Chapter 437: Playing mud is addictive


The thunder is stirring and radiant.
Qian Huai’s screaming screams filled with grievances and witnessed this scene. Lin’s heart could not help but raise a touch of pleasure.
When he was about to kill the flowers in the Tianwu Arena, he was suddenly inserted by the strong man of the cave and he was almost killed.
At that time, it was a shocking bead!
Nowadays, Lin Xun is only a re-appreciation of the technique, but it is obvious that the effect is very significant. Under the slogan of Qian Huai, it was directly hit.
"Damn little chop, I want to kill you -!"
Daddy, the rolling Thunder, rushed out of the figure of Qian Huai, but at this moment his appearance is just as good as the two.
Seeing his ragged clothes, the bare skin is burnt, the hair is burnt, and half of the cheeks are blown up and bloody, making them look terrible.
It’s a shame that the heavens and the earth are strong, and the scenery is dazzling, but at this moment it is so bad that it’s so bad!
Qian Huai was so mad that he rushed out and rushed to Lin.
"Get it!"
At this moment, Qian Huai is like a demon god, arrogant and violent, and regardless of manners, he is thinking about killing Lin Xun.
Just before, Lin Xun had escaped, so the scene became a chase.
"Small miscellaneous, you can't escape, if you don't smash your bones this time, don't give up!"
Qian Huai is indeed angry, his eyes are full of blood.
He used to care about it. He thought that with the means of Lin Xun, he couldn’t get enough weapons to hurt himself.
But who ever thought that the power of the thunder was so terrible, even he was hit by a surprise, so that he was hit hard.
How does this make him angry?
It’s like being slap in the face by a cockroach ant, it doesn’t feel like you’re wrong.
Qian Huai under the wrath is undoubtedly extremely terrible. In just a moment, he once again traced the image of Lin Xun.
Just not waiting for him to shoot, I saw the forest in the distance to find a figure, once again in the void, make a throwing action.
Hey!
A black light appeared.
Ok?
Qian Huai’s eyes condensed, his heart trembled, and he remembered what happened just now. How dare he scorned, his figure flashed and he shunned to the side.
At this time, he finally saw the true face of the black light, not the Zhentianzhu that made him jealous, but...
A piece of mud?
Hey~
I saw the mud blasting in the void, turning it into dust, like an invisible ridicule, floating in the air.
Qian Huai's forehead bursts into blue veins, and the lips can't help but twitch, and the heart rises with an unbearable anger.
This little dog of the dog day, dare to... I dare to tease him with a mud! !
All of a sudden, the money and the lungs of the lungs are blasting up, making a roar like a beast, if the figure is a wild fire, once again chasing and killing.
"Small chop, you are finished, you are completely finished! I will not concoct you to die, I will follow the surname!"
"Don't, I don't want to have such a dissident!"
In the distance, Lin Lai’s laughter came.
Qian Huai's face became more and more ugly. He took a deep breath and tried to press his anger like a volcanic eruption.
In my heart, I have begun to think about what I will use when I am going to catch Lin Xun.
He has a heavenly environment, why have you ever suffered such a big loss? Why was it so ruined by a small mess in the Linghai area?
No!
This time, even if Lin searched for a big future, he did not care, and did not kill him. It was not enough to vent his inner shame and anger.
"Dead!"
Not long after, he once again caught up with Lin Xun, he released the conflict fire, his hands vain, palms and light.
This is his killing trick, and he is confident that he can turn Lin to seek ashes, and the bones will not exist!
"Old chop, look at the trick!"
But at this time, Lin did not return to the head, but his hands slammed backwards, and a black light burst out like a lightning.
Come again!
Does this little chop still think that he will be fooled?
But in case...
What if this is true?
All of a sudden, Qian Huai’s heart tangled into a group, and he was angry and wronged.
But time has not allowed him to think more, in desperation, he once again dodge.
He didn't dare to gamble. The blow that had just made him suffer a lot of injuries. If he hits another blow, he is afraid that he will not be seriously injured.
Hey!
A piece of mud blew away not far away, and the dust filled...
"I... my mother killed you this mess!"
Qian Huaiqi almost coughed up blood, and was fooled, which made his cheeks hot, and his heart was full of unprecedented shame.
Has been angry with a few crazy money Huai, no hesitation to start chasing again.
Only this time, he secretly groaned in his heart, if this happens again, sure! Will not be fooled again!
One person fell into the pit once, perhaps it was a big idea, and it was twice in the pit, maybe it was also a big idea. But if a pit is connected three times, it is not a big problem, but a shame!
chase!
chase!
chase!
This time, Qian Huai maintained absolute calm and suppressed all the anger, grievances and shame in his heart.
In order to ensure that this blow will kill, he even became cautious. When he was thousands of feet away from Lin’s figure, he began to accumulate power.
