black peak suddenly collapsed, and the powerful impact made the purple scorpion retreat.
Going back a few dozen feet, Zi Yan said with a deep voice: "He is weird!"
Lei Wusheng said: "Similar to the field, he is here, there is indeed a small invincible title."
Then, Lei Wusheng smiled and asked: "How do you dare to fight again?"
The purple singer said: "Is there anything that I dare not? Small and invincible, once I, but even invincible have killed!"
The voice fell, the purple rushed forward, this time no longer use martial arts, but with a strong flesh attack.
One punch, one palm, one leg, one foot, but each hit is full force.
Lei Wusheng is on his side and also shows the core of the means.
The so-called small invincible is in a field of its own, occupying a great advantage.
It's like a field!
But unlike the invincible, the invincible represents the world's master!
For example, Zi Yan is really invincible in his own world of Tianwu.
But this kind of invincibility is only relative. If you go to a holy sage, or the eight-star, nine-star holy spirit, you will be defeated.
Therefore, the two will use their own strength and endurance, and will defeat this small invincible.
The white man floated like a fairy, easily dissolving the offensive of the two, and his expression was full of disdain.
"Look at the two of you, the strongest among the ants. I didn't expect the strength to be so bad."
The white man said disdainfully: "But the ants are only ants, and there is a difference between heaven and earth between us and the celestial beings."
The purple scorpion did not respond, but continued to punch, and the power of black scorpion was constantly stimulated.
Right now, he obviously can't take care of the other, first defeated the other side and said.
The same is true of Ray's victory. His seemingly random blow is comparable to the attack of the purple scorpion.
The Thunder stood behind him, very nervous, because this war was a matter of life and death.
At the same time, she is also very helpless, and she has self-blame in her heart because she is too weak.
She is also a four-star with the purple, but the purple is the main force on the battlefield, but she can only be guarded all the way.
The sable is not a word, and continues to attack, although it has not caused effective harm to the other party from beginning to end.
The same is true of Lei Wusheng. Every time an attack falls, there will be an invisible power to resolve.
Not how powerful the other is, but the field is interfering.
Small invincible, that's how it comes.
But Zijing seems to be unaware of this and is constantly attacking.
The smile on the face of the white man gradually converges. This kind of play has a degree after all. Once there is no fun, it is natural to end.
"Is it meaningful?"
The white man's palms illuminate, and the powerful power of Xianli surges out of the palms. It is like a huge wave that rushes into the sea.
The purple scorpion is landing, and the black bonfire is still burning. Obviously there is still an offensive plan.
"If this continues, it will only appear that you are too weak and can't hurt me."
The other party is proud and the words are indifferent.
Zi Yan saw Lei win a wink, the two did not have the slightest exchange of words, and rushed forward again.
One left and one right, one black and one silver, the power of the different Thunder, the raging violent.
Seeing this scene, the white man's face turned a little cold, and his eyes flashed with Mori cold murder. "Since you insist on finding death, you will be perfect."
At this moment, Zi Yan gave a fist.
Black blast!
It was his most powerful punch. At this moment, after using the ultimate strength, the white man’s cold face was slightly raised.
It seems to be a little unexpected.
But still don't care too much.
He waved and took the palm.
The sound of the horror, the aftermath of horror in the two people turbulent, robes hunting.
The white man’s left and right palms blocked the attack of Zi Yan and Lei.
During the energy surge, the purple cicada snorted, "Dead!"
A light of the holy thunder flies out of his knowledge of the sea and goes directly to the white people in front of him.
For the Holy Spirit Flying Knife, this distance is close at hand.
Avoid it!
"Do you think this is useful?"
The look of the white man still disdain, only to see the Holy Spirit flying knife, before his eyebrows, actually hovered autonomously.
The Holy Spirit's flying knife is spinning at a very high speed, but it can't go any further.
The white man’s mouth snarls.
This sarcasm is solidified in an instant.
A black light emerged from the side of the body, breaking the barriers of the field with the thunder and the smashing of the field, and pierced the other side's knowledge of the sea.
It is the half-soul soldier who has no victory.
As the field was broken, the rotating spirit of the Holy Spirit was a forward move that directly penetrated the white man's eyebrows.
The eyebrows enter and fly out from the back of the head~EbookFREE.me~ The Holy Spirit is turned into a light, disappearing beside the purple dragonfly.
Looking at the other side of the look, Zi Yan said coldly: "If it is not the field here, I can kill you countless times!"
At this moment, I saw the soul of the purple scorpion, but it became weak in an instant, as if there is a mysterious force, is swallowing his soul.
The white man stood there, his face solidified, his eyes staring at the purple eyes.
Death is approaching.
There was a smile on his lips, and this smile was full of ridicule and ridicule.
The thunder is nowhere to be, and the powerful secret method is used, which consumes a lot.
At this moment, I saw the smile of the white man. He didn’t know why in his heart, and he gave birth to a bad feeling.
At this moment, there was a strong breath, coming from the rear, with a cold and murderous machine.
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