Before passing through to swallow

Tian Xing's eyes were gloomy, and it had passed.

"Are you sure you dare to move me, not afraid of death?" Mo Xiaowu hummed.

Tian Xing was slightly stagnant, and the spiritual master could control the attack with one thought. When he was happily letting go, he could sneer again at any time.

"Thank you for reminding me, I still wanted to pity Xiangxiyu."

"what do you want?"

"The same half-worn you, two...no, three together, haha." Tian Xing was frantic.

"Don't come over, woo... let me go..." Qing Qing was scared, she was the timidest, she had never experienced this before, Lu Xue was also struggling, panicked, Mo Xiaowu's face began to change.

Tian Xing licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, enjoying this moment very much. The more afraid, weaker, and more struggling, the more excited he was... Slowly approaching, his eyes were hot and evil.

"Woo..." Qingqing was pushed out by the robbers behind and fell to the ground, very helpless. Subconsciously she looked at An Feng's side. Her brother said that she would protect her. No matter what others said, she still believed.

When Tian Xing passed by, there was a Tian Xing thief on the periphery, just blocking his vision, and was in line with the Anfeng prison car.

An Feng suddenly opened his eyes, followed by the cage where he burst open, and the person had disappeared.

Qingqing turned her head for the last time and saw this scene, her teary eyes were frozen, and she stared blankly.

The outside Tian Xing robbed him and hit Tian Xing. Tian Xing turned his head coldly. It was too late to control the hostages. Besides, this was his lair and he was more self-reliant on his strength. He would not think of taking hostages for a while.

Tianxing kicked the subordinate coldly, and the weapon in his hand had not yet appeared, and An Feng's fist had arrived. The mountains and rivers were vast, and Tianxing had no time to change his face. He hadn't fully used any means. As noted.

The wind and clouds are violent, the wind is standing still, and the momentum is flying.

At this moment, there is only one protagonist in this aura.

Except for Tian Xing's roar, the silence of the audience was terrible, and Mo Xiaowu's sudden eruption was shocking enough, but he was still in the scope of acceptance. This time... he was beyond imagination.

The team was shocked here, and Tianxing Pirates was even more shocked. In their hearts, the boss was invincible, and there was no way to fight back.

"An Feng, mighty." It was Mo Xiaowu who reacted first and exclaimed, "Haha, let me just say it, I always feel that you are not normal, I didn't read it wrong, I'm so smart... Don't pose Turn them over."

She said she had to get up and fight again.

"..." An Feng, he didn't put on a pose either, the ghosts and grievances were not completely suppressed, he just took a breath.

But having said that, he looks pretty cool now.

"Hehe, hehe...hahaha..." Tianxing laughed wildly in the pit that was smashed in front, very cold, very crazy, full of blood, the weapon was already in his hand, and the surrounding thunder was faintly flickering, that was the original force weapon. , Sick and tyrannical.

"Intermediate God of War?" Zhou Guangye, the God of War of the team behind, was shocked. No wonder he was not an opponent. The opponent turned out to be an intermediate God of War.

Tian Xing is terrible, but it is also rumored to be a junior god of war. I didn't expect there to be hidden, and everyone I saw was dead.

"I didn't want to be exposed, I wanted to sell you, and you can survive... What a pity." Tian Xing was frantic and hostile, "Kill them all and leave none."

Those Tianxing thieves had different thoughts, some wanted to run away, and some were still waiting and watching. At this moment, seeing the boss show off again, they had a fierce energy.

Tian Xing grinned, vigorously rushing to thunder, fierce and bloodthirsty.

An Feng stood flat, and he was also a little surprised. Although he was breathing, he felt that he could almost defeat Tianxing.

There is still something to ask.

He felt that he hadn't died in the pit, and he still had hidden strength.

Tianxing's bitter and bitter enemies rushed in, and the wind was in good time.

"Be careful." Mo Xiaowu shouted.

An Feng is helpless, really not posing.

One is that the ghosts and gods are resentful and restless, and he is too lazy to move and arouse more. Second, this kind of power, no need.

Thunderball?An Feng raised his hand and grabbed the ferocious iron rod. When the thunderstorm was extinguished, it could explode the mountain top. Here in An Feng, he was instantly at peace.

Without seeing clearly, the iron rod changed hands, An Feng played with a stick flower, and shot the frightened Tian Xing underground.

Although the weapon is good, it depends on the person who uses it.

An Feng felt it when he was outside before, but so.

"Uh... handsome." Mo Xiaowu laughed.

"Don't kill me, I have already surrendered, I am also a Tianxing thief, we are our own." Mei Qiyun smiled in a treacherous manner.

"The boss said, don't keep one." Tian Xing Pirate sneered.

It's too fast here, the ground is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and the aftermath of the wolf smoke is chaotic, and there is still a group of Tianxing thieves who are still doing fierce.

Mei Qiyun has changed colors wildly, they have been let go, but they want to escape and want to resist, not to mention the strength is not enough, he is seriously injured, and there is no chance at all.

Mo Xiaowu suddenly broke out before, and it frightened them. If it weren't for hiding quickly, Ben was also behind, maybe he would die. After that, he didn't dare to step forward, but he didn't expect to be blocked right now.

Mo Xiaowu reacted quickly. Seeing that An Feng was okay, she ran to rescue Zhou Guangye, Qian Deyuan and the others.

Save everyone, even if there is a change, the chance is even greater.

Before they were attacked, the other party was also surprised. If they played head-on, they might not lose so quickly.

If it weren't for losing so quickly, she wouldn't have a chance, and she would be paralyzed by the trick, and she wouldn't be here to find a chance.

"Brother Zhou, save me..."

"I pretended to seek refuge and wanted to take the opportunity to save people. My family is still in the headquarters, so how could I betrayed."

"Save us."

Qian Deyuan and the others frowned slightly, and before they thought about it, one day Xing Pirates also killed them, and the melee suddenly broke out.

"Why don't you help?" Mo Xiaowu ran back after rescuing the people. She wanted to take action, but her mental strength was damaged. The spiritual training methods were not well performed. The martial arts methods were a bit low. , Quite puzzled.

"Why do you want to help?" An Feng watched.

"It's also..." An Feng was surprised that Mo Xiaowu agreed with it, and she saw it too, "Uncle Qian, Uncle Zhou, you need to help other people a lot, those traitors, let them fend for themselves. Forget it."

An Feng walked towards Qingqing and helped him from the ground, "It's all right."

"Brother, woo." Qingqing rushed forward and burst into tears. At this moment, this embrace felt very at ease.

Lu Xue was still a little dazed. She was desperate. She would rather die... He shot, really invincible, and the God of War can suppress it at will. She also began to suspect, and even began to hate the liar.

Others can't see it, the distance is far, and it's chaotic. The three of them are behind, seeing it really, An Feng blocked all the aftermath, and the vision is very clear.

A god-like man, facing her at this moment is unreal, naturally wants to be restrained.

In the face of any God of War, she could not be presumptuous, and to be respectful, there was no God of War in her family, only Xiaowujia had it. Uncle Zhou was invited by her family and several other families.

In front of this, turning his hand to kill the God of War, what existed.

Mei Qiyun was miserable, some of them were already dead, "Help...sir, Cher, help me..."

The smoke dissipated gradually, seeing An Feng and they were ahead, desperate to grasp the straw, the more such a person, the more afraid of death.

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