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Chapter 687: Drunken Yue Shrine's Lenses, Two Seconds?!

This [Eight-Armed Sword Saint] Shinjun, he just died? If it wasn't for being on the scene... many of the devils might actually believe it.

But these three or four things on the scene, inside, are like '100,000 little sleepers have formed a big one'!

Holy shit!

When this [eight-armed sword saint] ‘fell to his death’, his breath of life was still so strong, as bright as Asahi's.

And he has an extra layer of transparent but powerful shield. With this shield, all nine demons at the site together, can't help this [Eight-Arm Sword Saint].

And that "killed" his four pints and nine ghosts, completely incomprehensible of what was happening in front of them, stupid. Are these human monks having brain cramps? What the hell are you doing?

Without waiting for the devils to figure it out, a sad roar suddenly came from a distance.

A man who was being surrounded by three four-pin nine ghosts screamed, “Eight arms ~ ~ no ~ ~ eight arms! You bastards killed my eight-armed brother, I fought you! ”

The male dragon's eyes shed tears, crying out tears —— as if the true gentleman named [Eight-Armed Sword Saint] was really dead.

After the roar, the man's powerful spiritual powers exploded, and the intense dragon aroma rose from him.

“Kill you, you'll all die! I, [Dragon Fist King], swear to you all! Chop! Kill, bury my brother!” The man with the smell of a dragon growled, and he stood up, hallucinating behind him the immense dragon fiction!

It's a dragon that's about to turn into a dragon.

Killing intent.

Another true gentleman!

Besides, this is also the top Dragon Shinjun of the Six Pins Shinjun! None of the six cave masters in this attack are rivals of this Dragon Shinjun!

Later, this dragon named [Divine Dragon Fist Champion] Zhenjun, was like opening a hanging, the fist burst, each fist with the fictional shadow of dragon, blowing up among the nine phantom demons!

For a time, the heavens and the earth were filled with the sound of dragons… and the screams of the Nine Phantoms.

"Mom, keep your eyes open. Your brother, Eight-Armed Sword Saint, is not dead." You're alive! His breath of life is so obvious, can't you see it? The Nine Phantoms want to wash their eyes of this guy called the Dragon Fist Champion.

As a monk, don't be so blind, okay?

Don't be so blind. We can still fight!

At a time when the Nine Phantoms were depressed to throw up blood, this [Dragon Fist King] had rushed into front of the four-point demon who had ‘killed’ [Eight-Armed Sword Holy].

“Die for me, take me - Wudang Mountain Dragonfly!” [Dragon Fist Champion] roared, his fists swayed in the void, seemed to be putting on a powerful punch technique, and seemed to draw an unknown pattern in the void with his fists.

This punching technique has been around for quite a while... but under the powerful thrill of this' dragon champion ', the surrounding demons only felt heavy and could not take the opportunity to attack him.

Waiting for the Dragon Fist Champion to draw the pattern and then punch it out!

In the void, dragons roar through the heavens and the earth!

A vivid spiritual dragon came out of the fist of the Dragon Fist Champion and struck the four pints and nine ghosts.

“Ahhh.” The Nine Phantoms, who were deterred by the atmosphere, could not escape and stood stiff in place, so alive that they were blown to pieces by this spiritual dragon.

“Brother, Brother, I avenged you!” [Dragon Fist Champion] The dragon's eyes were tearful and whistling in the sky.

Then… in less than a minute.

[Divine Dragon Fist Champion] was caught in the siege of three three-pint disturbances, finally ‘unable to resist'. He was bombarded more than a dozen times by these three three-pint demons, and his robe was torn to pieces.

“Oh, my God, the clouds! Oh, my God, the clouds!” [Dragon Fist Champion] With unspeakable sorrow in his eyes, read this classic line

On him, countless pieces of blood erupted, and then he fell backwards in a straight shape, so he 'died’.

Like the Eight-Armed Sword Saint, this [Dragon Fist King] is dead, but his‘ breath of life 'is enough to brighten the blind and evil eyes.

At the same time, a transparent shield appeared on [Dragon Fist Champion] to protect him.

Nine Ghosts: “…"

What the hell is going on?

Are these human monks insane? Or did you take the wrong medicine today?

But whether these human monks are sick or not... it is good for the Nine Phantoms to lay dead on the floor and stop killing.

At the very least, their casualties can be greatly reduced and they can also concentrate on dealing with other human monks.

Just when I was thinking about it… something more unwieldy happened.

