Chapter 947: Only 1 hope

??? "I want to die, I will fulfill you"
The double shackles of Dao Ling are upside down, killing the light, as if the sky sword swept across, layering through the sky. .tw.
The "big words" The eyes of the three-eyed man are cold, and the vertical eyes hanging on the top of his head are filled with chaotic gas. At this moment, the atmosphere of the atmosphere is awakening, and he wants to break out and want to get rid of the Tao.
However, in the next moment, the eyes of the three-eyed people jumped wildly, and the people around them were scared to death, and fled one by one.
At this time, Dao Ling swooped directly and went to the three-eyed people. He moved, and his robbery was violent, dragons, shaking rivers and mountains.
The terrible thunder and lightning swarmed down, carrying the heavy rain, the sky was gloomy, and the speed of the group danced faster and faster.
"Where are you going?" Dao Ling's mountains and rivers were broken, and the Raymonds were smashed. He raised his fists and let Tianyu shake with him. It seemed to be pushing the sun, the moon and the stars.
This punch made a boundless battle. The three eyes of the man who were arrogant were stunned by the momentum of this punch, and almost fell to the ground.
The three-eyed, desperately-stricken sacred eye will kill the Dao Ling, but his face is getting more and more ugly, because the Scarlet Dragon has begun to lock him.
"Family" three eyes of the scalp numb tearing open space to escape, how can Dao Ling easily let him leave here, he hardly smashed the blood dragon, the rotation of the giant axe to the three eyes of the anger on.
This axe tears open the space, and the three deep-eyed people are shrouded, making him crazy, but he dare not sacrifice the treasure, because in this case, the blood dragon will definitely attack him.
The three eyes of this murder were vague and almost stunned. He didn't dare to stay here and went straight to the outside.
Someone shuddered, the teenager in the emptiness of the sky, the blood overflowing his mouth more and more, even the sky silk treasures are extremely difficult to resist the attack of the dragon.
"It’s too embarrassing."
"Zhang Ling is not afraid of the failure of the robbery. This is killing the enemy and killing one hundred and eight hundred."
"If I want him, I will do the same. They have been interfering with Zhang Ling. How can Zhang Ling calm down and rob?"
The whole audience was talking about it, and Dao Ling never stopped moving. He rushed to the gods madly, and the other party completely changed his face and gloomy face retreated.
A very funny scene, three of them, the three of them have not dared to interfere with the Dao Ling, and they are afraid that once they are madly pulling their backs, they will be badly killed when they die.
"Don't go, rush to do anything and roll over to accompany me to robbery." Dao Ling stood under the dragon, his eruption infinitely bright, very incomparable, against the thunder of the dragon.
The "detestable" Peng family's first-generation supreme face is ugly, this is provoking them.
"Hey, Zhang Ling, don't be proud, when you die under the thunder, I see how you are arrogant." Three eyes are cold and open: "Even if you can pass, today will die, no one can save you."
"As far as you are concerned about my life and death," the cold scorpion of Dao Ling stared at it and said: "I have the ability to interfere again and try it. I can see if you can escape next time."
"Hey, you let me interfere with me and interfere with what you think you are." The three-eyed man said coldly: "A dead person"
The footsteps of Dao Ling jerked up, and the eyes of the three-eyed people changed wildly. When they turned around, they rushed to the depths of the forest. He just ran a few miles and heard a sneer, and looked at the gloomy face. The boy was just Lifting the foot, I have never moved.
"I lifted your foot and scared you into this virtue." Dao Ling snorted, and he was not taking care of him. He rushed to the dragon, and the silk robes broke out. It was just a human figure. On the other hand, this dragon was cracked.
"I don't know how long the robbery will last"
Dao Ling smashed the dragon, and he looked up at the scorpio. The scorpio was a bit strange. It seemed that it did not exist. There was a demon coming. The picture was very horrible. It seemed that something was going to happen.
