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Huan Zhihua looked at the wind and rain as if he had returned to a certain past era -

That is her generation as an ‘outrageous wicked man’!

At that time, as the captain of the first generation of the eleventh team, in order to find her favorite savvy, accompanied by the subordinates to the outskirts of the soul of the street, the sight of the scene, actually many died under a knife of a young boy, stacked into a mountain The body of the civilians in the soul of the street, at that time was carefully inspected before she went forward, and the teenager suddenly burst out with a knife stabbing under the collarbone.

So there was a fierce battle, but she lost!

But it also won, when the boy sealed his strength, because in order not to lose her only interested opponent.

The boy is now the eleventh-generation sword eight, and it is now that the captain of the eleventh team is even more wooden.

At that time, her impression was that probably there would be no more swords in the world than the more wooden swords.

however--

She knew that she was wrong.

No matter how good she hides, the **** murderous body still exists, but in normal circumstances, no one will see it, even if it is more wooden, it will not be seen. When she does not show murder, no People will see her truth.

however--

A person who saw through her essence at first glance appeared.

No, this person should not be called a person, nor should it be called a **** of death. At first she felt like a ‘war ghost’, a ghost of fighting, but she still made a mistake. This person is not a ghost, not everything!

he is--

Ashura!

"If you want to blame, blame your murder, let me shudder!"

The wind and rain are covered with black and **** characters. "Of course, I won't kill you, because I have the will when I enter the state of Ashura. I know **** you. I can't stay here. So, I want you to surrender to me!

I am also very happy about one thing. Although I can't do it all, I can already release a part of it, as Ashura, although I can control myself. Because I have a flaw that I can't judge, so I still have a 'heart', so it is stronger, but Ashura is militant, and your murder makes me know what it is. Excited to tremble! ”

Gradually, the powerful murderous enchantment radiated from the body of the storm, and everything around it was changed!

Everyone in the Lingling court felt the **** violent madness, and the madness was spreading toward the whole martyrdom. In the sky, a huge golden fire swayed and everyone saw this existence. A group of black mud flows down from it, and the buildings that have been hit have become nothingness!

"When!!!!!!!!!"

"All the gods under the captain's level are avoiding the black mud area!"

The whole singer’s voice sounded inexplicable, and it was the voice of the ghosts and the ghosts.

"boom!!"

Yan Zhihua took the lead in launching a sniper. Fighting with the wind and rain, the murderousness of the two people has filled the entire area and it has not collapsed. At this moment, it is not a knife or a martial art that can fight left and right. It is the most powerful and most powerful force collision.

"So interesting battle, let me join in!! Hey!!"

However, at this time, another one broke into the black mud enchantment, not others, it is more wooden sword eight, eleven team captain, although it is a road fool. But if such a strong sense of power and murder is not sensible, then the name "Sword Eight" is too worthy of his possession.

However, Hua Zhili had no time to stop this kind of thing, and now all her thoughts are put on the battle. At this moment, it is necessary to have all the minds in battle to survive. This is not a battle to win.

The murderousness of the wind and rain is eroding her murderously. When her murder is completely eroded, the battle will end, if she can support it at that time without dying. Then it is a tie! ~

"..."

As a result, the three wooden swords, the sorrowful flowers, the wind and rain, three people fought together, no one is who's companion.

"..."

Beyond the enchantment of the black mud, the general manager of the 13th team of the Guards, Yamamoto, and the rest of the captains, all turned into a circle, and the strong murderous and spiritual pressure was only able to withstand them.

"Isn't it a joke? White, this is a far cry from the strength of your report... What is this thing in the sky, floating bamboo, do you know this 'eye'?"

"When I met him in the world, the breath was different. Maybe it was another self-awakening. After all, I met the captain of the flower."

"This kind of thing, even if I have not foreseen it..."

"What about the old man?"

"There is no record in the corpse of the soul, but if you look at its sin, it should come from the ‘hell’!”

"Hell? If this guy comes from hell, then..."

"Hell can't tolerate his existence, maybe one of the world's constituents..."

“Is it ‘true blood’?”

"It seems that I have to ask for the Spirit King..."

"The Spirit King may not know the truth, maybe it is possible to change..."

"..."

During the discussion among the captains, the battle in the black mud enchantment also entered a state of white heat. The more wooden swords are already bloody, and unlike the flowers of the scorpion, he will not evade any sniper, completely in the Chasing the excitement of pain, such a **** battle is what he needs.

However, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ falls down sooner or later.

As for the flower of the singer, although she did not suffer the damage, her face became more and more pale and terrible. She precipitated that the murderousness of many years was completely eaten by the wind and rain, as if it had been pushed down by the wind and rain, the whole body did not The ground was wiped and every part was taken.

Constantly screaming, it seems that I feel different states. Every murderous body is swallowed up by one point, as if the whole person has fallen into a point. It is as true as the wind and rain, she is about to surrender!

As if the mouth and tongue are constantly asking for her body, reaching into every part of her body, the more sensitive the place is being teased, this is really a thrilling and life-like battle. But she still can't slow down, as long as there is a casual flash, she will be torn into pieces by the rain! !

As for the wind and rain, it is not hurt by a trace, not because it is not, but the flower of the scorpion and the more wooden swords can not leave any damage in the face of the wind and rain, it is because his body has murderous Mixed with the black mud formed armor, this armor is actually - (to be continued.)

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