Chapter 244: dream

It’s a great command to wash the city in blood!
Otherwise, they may not have a reason for being bright and light, and they will intervene in the battle between the world and the Wudang faction. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā
boom!
Zhang Sanfeng punched the black cloud in the face, and in the moment when the fist and the black cloud touched, the male tyrant felt that the palm of the cloud was broken, and a fist punched into his body.
Boxing is screaming around in his body!
"Good hegemony, awesome boxing!" The tyrant couldn't help but admire.
This boxing method has a bright force to break through his row of palms, and there is a dark force that invades his body.
If it wasn't for his timely response, this punch would cause him to suffer internal injuries.
However, the tyrant did not feel the slightest fear. Although this boxing method is very different, he has also seen martial arts that are different from this.
The male tyrant relied on the powerful internal force to instantly resolve the body's fist strength, and then the whole person was like a phantom, and swam around Zhang Sanfeng.
Sometimes the palms are different like clouds, sometimes the fists are cold and frosty, and the light is like the of the wind.
Zhang Sanfeng is like an old man. When he is attacking, he can easily resolve it.
For a time, the two were entangled.
Roar! Roar! Roar! ······
A sound like the roar of the ancient dragon, suddenly sounded, went straight into the sky, and rang through Ningyuan City.
The tyrant who is fighting, I saw a large individual, strong body, like a huge monster of the meat mountain from the Ningyuan city.
Running between the mountains and shaking the mountains, the momentum is like a dragon, and the collision is unscrupulous.
More than a dozen Tyrannosaurus rex like a dragon-shaped tank, running and biting in the ranks of the disciples in the world.
At each foot, several disciples were flattened, and a dozen disciples were hit by the huge body of Tyrannosaurus Rex.
"If you come to the palm of your hand!" On the city pool, the sweeping squats vacated, and the giant palms of a few feet in size were condensed in his hands and then photographed to the disciples in the world.
However, the power of sweeping the ground, the control is very subtle, each palm falls, just stunned the disciple under the palm.
"Sucking!"
"Northern Gods!"
The iron sacred priest Zhu ignoring and the singularity of the singer have no cliffs, and at the same time, they can display the power of the internal force.
One by one, the world will help the people to be sucked up, and at the same time they want to attack them and rescue the people who are sucked up, and they are all sucked.
The power of the whole body continues to flow to the two.
For a moment, the two disciples, who are hundreds of meters wide, have retired and looked terrified.
No matter who goes up, they can't escape their true breath.
"Don't die!"
"Swordsman!"
"The roar of the dragon!"
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A master of martial arts, jumping from the wall, and killing the gang of the world.
"Escape! Flee! They are not alone." A disciple of the world who was stunned by the sudden change of the situation, smashed his heart and ran toward the rear.
"Run! Run!!"." One of the disciples of the world, hate not to have two legs, such a terrible battle, it is obvious that they are in the middle.
"We are punished by the gods!" There are still some panic-stricken, nonsense-speaking disciples in the world, full of fear.
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Looking at the world’s disciples who are constantly rushing, the tyrant knows that the trend has gone. It’s a problem to be able to retreat from the whole body today.
He has no one to do with his own arrogance, but there are many people here.
They not only run fast, but some will fly!
No matter how good the effort is, no one is flying fast.
"What are your requirements, let's talk about it directly." At this time, the tyrants calmed down and stopped playing against Zhang Sanfeng.
This white beard old Taoist, obviously stronger than him, but he and his constant moves, forced him to use different tricks.
This is clearly like the essence of his martial arts.
As for other masters who have leapt from the wall, it seems that the strength of each individual is not weaker than him.
The tyrant only feels that he lives in a dream, he lives in a dream he has woven, and today the dream finally wakes up.
There is no master in the world?
But where is the group of masters, where did they come from?
Is it from the seams?
But so many masters, where are they hiding?
Why haven’t you seen it alone, have you ever heard of it?
They seem to appear out of thin air.
"The requirements are very simple. All the martial arts in the world will be printed and given to us. The compensation for gold is five million two, and the precious medicines are ten boxes. Starting from today, our city owners and the world will not make river water." Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi Go out and say.
As a supporter who has hosted multiple indemnities, he has already taken the road.
"Good! The old man will send everything to the Hulong Mountain Villa within three days." The tyrants hold back the anger in their hearts and look calm.
These people are the most hateful bandits in the world, completely naked extortion.
Now I will send everything to the Hulong Mountain Villa to see how you handle it.
The tyrant looked at the lord of the city, knowing that his plan was once again lost and turned away.
When the city owners said two words, they left.
So many people come to fight with the world, it is really a cannon to fight mosquitoes.
There are many martial arts collections in the world, and there are many treasures in the collection, just one of the reasons why they covet.
The most important reason is that the strength of the world is too strong.
Although there are not many masters in the world, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples under the door, which are distributed throughout the Central Plains. Once there is any wind and grass in the localities, it is difficult to escape the eyes and ears of the world.
If you are lucky enough to enter the Wanjie Building after the hegemony, such a huge organization, the resources of the world of the storm, have not been exhausted by him.
At present, the tyrants do not have the ability to resist, and they can only let them kill and destroy the spirit of the world.
After surrendering these indemnities, the world of the tyrants will also be disbanded.
Join the gang and eat.
After the bully lost these claims, there was no money to support the disciples who would live hundreds of thousands of days.
Moreover, these world-class disciples who have escaped will not dare to admit that they are the best in the world.
This world is really horrible, what monsters are there, or going back to the old and honestly, it is relatively stable.
The tyrants do not know how to return to the world, the whole person is squatting, it is nothing terrible.
After all, he is not Zhuge Liang, it is normal to miss a hand.
He can't stand it, the world is cheating on him.
Clearly said that there is no master in the world.
Now it’s good, and a city owner is just as good as him, or if he wants to let him go.
It seems as if I have worked hard for decades~EbookFREE.me~ I have already laid down the world. Tomorrow is the time to enlighten the emperor. As a result, someone will tell you at night that your credit can only be a county magistrate.
The general on your left has destroyed three countries. The adviser on your right has flooded the seven countries with a plan. The generals in front of you are even more terrifying. Once they slaughtered a country and killed more than 100 countries.
"When the ugly ugly comes in." The look of the tyrant is a little exhausted, and he said to the ugly and ugly sinister outside the door.
"Help the Lord." Wen ugly and cautiously walked into the hall.
"You should know that the things you are paying for, he sent it to the Hulong Mountain Villa, and the other gold and silver treasures were distributed to the disciples of the World Congress. From today, the world will be disbanded." The tyrant said that the world’s most ignorant is Yourself.
Instead of being a monkey, playing and showing to others, it is better to live in seclusion.
What is the ugly and ugly thing to say, the tyrant directly waved and let you leave.
The tyrant is really afraid of ugliness and ugly to tell him that he is also a master of high hands. (To be continued.)