Somehow, behind the barracks of the devil, a ‘hermit’ human monk appeared.

Strangely enough, this human monk was clearly wearing a black armor that was eye-catching and bright. He had a black machete as big as two meters in his hand. He was clearly dressed in such a hegemonic and evil way, but as soon as the Nine Phantoms saw him, they linked him to the 'hermit’ hidden in the old forest of the deep mountains.

No one knows how this‘ hermit 'got behind the barracks.

At this time, this black armored human hermit, with a big knife, pointed at the group of human monks who had taken the wrong pills and laughed: “The fool of the Sky Clouds dared to block the way of the [Evil General Ming Moon]! This world is already in our ‘evil realm' bag, follow my lead! Against me, the dead! Little ones, kill me, kill them all, flatten the clouds! ”

Nine Ghosts: “…"

Who the hell is this? Why stand in their camp of the Nine Phantoms and give orders?

(CHUCKLES) ~

Lift the table, Dutma's a psychopath!

Meanwhile, the nine demons next to the 'hermit' bit their teeth and glanced at them, surrounding the hermit, ready to kill the hermit with the pit in his brain.

Just as the Nine Phantoms were preparing to strike, a horrible smell suddenly erupted in this hermit called the [Evil General Moon] … similarly at the Six Pint Genius level, but also at the peak level.

The dreadful atmosphere deterred the nine ghosts of stupidity.

Then, the [Evil Moon] swung the knife in his hand, the knife gas rolled up the demons around him, rolled them forward, and sent them into the siege of the human brothers: “Why are you all standing still? Kill, kill, kill! As long as the clouds are flattened, the evil lord will be rewarded! Take a step back, kill! ”

Nine phantom demons felt, like a beep.

Brains are good things, and they wish these monks had them right in front of them.

……

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At this point, I was somewhat proud to be intoxicated - his acting was absolutely amazing and fantastic. He feels completely alive with his prominent ‘enemy commander' role.

When this movie comes out, he's going to get a lot of attention!

Since he was a child, because of the special practice of cultivation, he somehow became an invisible person. In the group of "Jiuzhou No. 1", he was also a little transparent for 10,000 years. Daoists often couldn't remember his sermon number. During the most exaggerated period, if someone stares at his sermon number, it will be wrong... but even if he is transparent for 10,000 years, he wants to shine brightly!

Even if it's just a few showtimes of the movie, as long as he brightens his eyes, he's satisfied.

By the way, did you just shoot me on the movie?

Did I get a shot of my brilliant figure, the super strong presence of the Commander of Demons?

Drunken and hidden in his heart, his eyes plundered toward the filmmaker.

I don't know if it's his illusion... it was supposed to be his shot just now, but the photographer's shot was pointed straight ahead and killed Su Shi AXVI in the demon army?

I have to say, Su Shi AXVI in battle is really brilliant. She had a small body and a knife in her hand. But she's got a knife in every move. She's superb!

She is so cute and so cute to explode.

Drunk 21758; a little envious of Suzi AXVI.

The cameraman's lens was almost firmly aimed at Ah XVI, giving her a long time of personal close-up.

Drunk jouster: “…”

Are you kidding me? According to the script, shouldn't that have been his shot?

He was so obvious in his presence that he didn't get it?

Photographer, shoot me, shoot me!

Drunken dramatists waved the giant sword in their hands, constantly rolled up the nine phantom demons around them, threw them forward to the team of monks, and grabbed the camera.

Finally, the photographer seemed conscientious enough to come back and stop filming Su Shi A XVI and turn the camera around, targeting the drunken jumper.

“Coming, coming. Finally got to my camera.” The drunken Jordanian poses in the coolest position, and the aura of the ‘Great Extinction Head' opens up.

The photographer was satisfied with a thumb up against the drunk Happiness Master... then less than two seconds later, the photographer turned the camera back to the Master Sister [Murong Painting] Jiang Ziyan.

Like Su's XVI, Jiang Ziyang is also a small woman. But her style is completely different from AXVI's.

Su Shi A XVI's fighting style is superior, Jiang Ziyan's fighting style is weird...

The photographer felt like he was holding the camera perfectly.

The audience will definitely give him a few extra chicken legs when the movie comes out. How many times do I have to see a beauty of this quality? By the way, there were several people in the play.

Drunken Cantonese Resident: 0_0

Lift the table, believe it or not, lift the table!

Can't you make a happy movie? How can you show the strong presence of this great rebel in less than two seconds?