Douluo, please call me the dean

Douro, please call our President, Chapter 293

Hundred miles! A thousand miles! Wanli!

Blackstone City! Wu Sheng City! Tiandu City!

Countless soul, the face is dignified to the direction of the starry forest, is this the landlord turned over?

Bi Bi East Handheld the direction of the starry forest, the eyes are cold, the tone is cold: "check!"

"Yes!"

......

"puff!"

The soul sudden shroud suddenly spurting a glazed blood, and the whole person wanted to be pulled off the bones.

Wang Jian's face has changed, and although soft jade is not happy.

The dark night of the arms is slightly smoking because of the pain, even the eyelids are not open, she is tightly licking the lips, and it seems that I want to stimulate myself to stand up, but everything seems to be a little in vain.

Suddenly, Wang Jian is thinking about what to look at the sky.

"Is the secrets suffered against anti-anti-anti-?"

Wang Jian took out a drop of life essence in the mouth of the night, and then put her on the ground.

Wang Jian got up, staring at the sky, and squatting in his hand, there was a vast atmosphere.

I watched, the original dense ancient forest became a waste soil, and the point of view was the black and black, where didn't see where it was.

Perhaps, it is impact that the square is tens of kilometers.

Jed pull!

The sky is also a thunder.

Wang Jian is exhausted, and the tap in hand is crossed in the sky.

A slender gold wire and the air bloom the graceful curve, but it is like an intimate barrier that has been isolated. All the Thunders are isolated outside the gold line, and they can't wear it. .

The breeze is gradually, blowing the king sword.

He is slight, watching the horror of angry, the face is not shocked.

Let me fight with you!

Chapter 499 begins to desperate!

A red thunder is like a thick giant to swim in the sky, the surrounding wind is like the roar of the beast, and the earth is looking for a dark piece. Everywhere is a black trace and death. barren.

"!"

Wang Jian's eighth soul is bright, and there is a white light flashing in his eyes.

The eighth soul technology - people are tireless!

The people are not tired, just like a curtain that has a common man, it is clear that the smear of the world seems to be cleaned. The kind of suppression is still a feeling of disappearing, and the heavens and the earth return to nature.

At this moment, turbidity is clear!

Red Thunder suddenly torn from the cloudy clouds, the Thunder spread my void to tremble, spread a slightly unacceptable crack!

Wang Jian is sharp, and it is light in your mouth.

His hands in the hands of a smashing white maturity, like a white sword light whistling, the breath is like the heavens and the earth, trying to change the chaos, reverse the Qiankun.

Only the red Thunder between the must-have intersects with the white man, and the impact of the two blooms a bright to the extreme white point. The endless light is shot, so that the dark sky is ten!

Heaven and earth, forces!

Tian Le Yonghuang, Bai Mang Hao, the two are actually stalemate.

Two years ago, Wang Jian 's soul has reached the strength of eighty-four, and now it is more than half of the white feet and reaches Eighty-seventh levels approaching the 88th level.

The strength of the universal soul ring has also been further increased, even if it is the soul of the second soul ring, the power is not less than the eighth soul of ordinary episode.

Bang!

The sky is another thunder, with the red thunder roaring, and a fall of the Tong Ren's covert.

Wang Jian calmly looked at the sky. The momentum of his body was lifted at a very fast speed and became more and more strong!

His eighth soul technology is the field skills, can show a field, so that the enemy's strength in the field is 30%, and its own capacity has increased by 20%, and the strength of the field gradually strengthened over time, the highest It can reach 50%, and all negative effects are immunized in the field, and the Soul reply rate is 500%.

As a result, at this moment, the impact of Tianwei, but the impact of Wang Jian is not big.

And over time, his advantage will only get more and more, as long as he reaches the limits of the field, he can almost say that it is in an invincible place.

If his strength and the power of Tianlei are one hundred, then after the strength of the field reaches the extreme, the effect of his increase is one hundred and five, and the power of Tianlei is only 50, this is Not a double concept, but twice!

At this moment ...

"wind!"

Wang Jian's hand pinching the caulko, released the seal.

The elf of the wind came out from the Kuluo brand, and the faint visible is a quite amazing figure.

She is the spirit of the wind and the incarnation of the rules!

The wind is whistling above the earth, and even the resilience that has been burned into coke is flying together in the sky.

The wind is getting graded, turning into a sky across the horizon.

As his strength is gradually improved, the power of the wind is also getting stronger and stronger. If the spirit of the wind has the rules of the wind and wisdom, she can master the rules of the wind. She is totally a god.

From the high or distant or distant place, the red Thunder falls as the rain is usually dropped, and it is on the wind wall of the horizontal sky.

