Chapter 3282: He, the king who manipulated the cockroach (2)

Just not waiting for him to talk, the rain converges on the look, and the positive color interrupts: "Now the sky is not too early, and my six sisters are still rushing back to eat! So it is easier to try than to test."
As he said, his hands slowly opened to both sides.
A faint white fluorescent glow came from his palm.
"As long as any one of you can summon and control more embarrassment than me, even if you win, how?"
The next moment, the triple [Mirror field] launched!
Countless crickets have been made for a long time, and one after another has appeared in front of everyone.
Ten, twenty... one hundred, two hundred... one thousand, two thousand...
In the end, the entire square, densely packed with all kinds of dragonflies of all sizes.
Humanoid, animal-shaped, tall and mountainous, and small as insects.
The most terrifying thing is that these cockroaches are not standing still.
Instead, it moves quickly under the control of the naked eye.
Some flew into the air, and some went to the feet of Xuan Yin Palace and Wan Jianzhuang disciples.
Some are neatly arranged into a policy, ready to go.
The anger and disdain of Bei Tangyi and others are completely stiff on the face.
They couldn't believe it and looked at the hustle and bustle of their own.
There are only four words in my mind that are roaring wildly - this is impossible! !
The Wanjianzhuang doorman is completely scared.
When the dense insects flew over, some people held their heads on their hands and shivered.
Some people screamed and tried to escape, but they ran into the murderous army.
The Qingjun teenager in a blue robe smiled and stood in the crowd of thousands of horses.
The hands are slightly open and the dimples on the cheeks are looming.
Ink-colored scorpions, like obsidian, are pure and brilliant.
His look is generally the same as before, and even the arc of the corner of his mouth has not increased by one point.
However, to this moment.
No one will think that this is just a young boy who is weak.
He is like a king who is naturally capable of manipulating shackles.
When you smile, you have already laid the nets, and you have nowhere to run.
The defending champion did not know when he had stood up from the position and stared blankly at the blue boy in the army.
The body trembled unconsciously, and there was a faint glow of light shining in the eyes.
Who is this boy?
Why can he inspire [the field of mirroring]?
Why is this scene so...so like...
......
Looking at the North Hall game, he smiled and said: "Is this enough?"
The northern hall was stunned, his lips trembled, and a syllable was released for a long time.
The other disciples of Xuanyin Palace are all the same as silly.
The rain fell on the hoe: "Not enough? Then... continue!"
As the voice just fell, the fluorescent light on the hand became more shiny and dazzling.
The surrounding rocky trees began to whistle and gather toward him.
The dead body that had no life at all was like being given a soul at this moment.
Start a quick combination and smelt quickly until you become dozens of huge cockroaches.
And this process, but only a short ten-digit interest.
"Enough... enough!! Don't go any further!!"
A Xuan Yin Gong disciple behind the North Hall finally couldn’t help but scream.
There is a clear fear and fear in the eyes.
Looking down at the rain, I smiled. "Now it's your turn."
The northern hall is straight and the whole person is like a konjac.