Vol 3 Chapter 828: 1 stick

Under the attention of everyone, the three bereaved families were shaken by Zi Zi, and his most proud six-box combo only had two punches.
The three heads of the family landed, the foot was heavy, and once again rushed toward the purple.
The light illuminates between the palms, and he holds his fist for the second time.
Zi Yan raised a long stick.
In the near moment, the three-headed survivors suddenly opened their mouths and made a roar.
A real sound wave is scattered, like a cockroach sweeping through the purple body.
In front of the purple eyes, there was a little embarrassment, and the falling sticks were slower.
The three heads of the bereaved are approaching, and the six fists are headed down.
Hey!
He played a real attack, and the six punches quickly fell, as if they were turned into a punch, and a dull shock came out.
At the crucial moment, Zi Yan blocked the punch with a long stick, and the body stroked toward the back, bringing up two smokes.
\"Death!\"
The three bereaved families saw a low roar.
A few cracks appeared from his feet, and the powerful anti-shock force took his body forward, as if it were a smashing shell, and rushed straight to the purple.
Hey! Hey! Hey! ......
This time, there were successive shocks, and the attacks of the three bereaved families were dazzling, with numerous remnants of the shadows, and launched an attack against Ziyan.
In the face of such an attack, Zi Yan seems to have lost the power of resistance, and can only passively defend and then go backwards.
In the secret room, the moon shook his head and said: "It turned out to be invisible, so it was such a dish. I have some doubts now, how his reputation is made."
Moonlight Day said: "Do not care, Ziyan can have an invincible reputation, it is played in a battle. Not to mention, he has become the core of the extreme, the core of the San Lei people, no one is Weak.\"
The moon step is ridiculous: "Isn't that called Lei Zhenghongtian almost become the core of the extreme? You look at him, isn't it also a worm in this place? If I knew that Ziyan was so bad, I should Promise his challenge and let him completely lose a big face.\"
The words are a little bit here, because the purple scorpion that has been retreating has been knocked down to the ground.
"Look, I am too lazy to say him again."
At the end of the month, he always felt that something was wrong, and Zi Yan should not be so bad.
If the core of the San Lei people is as purple as it is, then to be honest, the San Lei people are not qualified to sit on the same level as the Holy Moon.
The three-headed bereaved family no longer shot, but stood in the distance and looked at the purple scorpion. His six arms have been recovered, and his mouth is sarcasm. "Is this weak strength, do you dare to challenge me?"
Underneath, all the people who saw this scene were a little dumbfounded.
The powerful purple scorpion, even lost so quickly?
At this moment, Zi Yan got up, and his body had no other injuries besides the dust.
He reached out and patted the soil on his robes, looking at the three bereaved, and his mouth slightly raised a smile.
The pupils of the three bereaved families suddenly shrank, and there was a sense of crisis in their hearts.
Zi Yan said: "Your method is also peculiar. The only pity is that the strength is too weak. Standing there and letting you play a few times, you can't hurt me."
At the previous moment, he had an instant loss, and the other party seized the opportunity, but unfortunately that power did not threaten the purple.
There was a cheering voice below, and some people began to cheer for the purple.
\"大言不惭!\"
In the secret room, I saw the intact purple sable, and the face of the moon step was a little hanged. I deliberately sneered: "If you really have the ability, you will not be beaten down."
No one else spoke, and the expressions of each one became serious, because so far, Zi Yan was the only one who stood there and was attacked by the three bereaved, without any slightest injury.
The three-headed survivors also seem to feel the envy and horror of the enemy, and the expression becomes very dignified.
The smile on the face of Zi Yan is not diminished. He pointed to the ground with a stick. "This mountain is what we want, and you only have one chance to take it out and take it easy."
He raised his long stick and the golden light on the stick. "Is there only one chance?"
The three beheads slammed their teeth and then rushed again. He still did not use the weapons. He still had six-armed attacks. The only difference was that his three mouths were all open and screamed at the moment of the purple sable.
The three real sound waves are intertwined with each other, as if a piece of light-made net was shrouded in the purple.
Compared to the previous one, the current means can not only be improved by three times, but a combination of attacks, which has a great impact on the soul.
Some people's eyes, staring at the staggered cockroaches, even if they are far apart, there is a sense of confusion in consciousness.
Obviously, this is the real killing of the three bereaved families!
Can the purple scorpion block?
Everyone’s heart began to worry about the purple.
\"You have not been able to do this."
The voice of the purple indifference sounded from the interlaced sound waves, only a golden light, suddenly rising into the sky, with a strong temperament, shaking the adjacent sound waves.
The next moment, Jin Guang fell and made a semicircle.
A huge earthquake came from the mountain, as if to collapse, a huge crack, from the front, extended to the end, and continued downward.
The long stick of the purple scorpion fell on the head of the three-headed bereaved, and it looked like it was gently placed on it, and the contact point was extremely small.
The three-headed survivors stood there, motionless, and the six arms were suspended in the air, and it seemed that there was no more effort to put them down.
His eyes stared at the purple eyes, his eyes were incredible, and it seemed impossible to accept the fact that the sonic attack was invalid.
His breath, like a swaying candle, only flashed twice, it was extinguished.
he died.
As Zi Yan said, he only gave him a chance to take a shot.
This kind of victory seems to be too shocking, so that the battle below has a short pause.
Then, the morale of the various forces rose, shouting and killing.
This side of the bereaved family, because of the death of the leader, one is morale low, began to retreat.
Ziyan stood in the foothills, he released the soul, carefully perceived on the ground, and then walked a few steps toward the north.
With everyone still not coming up, he shot a thunderous light, like a mark, covering a position of five hundred feet.
This is a San Lei.
Those retreating bereaved families did not dare to step into this mountain and ran straight to the depths. ~EbookFREE.me~ Ziyan did not pursue, but stood in the same place waiting for the tribe.
After a while, the Thunder brought people up, three of them were slightly injured, others just consumed a little.
After seeing the purple eyes, their expressions are very excited.
Zi Yan pointed to his feet and said: "You discover this place and see what is there? If anyone dares to come and fight, don't fight with people, but remember the person and his power."
\"Where is the adult going?\" Thunder was keenly aware of the problem.
\"Our progress is too slow, I will go inside and see."
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