When he was looking for more than a thousand feet from Lin, he did not hesitate to shoot!
Hey!
This time, he sacrificed his own treasure, a sword like a silver snake, and a sword of silver flame.
A sword broke through the air, and it was already a thousand feet away, and it was killed.
With just one blow, it can be seen that Qian Huai has been immersed in the kendo for many years, and the end is fast and accurate.
just……
Lin Xun was like a prophet, and his figure flashed in the void, avoiding the blow and continuing to escape.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The silver spirit sword was manipulated by Qian Huai, and it was constantly strangled. It forced the Lin Xun to hurry and get up, and even the speed of escape was slow, and the situation was in jeopardy.
"Little chop, why don't you escape? Ah? Hahaha, I have already thought about it. I will kneel down after you, first cramp your skin, then deprive you of your soul, burn it with a little yin and let you survive. No, you can't die!"
Qian Huai is like a catharsis, and makes a big laugh.
While laughing, he manipulated the sword, and the power became more and more powerful. It was too late to evade Lin Xun’s oppression.
"Old chop, look at the trick!"
Daddy, Lin finds a big drink.
The money that was originally laughing and laughing was suddenly stagnation, and his mother came to this trick!
Immediately he roared: "Come on, I have to look at it, when can you play this broken trick!"
Hey~
A black light appeared.
And Qian Huai slammed his teeth, and he did not intend to dodge. He took a deep breath and, when the black light was not near, he took out a sword and killed the past.
puff!
Sure enough, it was a piece of mud that was shattered into dust.
This made Qian Huai Lai laughed: "Little chop, I think you are only a Thunder Pearl, but still dare to play such a way to play with Laozi, really funny!"
When I spoke, the silver sword was dancing and the power was stunned.
In the end, Lin sought to avoid the inevitable, was swept in a sword, the back was suddenly torn a long blood mark, the skin opened flesh, blood flow like a waterfall.
Only a little worse, it will be broken inside!
However, Lin Xun did not seem to be aware of it. While he was dodging, he laughed: "Old chop, you try again."
As he said, he smashed his hand and it was a black light.
Hey!
Wuguang was shackled and it was a mud.
Qian Huai can't help but laugh: "I still want to deceive Laozi? Your kid is really a wonderful thing, I don't know if I die!"
"You try again."
Another ray of glare came out.
Hey!
Still a piece of mud.
"Idiot, can you just do this trick?"
"try again."
Hey!
Mud.
Hey!
Mud.
In this process, Lin Xing's situation is getting more and more unbearable. Although he has tried his best to dodge, he is still hurting all the time. He is covered with sword marks and bloody, like blood.
I have to admit that the strong people in the hole are indeed too terrible, especially under the wrath, and that the power is not the spirit of the sea.
Even if Lin seeks talent again, the foundation is huge, but after all, there is a big difference. The power that is mastered is not a level at all. There is almost no hope for a cross-border and a cross-border confrontation.
Contrary to Lin Xun, Qian Huai is laughing and laughing, and all the anger, hatred, and shame in his heart are vented, so that he is not even willing to kill Lin Xun immediately.
It’s not that you don’t hate it, but you hate it too much. You don’t want Lin to die so easily!
"Little chop, come! I see how much mud you have!"
Qian Huai laughed, his half cheeks were blown up, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was so irritated when he laughed.
"You're so funny about this old chop, and you're still addicted to mud?"
Lin looked for a laugh.
The contemptuous attitude, suddenly stimulated the money and almost violently walked away, was actually satirized by a small thing dying that he was playing mud!
If this is passed out, how should the world's repairers think?
"I have killed you!"
Qian Huai is angry, no longer hesitate, and casts a killing trick.
"Yes, try this mud first!"
Almost at the same time, a black light once again rushed out from Lin Xun.
Since the battle, Qian Huai does not know how many muds have been smashed. Seeing this, he is almost subconsciously a sword, and there is no psychological burden at all.
In other words, from the various signs just now, he has already determined that Lin Xun is already a poor man, and he will only be blindly bluffing, which is very funny and funny.
just……
When the sword was thrown out, Qian Huai’s heart was inexplicably raised, and immediately, his face suddenly changed.
Because he saw it clearly, it was not a mud, but a bead containing 澎湃雷芒...
not good!
In a flash, Qian Huai scared the soul and almost flew out. He was stiff and his face suddenly changed. He dared to hesitate and sneaked toward the side.
But his reaction has been slowed down, and he listened to an earth-shattering roar. The void was like a round of rising sun, and it was the ultimate. The horrible explosion force was also drowning in the sky.

PS: Today is 2 more, immediately Mid-Autumn Festival, I am almost collapsed ~ to my age, it is really a broken leg every holiday season ~ gift is also an individual strength, especially when running five or six relatives a day.
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