Vol 2 Chapter 1252: Drama

"No use, no one can save you, waiting for you will be blood and death, your arrogance will bury your life, in the next ten thousand years, you will continue to sleep here! Your followers will be Tied to the burning rack, burned with raging fire!" Fu Wen opened his arms, a powerful voice emerged from the mouth, listening to Wei often bloody, this guy is not a teacher to be a pity.
Ginger was shocked after listening to it. You actually came up with such a short time, fake.
"Hey, are you just thinking about these words?" Jiang asked without curiosity.
"No, it was thought last night. I didn't expect it to be used. How is it? It's not bad." Fu Wen was a little proud. Originally, I thought it might not be used today.
Ginger nodded and nodded: "Not bad, this victory declaration is very domineering, it should be."
"But those people are a bit tricky." Fu Wen whispered.
Ginger has no desire to say: "I think that the guy who smiles is a bit problematic and not good."
"Yeah, what's wrong with his face?"
The lord actually saw the two chatting, and made a scream: "It hurts, I want to kill you, there is a kind of let me go! Garbage!"
"Hey, I thought you were very powerful, but in the end it was just that, go to hell!" Fu Wen burst into a bang, and tens of thousands of flying swords hit the temple with a hot breath.
The head of the temple showed a desperate face and shouted: "You traitors, the lord of the lord is going to die, you are not ignoring, the lord will not let you go even if he is a ghost, and you two, if not the temple The main idea, a punch will kill you! The villain is ambition!"
Ginger has no desire to laugh out loudly: "The Lord, you just come out and pull the bubble, then go in and squat, I am afraid this time, I can't pull it anymore!"
"You will wait for me. One day, I will kill you one by one from the present day!" The Lord shouted loudly, and the despair and anger were so terrible.
Looking at the countless flying swords, the lord screamed with screams and was worn by Wan Jian.
At this time, Jiang had no doubts about his desire: "Why do you say that these temple owners don't do it? Is it really rebellious?"
"It seems that it is not. I just bowed down." Fu Wen said with a light heart, and his heart was a bit puzzled.
Wei Chang looked at the main lord and was worn by Wan Jian, and he was confused.
This temple owner is such a gray! Was it done by these little people? Then I used to be a fart inferior, and I was a ghost.
"What is going on?" Wei Chang asked.
The dust whispered: "Nothing, the lord has just come out, playing with a big heart, very normal, can you understand?"
Is this also fun? This temple owner is a bit abnormal.
Wei Chang decided to continue watching.
However, the Big Man whispered: "Why, if you can't see the Lord, you have an idea?"
"You are misunderstood," I am worried about the Lord, and I am afraid that the Lord has something unexpected." Wei often explained with a smile.
"Hey, I won't believe you." The big man seems to have decided that the death will not change.
"Well, the Lord has appeared, you still have to quarrel! The Lord of the Lord saw it, what is the body!" The two people did not understand the rules.
The big man does not speak.
Wei Chang continued to look at the battlefield.
At this time, the lord of the temple had at least a few holes in his body, and the blood flowed to the ground. The whole person fell weakly on the ground and mourned.
"You are so bold! Actually wounded the main lord into this!" The lord fell to the ground at this time, very weak, as if he was going to die.
Wei Chang feels a bit strange, this temple owner should not be like this.
I saw Wei Chang’s nephew condense a layer of black fog, and then smiled slightly. It turned out to be the case.
Jiang Wuyi and Fu Wen both fell in front of the Lord, with a smile on their lips.
This is too easy.
Although it is easy, it is also a good thing to at least reinvent the owner.
It is a pity that the dragon was accidentally killed, but it should be very happy now.
At the same time, the two looked at the body of Longchu. One of the gods was so punched and smashed, and the gods had not come out yet.
"Lord, you look at your subordinates, and ignore you, it is a failure." Fu Wen said faintly, glanced at the dust and other people, the feeling is strange, but can not say.
Ginger has no desire to frown, and looks at the dust and other people, there is a bad feeling in my heart.
"I still have to deal with it quickly, and my heart is a bit strange." Jiang said, he said.
This sentence also said that Fu Wen’s heart has gone, and he has to hurry.
"Do you have anything to say?" asked the Lord weakly.
"You continue to sleep!" Jiang did not want to give a cold drink, ready to apply a seal with Fu Wen.
However, at this time the Lord of the House smiled: "I didn't mean it. I still want to hear your words. Actually, there is no more, and the Lord is a bit disappointed."
As the lord said, Jiang’s desire and Fu Wen’s face suddenly changed, and they quickly pulled away.
Ginger's unsatisfiedness was opened, but Fu Wen's feet were caught by the lord.
"Why, I want to run, how is the acting of the Lord?"
I saw the body shape change! Once again, it became golden, and the golden robes didn't even have a wrinkle, let alone hurt!
"Small means, let you believe in suspicion, it is sad." The lord said faintly, the hippie smile was instantly collected and became bloodthirsty. This is the real master, and that is definitely a fake.
Just the lord of the temple was only used for a little illusion, Wei often saw it, but Jiang Wushou and Fu Wen could not see it.
"Hey! The current owner is really weak." The left hand of the Lord suddenly gave off a purple flame, of course, it was a fire.
Fu Wen's face changed, and his body exudes a violent breath, but even so, it does not help.
"Death is only a moment, don't be afraid, don't see the Lord again in your next life!"
"Ah!!!" Fu Wen made a fierce cry, and the whole body burned in an instant, terrible.
The mourning sound gradually disappeared~EbookFREE.me~ The blink of an eye, Fu Wen was burned without slag.
Yuanshen flew out.
"tui!" The lord even spit in the Yuanshen! However, this different saliva sticks to the Yuanshen accurately!
The Yuanshen is like a soul. This slobber has a strong corrosiveness. The screams of Fuwen rang between the heavens and the earth, making people shudder.
Is this the Lord? !
Ginger has no desire to know what he is doing now, where is he, what are he doing?
One was beaten by a punch and the other was burned to death. The was killed by saliva.
What kind of person is this?
Lord! Is the legendary temple owner such a person? Ginger has no desire to fight a little now, the gap is too big...
(End of this chapter)