Wang Jian is cold, waiting for the strength of the field to reach the extreme.

Suddenly, a Thunder ended over the wind wall, falling in the direction of the dark night.

His face suddenly changed, and biting his teeth and dive it toward the position of the night.

Sure enough, is it still not enough for the strength of the Cool Lockey? !

The Red Thunder is like a god of red, with a cold dead and silence.

Wang Jianxin was sent, and the soul of the soul is actually launched.

The quilting rule into the void, from the distant and mysterious place to attach a vast mountainous long river around you, perhaps this Hao Raise is also the bulk body.

The long river is surrounded, the speed of Wang Jian is more than the speed of the Thunder.

On the occasion of the thousands of hair, Wang Jian suddenly launched a talent conversion, and quickly sang quickly.

"Heavy bow is strong, use the arrow and used long. The shooter first shot horses, the thief first smashed the king ..."

The long river behind Wang Jian suddenly has a vain showing that the entire vivid shadow seems to be co-condensed by the Hao Ran of the white, so I can't tell his appearance.

That hand is condensed out of the same illusory long bow, the fingers gently, the arrow appears.

"call out!"

I passed by the faster arrow of the Thunder, and I was directly in the middle of the Red Red Thunder.

Thunder is cut off!

However, the Thunder in the sky is much too much. Wang Jian did not reach the realm of the title, so the wind of the Takura is also difficult to show the strength of the true rules.

Don't take so many thunders in the shadow field of the dark night, let alone a simple style of the wind wall?

The wind wall is about to be smashed, and the endless thunder is about to fall.

Wang Jian's face seems to be pale, watching this scene is also extraordinary, now what to do now ...

He is deeply eye-catching with the red red, and his hand is tightened into a fist, and there is a bit whistle with the knot.

At this moment, a spite wind was suddenly appeared.

The dark night appeared next to him, looking at the sky calm: "Go!"

"go?"

Wang Jian smiled and looked at the sky in the sky: "I will bring you from the secret. I will leave you alone here."

The dark night turned to look at him, and the pair of crimsoned scorpions flashed with micro light.

"You woke up, things have not yet arrived."

Wang Jian suddenly took a deep breath, and he suddenly had a attention.

Thunder is about to fall, he is not delayed.

"Go first!"

Wang Jian said after a sentence, he turned and returned to the ground. Although there was some doubts but also followed Wang Jian.

"This wave of Thunder should be the last wave. If the power resistance is, even if we have two together, it will die."

"So we can only catch a line of life, such as ..."

"do you understand?"

The dark night's face is nodded, and there is a small number of tension on the beautiful face.

"Nervous?"

Wang Jian went to the expression of the teenage girl, and suddenly laughed.

He looked up at the sky and smiled: "My family is handed over!"

"You talk some trembows."

The dark night smart scorpion looked at him.

Wang Jian's face is slightly hosted, then he is embarrassed: "Made, I will hang it, I don't allow me to talk about it ?!"

Just talking between the two, the sky is boring as an ancient boom.

Looking at the Thunder that has accumulated to make the whole day become a red-red, Wang Jian swallowed.

"Dark night, you have a little more!"

"Ok!"

boom!

In an instant, the sky is changing, and the red-red Thunder is like the world, it is generally rolling, like the water of the sky, the water is pouring down ...

Chapter 500 Rain

Dead ...

The sky is yin, the earth is a dark piece, and it has already been a coke soil without any life.

In the sky, the thunder in the clouds is gradually decreasing. I only heard the sudden "", the rain is falling down from the sky, and the white is a flame and white smoke. Thoroughly cast.

Looking at this smoke and the rain, there is a world that has a wooden flavor after the tree is burned everywhere. Who can think of this is originally a starry forest that is life-filled with life?

"

The rain curtain was flushed, and it was just a general land that was cleaned by the war.

There is a white, there is a smoke, and there is a rain curtain, and the end of the world's world is sculptured.

It has become a somewhat moist and slim soil, and suddenly reached a hand, it is followed by Wang Jian's entire head drill from the dirt.

", !"

He spit into the mud in the entrance, looking at the surroundings, and the mud climbed from the soil.

Soon, he completed his goal.

The rain is also flushing him on the earth, and the black clay is slippery, and the wet is slipped.

Among them, there is also a glamorous bright red.

"Hey ... really hurt!"

Wang Jian's teeth glanced at his left hand, from the left side of the shoulders, the position of the hip is already flesh, the edge of the wound is because of high temperature as a lacquer black.

Wang Jian quickly took out a life essence from the store in the mouth, then he looked around.

I saw that I am domineering to start release.