Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Tang Mu Chen is a strange man, which has always known this.

From the talent, he is just a 12-year-old age, and the soul has reached 37, which has broken through the 12-year-old record of Douro's 12.

And this news is still fermented, and the high level of the Wushu Temple has also set off a big wave, the reason is that even his master knows his existence.

And, Hurnna thought her master is a bit strange to mentioning this name.

In the occasional conversation yourself, she commented that this man's tone is as if it is what he meant after all.

Just this, Hu Lanna felt strange.

From the point of view, he clearly only has the strength of the soul, but it can easily hand in hand with his high-end soul, and even alert.

This is also, and his girlfriend is defeating the existence, let alone his strength to exceed her, this, two people are not normal.

Regarding these, Hu Lena's heart has always had a strange idea, it will not fight against them, it is really hunting.

This is the ending that these geniuses absolutely want to avoid.

The awareness returns to the current battlefield, so that the little fox feels that the strange or even panicked.

That is, the man's eyes are staring at themselves, knowing that if their own charm is more effective, and this man is completely unaffected.

Looking at your own eyes are still full of appreciation.

[It's a terrible man, clearly seems to be a color embryo.

[But you can keep this idea of ​​this gentleman.

This is something that is inexplicable in the hearts of Hurla.

However, the current situation seems to be caught in the crisis.

The scorpion flashed a cold light.

Bang.

At the next moment, Tang Dust had a huge roar.

The hot magma is unpredened in the position he just appeared, and the active flame is not stopped above, and the entire ground looks dark, obviously the gentlestorming of magma hard and student, and manufactured a magma in an instant The heat brought to the heat of the evil moon felt a burst of heat waves.

The magma of flavor can be described as the strength of the advantage on the ground.

Even if it is a evil moon, it doesn't dare to pick this attack hard. I can only use my own compliance.

And now the sneak attack, I want to be unable to resist without preparation.

"already settled?"

This trick is naturally a whistle that is hit.

"First Soul Technology, Hell Rock Rock."

The soul of the soul is sprinkled, accompanied by the dramatic sound of the bang, the horror flowing magma filled around Tang Mu Chen, because the eunish use of the soul broke out more heat waves.

The molten flow sounds a strong squeak, sounds people, like a living object being corroded.

Unfortunately, there is no role in Tang people.

In everyone's sight, a pair of dragon wings have been wrapped in the plaques, and the powerful force instantly flew all magma.

"Call, yes."

Tang Mu dust is just a whispering of his huge dragon wings, ensuring his safety in the hot magma.

Of course, the dragon wings are also made of meat and skeleton. In order to prevent the attack, it is natural that he has just started his first soul technology, Jinlong hegemony.

Under the role of the Golden Dragon Hegemony, the sneak attack skills of Yan Sheng did not play a role.

"Although I blocked my skills exists in my thoughts, but there is no trace too much."

This is a spit from.

"It's a terrible man."

I don't know why, in the face of this kind of co-burning, oh is not right, it should be a situation, and the evil moon laughs.

"This is enough."

"This existence can be our partner."

The purple scorpion is full of madness.

He waved his own month, and he even had a blank voice in the air.

"Let me see where your limits are."

His voice is full of arrogance, next moment, he holds the moon, at your feet, suddenly rushed to Tang Dust.

"The third soul skill, broken."

"The fourth soul technology, strong."

The evil moon jumped in the air is close to Tang Dust.

The waves of waving have even been cut into different roads, and the extent of Feng Rui has set off a wave of waves in the air.

"Take me a trick."

The other side of the has been with Xiao Jin.

Something sneaks his own owner, which makes small gold very angry.

Stretching huge dragon claws, Dragon is even more popular, hard-old and fighting.

The strength of is more than small gold, but it is in the face of it, it can only continue to increase its wound.

"I c."

The body of the body wrapped in huge rocks, he and Xiaojin staged a real meary fight.

With its strength to produce huge damage to the other party.

However, it seems to be obviously the strength of Xiaojin, and the stone blocks have had a crack. The whole person seems to be hit, and the face is not arrogant, only faintly pale, big mouth There is even blood left.

Against a small gold, and its body has traces of scales.

"It's good."

Tang Dust stood in the same place, the Jinlong fist suddenly gripped.

"Jinlong kills."

In the golden dragon claw, a golden dragon suddenly turned out in the air and went to the evil moon.

"Give me broken."

In the violent squeak.

The two skills of the evil moon and the second soul of Tang Dust offset, but it is not so simple.

The power of offset even let go of the fall of ten steps, he is cold and not stopped, and his face looks pale.

"damn it."

"He also saved me."

The evil moon looks at this man in front of this man, although he is a sensation of the soul, but his own attack power is extremely powerful, even if this is the defense of this man in front of this man?

"heads up."

There was a reminder of his sister behind him.

The evil moon suddenly opened his eyes.

Huge fists amplified in front of themselves, because of the physical action of the body, he barely raised his own monthly blade to block his dramatic boxing.

"vomit."

However, there is no role. He brought a very powerful force, which is not resistant. In the feeling of evil months, this effort even exceeds the soul of the soul.

"What monster."

With this idea, the evil moon flew out, and some moved in the air in the air.

boom.

It is the sound of heavy objects.

"I haven't finished yet."

A danger of danger spread through the evil moon.

A higher air, the monochy silver hair woman haunts the aura of the plurality of elements.

After Tang Mu dust, she shot, her little hand gently finger.

"Roar."

There are no numbers of the dragon sound. Miss Yinlong kill his own elements into the shape of the dragon, in the broken voice, suddenly hit the evil macrower.

"damn it."