Chapter 129: Doll weapon
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Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God
- Xinban Hongshuangxi
- 1376 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:30:06
"Night, you stop!" Xuchen Bai shouted, he was a little anxious, because there is no weapon of admiration, then it is impossible to be the opponent of the nightingale, so shouted.
The vain is the killer of the virtual morning cypress hitting the peak of the typhoon. The virtual cypress does not want to give up the vain in this sect. This is a good seed of Jiuyinfeng, talent is different. The best person to inherit his clothes.
When the morning sun shouted, the vulgar body jumped, fluttering toward the nightingale, and the fists hit the nightingale.
"Shut up! What do you want to do, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!" Liu Yangyu stood up and shouted aloud.
The virtual morning cypress did too much fire. He shouted the nightingale instead of shouting his hand, and the admiration was still attacking. If the nightingale really stopped, it would not be defeated, and the injured would be the nightingale.
"Yang Yu slightly do not worry! Chen Bai, everything must have a bottom line, the face of the drug valley can not be lost." The elder's face is a little cold, the behavior of the virtual morning cypress, his calm heart is no longer calm.
When the Taiyang Liu Yangyu and the virtual morning cypress confronted each other, the stage changed. The nightingale stepped on the dragon and walked a few steps, pulling away the distance from the admiration, and the revolving guns swept a few times. Straight stab, retreat the vulgar, so as to stabilize the advantage of shooting down the vulgar weapon.
Stabilizing the line, the nightingale reincarnation gun continued to attack, attacking the past toward the admiration.
Without the sword in hand, only relying on a claw set, the vain can not stand the beat of the reincarnation of the night squad, and was beaten by the night squad, but he did not admit defeat.
"Are you not crazy?"
"Are you not doing a mission in the celestial world to block our new disciples?"
Take a shot, and the nightingale will swear.
Vulgar relies on the infuriating spirit to infuse his arms, resisting the reincarnation of the nightingale, and the infuriating consumption is too big to say, and he can’t stand the pain. The anger and pain make his face purple.
"it is good!"
"Say good!" Seeing the vain was suppressed by the nightingale, Taifeng, Chu Ning, Tang Tian and others all applauded.
At this time, everyone is waiting for the admiration to admit defeat, because he has no weapons, can not stand the nightingale of the pursuit of the wind.
"What can be arrogant with a weapon holding a hand?" Zheng Jie, the three disciples of Jiuyinfeng, shouted at the Taifeng Peak.
"Do you have a weapon to fight with your hands? You have no problem in your mind? When you come to power, there is no weapon? The sticks for the rice are gone, and the face is smashed!" When listening to Zheng Jie’s words, Taifengfeng’s side The second generation of disciples did not speak, but Chu Ning did not do it. His words were very wicked, but it was also true.
"No big or no small." Gong Xuan turned back and took a look at Chu Ning, but the heart was still very comfortable, and the people of Jiuyinfeng were owed.
Chu Ling's face was twisted and turned. The Chu family is a family. It has been passed down for many years. There is no such thing as Chu Ning, and the mouth is too sinister.
Once again, I took a shot and took my right hand and held my left arm and fleas. The nightingale turned to look at Zheng Jie. "You don't want to face, but I want a face. We are too peaky. You mean I have weapons now. It’s not right to win it? Give you a chance to Jiuyinfeng.
After the finished night, the right arm was raised, and the revolving gun was shot toward the edge of the ring.
Boom!
A muffled sound, the reincarnation gun plunged into a pillar on the edge of the platform, and went deep into the foot. There was a powder on the column near the gun body, and there were cracks in the surrounding spider web.
The sound of the whole scene is cool, what is the strength? That is the pillar made by the millennium iron wood. .
The nightingale that put the gun down, the dragon rushed toward the vain, and the energy vortex appeared on both hands, one is light cyan and the other is light red.
The color is different because the left hand of the nightingale uses the energy in the flesh and blood of the body, and the right hand is the temperament of the dantian, and the hands are simultaneously displayed in the town. This is the first time of the nightingale.
In front of the admiration, the nightingale took the left hand and patted the past with the right fist shot.
boom! A muffled sound, the admiration was shaken back, the right hand's robes and sleeves flew like a butterfly, and the energy of the town's hand on the left hand of the nightingale was all broken.
That is to say, the virtual hand has a claw sleeve in his right hand, which is not seriously traumatized.
This is not over. The nightingale left hand and took a step back, then close, and the right hand once again shot against the vulgar. "You have the ability to admit defeat!"
Looking at the nightingale, I shot it again, and there was fear in the eyes of the vulgar. His right hand had the protection of the claws. At this time, he was numb and unconscious. Now the nightingale continues to attack, he is somewhat afraid.
Backward is too late, in order to avoid the chest being photographed, the admiration can only raise the left hand to resist the right palm of the nightingale.
After a muffled sound again, the emptiness was shot by the night slap, and the blood on the left arm was dripping. This is his talent, and the copper ribs and bones were not taken by the night owl.
"Come on, go on." The nightingale was volleyed, and one leg went down on the ground.
I don't care about the pain caused by the left arm, and I admire a roll that avoids the foot of the nightingale.
Hey! The bluestone chips are flying, and the nightingale has a force of tens of kilograms. The bluestone ground is directly pulled out of a ditch.
Humanoid weapon!
If the emptiness begins to behave like a humanoid monster, then the nightingale is a humanoid weapon, and the fists and feet are powerful.
One foot fell, the night leaped and leaped again, chasing again toward the vain, and the left hand condensed a reddish energy vortex again.
The vulgar who got up and snorted and rushed toward the nightingale. He had lost his senses and the animal nature hidden in his body.
The night hand of the left hand of the town of Yue, once again shot in the right hand of the admiration.
After the collision of energy, the metal claws of the right hand are flying toward the four sides, and the right arm is full of blood.
After picking up the two nights of the violent night of the town, the claws of the admiration can not withstand the crack.
The nightingale once again rushed forward, approaching the emptiness.
If it is someone else, the nightingale will not be so radical. This kind of admiration has repeatedly challenged the Taifeng Peak, and even Chu Ning, Tang Tian and other people can't do even the most sacred tasks. This is the face of Taifeng Peak, night. I can't bear it.
In addition, after the collapse of the platform, the virtual admiration is a life-and-death battle, and its heart has been killed, so the nightingale will not be polite.
Seeing that the nightingale rushed again, the emptiness that was awakened and snored continued to retreat, and finally retreated to the stage.
The night owl leaped and threw himself down from the ring. As long as he did not admit defeat, he would have been fighting.
"Yes!" The virtual morning cymbal flashed to stop the route of the nightingale.
"No one admits to defeat, the battle will continue." The nightingale grabbed the spear in the right hand and grabbed it.
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