Fun is fun.
Hongliangyin sounded a domineering momentum rolling out from the ground.
Eucharist
Feel the momentum pouring out of the ground Pan Tianlong eyebrows a wrinkly.
bang
A burly figure jumped out of the ground.
Kratos face with a cruel smile eyes glowing lotus flower glanced at Hong grinned.
A shake in Ying Kui’s heart is like being stared at by a giant beast.
Pan Tianlong asked me to meet you
The ground shaking with one foot is like a magnitude 10 earthquake.
There is no doubt about the strength of the body and blood.
The sudden appearance of Kratos made Pan Tianlong feel a sense of foreboding.
Hum
At the same time, a streamer fell from the sky, and Mocha was full of bright silverwhite brilliance.
Booming Bata figure also came running from a distance, and every step took a constant ten meters.
Half a mile away from the battle center, shota corners of the mouth with a smile Pan Tianlong, you did come.
How could shota, the first poison in the Three Kingdoms, fail to plan Pan Tianlong?
Li Ling’s only weakness in reality is his family.
After leaving Wutai Mountain, shota took Mokabata directly to Lancheng by special plane, just waiting for Pan Tianlong.
Five powers, Mocha Master, the strong Bata, the blood superbody Kui, and the hero with super fighting capacity.
In the face of four super siege Pan Tianlong face a dignified color.
The momentum of the five superstrong people is like a tornado suppressing Fiona Fang Miles.
In this area, the aura of heaven and earth rolls, the magnetic field of the earth twists, and gravity seems to have disappeared
Bata’s eyes flashed with a surprise, looking at the whole body wandering wild and angry.
kill
HalfChina Mocha took the lead in shooting silver beams as if they had spirituality and were shooting at Pan Tianlong.
Every silver beam has a killing effect, and it looks like a bright moon rising from a distance.
Bata’s eyes are cold and step out of the air. It’s like the essence. It’s like a dragon winding around the body.
During this period, Bata has been busy running around with shota, but she has also been given directions by shota.
You know, in shota’s heyday, Yuan Ying’s master is comparable to the congenital ten days. Although it is not an ancient warrior’s vision, it is not easy to give directions to Bata.
war
Kratos shout at top of voice like a dragon to break everything and attack Pan Tianlong.
Without help, Qui can step into the super body and be stable, which shows that he is powerful.
The hero still wears a clown mask, and a pike appears in his hand to attack Pan Tianlong with the Li family’s everything gun.
boom
A burst of deafening collisions keeps ringing like spring thunder.
Pan Tianlong’s halfsquinted figure is like the siege of four super strong people flashing constantly, and his right hand spreads out a roll of weak silver light to condense continuously.
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The palm of silver Pan Tianlong is beating like a living thing, emitting a frightening and dangerous breath.
Kratos face with crazy color root doesn’t know the defensive objects, and his hands are like cattail leaf fans constantly patting Pan Tianlong, and a roll of strength swept across the four sides of the ground to crack the tree, which was more fierce than the fracture.
Mocha figure suspended half eyes dignified control the sky silver.
Mocha, restrain him. Bata growled at Pan Tianlong’s palm, and the silver light made him feel scared.
kill
The hero of the earth’s magnetic field stabbed Pan Tianlong with a pike.
yi yi
The pike is like a dragon, and the speed is terrible. A series of flames will cover the pike and immediately become empty.
However, the terrorist strength did not decrease, as if a dragon continued to stab Pan Tianlong’s chest.
explosion
Suddenly Pan Tianlong corners of the mouth flush with a sneer and suddenly pinch the silver in his hand.
boom
A roll of terror ripples like waves swept out from Pan Tianlong’s palm.
Cough cough
Bata’s mouth overflowed with a deep red blood. This violent ripple is like a pair of palms beating his chest and flying him out.
Kui put his feet into the ground, but it was like being hit by a speeding train and plowing out a long mark and retreating rapidly.
The hero’s exposed eyes wander cold and murderous, and the metaphysical steps seem to be walking in the violent ripples of white lotus.