"The thunderstorm should be almost the same."
Someone groaned, and then his face changed greatly, and the sky was red and red. This is a terrible change, and the red sea is so bright that people can’t open their eyes.
The blue sky of the sky hangs down and looks like a waterfall after another. The scene is very beautiful, but no one thinks this is a beautiful picture.
"Come on"
The tomb stands on the ground, the black hair is dancing, and the eyes are fascinating. He swallows the mountains and rivers, screams at the sky, and shakes the eight places.
Bang
This is a red haze. This is not a red glow. It is a kind of red thunder and lightning. It is very horrible. It is broken down and hit the road.
The Dao Ling pinch punched the attack and collided with the Chixia Thunderbolt, which shattered one side of the world.
Of course, this is not a red lightning, but thousands of ways, it is simply going to die.
The scenery is blurred, and the red clouds shrouded the heavens and the earth, radiating invisible light, and every air-filled air machine made them hairy and trembled.
This is a spectacular and terrifying scene. Some people’s apex is trembled: "This thunder is a bit abnormal."
"How can you land such a strong thunder? What is the constitution of Zhang Ling? It is even stronger than the Scorpio." The Son of God muttered in his heart.
The Dao Ling is a little hairy, but now it can only be the scalp, bursting into the sea of ​​clouds, and violent.
The terrible big collision was born. The Dao Ling is like a Tianpeng spreading its wings. Sometimes it is like a devil smashing a mountain. Sometimes it is like an eagle hitting the sky. Sometimes it is like a real dragon going out to sea. It is violent here.
The various magical powers of Dao Ling have erupted to the limit of the current stage. The three turns of the golden body are running wildly. He has a small dragon vein with a strong foundation. It is hard to have anything to kill him.
But this thunder was too ridiculous. Beyond the expectations of the Tao, thousands of red clouds hit him and drowned him.
The guardian of the Dao Ling was torn open, and the silk and silk robes were writhed by the shock. The energy of the silky scorpion penetrated into his flesh and blood, and wanted to destroy his vitality.
The tomb was black, the scalp was scattered, the mouth was bleeding, and the body was extremely painful and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
The longer he insisted, the more serious the injury will be, the whole person will be disabled, and the energy in the body will not keep up.
"Not good, can't go on like this, or else I will die."
The scorpion of Dao Ling is tightening. He feels that the red glow of the lightning falling from the sky is like no end, endless fall, not giving him the slightest vitality.
If this continues, it will definitely be blown up by the Akira lightning, and no one can save him.
"The only hope"
Dao Ling’s eyes are bright and he looks at the golden thunder pool. This Thunder Pool is the only hope.
"kill"
The tomb was shocked, and the blood gas remaining in the body rushed out.
His feet are smashing, the ten earth is booming, shaking the river and mountains, directly rushing to the anger
The red glow of the lightning was hit, the light of the Dao Ling, the endless surge of the gods, resisting the thunder of the pressure, he rushed up.
The golden thunder pool is under the sky~EbookFREE.me~ but there is a road to it. The roads of the tombs are burning very close, and the anger is a big distance. It is getting closer and closer to the golden thunder pool.
"Chaoxia lightning is strong, but it is absolutely impossible to kill me."
Dao Ling shattered a large piece of thunder and lightning, just rushed for a while, his eyelids were micro-jumping, because he saw an ancient clock looming in the thundercloud.
This clock is very mysterious, it is spitting red clouds, it seems to be the treasure that was born in the thunder.
Dao Ling was shocked, how could there be a weapon in the robbery?
He wants to rush to see it, but just after a long walk, the face of Dao Ling is not normal, because this ancient thunderbolt broke out suddenly, it is ringing, and the red clouds are rolling like a torrent of water.
"not good"
The Dao Ling was covered with sweat, and the red torrents came too fast. The tomb was hit and the bones were shaken, and a large amount of blood was coughed in the mouth.
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