Chapter 1200: Weird killing! (1)

The first thousand and two hundred chapters are different!
When Qin Dong shot, the king was still help. Those masters of the Dragon Temple have been repaired to be higher, and they are no match for the chaos of Qin Dong. Once hit by the power of chaos, just like the computer is turned off, the spiritual power in the body is instantly locked, and all moves are stopped. All of them have become poles, let alone the king.
On this side, seeing the silver moon silver star sisters look terrible, they will be coerced by themselves. The smile on Lei Xiong’s face is called a 'glorious'. But before he could wait for this brilliant smile to be a moment in his face, a sharp scream would break it completely.
Lei Xiong looked up, and there was a horror in his eyes. He saw a master of the Dragon Temple, just like a baseball that was being shot, and was directly fanned out by a king. A bright red blood rain was left along the way, and the life was gone.
"This beast..." Lei Xiong Zhang is about to squat, the king's body shape is vacant, and he turned to the second master of the Dragon Temple. [
At this time, the king's body is volley, just like a live target. As long as he shoots, there is absolutely no reason to hit it. It is a rare opportunity. There was a scornful coldness in Lei Xiong’s nose, and he felt that the animal was a beast, and then there was spirituality, and the IQ was low.
What can be thought of by Lei Xiong is that, in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the master of the Dragon Temple seems to have never seen it at all. The whole person is standing there and there is no intention to shoot the enemy. .
Lei Xiong’s straight eyes were slamming out, and he screamed,
The dog, what is your mother’s stupid standing and killing the beast!

Lei Xiong swears in sternness, but the master of the Dragon Temple is hard to say in his heart. At this time, his spiritual power is sealed, and he can’t move at all. Don’t say that he is arguing against the enemy, even talking, it’s difficult. pile.
Lei Xiong’s fierce voice has not dissipated, and the king has already rushed to his front, and his fluttering swaying claws, a smattering of blood and red immediately from the throat of the dragon temple master.
"This..." This is simply unbelievable in Lei Xiong's view. Sometimes he is dissatisfied with his opponent's slowness, but he does not believe that his own man has a vat to such a degree. This is simply suicide.
Lei Xiong has not had time to think too much, but the figure of the king has been shot again and went straight to the third master of the Dragon Temple. Perhaps because of two consecutive successes, the king is a bit smug, and this is a blow to the third master of the Dragon Temple. It can be said that it is full of flaws. Lei Xiong is self-defeating. Even with his eyes closed, he can use a hundred methods. Retreat and even kill the king. It’s strange to blame here, so it’s not a systemic blow. The master of the Dragon Temple can’t be cracked. Just like the previous one, it’s like a pole, a pair of hands waiting for you, and the neck is awkward.
When the third master of the Dragon Temple fell in a pool of blood, Lei Xiong’s mind was one of them, and finally realized that the situation was wrong.
"What are the two of you guys doing?" Lei Xiong was extremely angry, like a knife directly to the Silver Moon Silver Star sisters. These people who are present, the only ones who can get into his eyes are the silver moon silver star sisters. If someone is a ghost, this sister is undoubtedly the most suspect. Lei Xiong was furious and angered. He still didn't understand what he was doing. What kind of means did Yinyin Silver Star use? He even let his master of the Dragon Temple become a firewood. This made Lei Xiong feel that he was in front of the two sisters, like an ignorant clown, he naturally could not tolerate.