Douluo, please call me the dean

Of course, it may also be because of the possibility of beautiful and beautiful, people are always extra tolerance for beautiful things.

Wang Jian is indeed a threat to the Thousands of Snow, because now the thousands of snow is still not enough, I really have to threaten the threat, it has to be a thousand streams, this strength reaches the strong people.

As an owner of angel, you can also master the angel field.

Among the field of angel, he is almost pressed against the demon god, but as the devil god, the situation seems to change, the situation seems to have changed ...

With the continuous handing between the two, the strength of the demon will seem to be more powerful.

Soon, there are several tabs on a thousand streams, and Yinhong's blood penetrates.

A black gas is entangled in a wound in a thousand way, and these black gases look like a vicious snake, straight into the body.

I am far away, and there seems to be painful, and even the arms are slight.

boom!

The knife in the demon god waved down, the huge neutral knife ran from the sky, and directly below the mountains.

Bang!

The mountain peaks began to collapse, and the sound of the gravel was in the Wanli Mountains, just like the beast.

"its not right……"

Wang Jian saw this scene of this scene, but it was a little surprised. How did this a thousand streams don't win this evil spirits, this is not too disappointed.

In the memory, since the inheritance of the angel God, since the end of the angel, the snow is definitely through this assessment, but now there is no feeling of winning like a half.

Hidden, or ... varied.

Today's timeline has changed a little change, is these things have changed?

However, if the fall is a good thing if the fall is a good thing to him, he is also preparing for the wall.

"Is it?"

Suddenly, the night suddenly asked.

"No need to."

Wang Jian replied, and thousands of snow is not threatening, but you can't.

"But if you die, he is swallowing a thousand way, I am afraid it is not his opponent."

The next sentence of the dark night makes Wang Jian's face suddenly changed.

"Cannach?"

"Yes, one of the power of the devil master."

Fax! "

Wang Jian can't hurt, how can I still have this kind of thing, is this really going to work? !

Wang Jian took a deep breath, try to follow his own breath: "Let's wait, wait until they have two defeatings, then, this time I am can't!"

The surrounding terrain has already happened to change, the original rolling mountain range has collapsed, and the canyons of hundreds of meters have been filled by the mountains.

Devils are laughing, and the Qianxiang Festival defeated.

"boom!"

When you kicked the sickness of the Devil God to the blood shroud, "Wow" spurting a big mouth, when Wang Jian and the night shot!

The eighth soul is on, and the Hao Ran is launched!

The ninth soul is on, and the heavens and the earth are started!

The power of the field, the power of heaven and earth!

The two power covers the past, accompanied by Wang Jian's hand in the hands of the light, this is ... Hao Ran is at the meter!

The whole quilted is already made of white, like the long sword, there is a lot of breath, the breath is awesome, to the positive, the sacred!

The smile on the devil's face is tall, this feeling ... is more annoying than angel!

The feeling of angel gives him nothing more than the suppression of attributes, let him show all the bunch of hands.

Can be orthodox, but inside, the oppression, in other words, that is, it is not comfortable!

boom!

After Wang Jian left the left hand, the right hand was taken in one foot, and the long clothes fluttered like a cactus, and the part of the teaching, the heavens and the earth are all!

The devil's storm is back, and quickly avoids!

However, the limit between the heavens and the earth seems to be stronger, and his actions have become sluggish.

The demon god has a technique, and the black fog bat escape.

Black fog bat is not far from the shape. The devil is still stable, but the face is changed, and the power behind it has passed.

A huge black dragon claw holds him in his hand, behind it is a huge tuning of the shape of a huge shape, binochang red, bright black scales, as black gods.

"boom!"

The demon god is once again turned into a mist to avoid, but this fog is red and black, and the black fog is not chemical as a bat.

" !"

The gloomy voice of the demon gain is from the void, with a fear and incredibility.

In the distance, you have a thousand way of shooting your eyes.

Dragon Dragon?

The dark night, the demon dragon eyelids are slightly smashed, so soon, with Thunder, I can't extend their dragon claws in the void.

Huge dragon claws tear the empty, bringing a shot of blood!

The mirror of the devil is coming out, the big mouth gasping, gloomy and incredible look at the night.

Wang Jian's eyes are flat, saying that you dare to hide in front of the demon dragon, I dare to say that you are an idiot.

Chapter 543 Recycling

Chapter 540 Regeneration

Black Dragon spin in the sky, the huge body is extremely oppressed, relying on the sky, the black cloud and the Thunder, is like the messenger of the world.

"Haha ..."

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the sound of extremely suppression and exciting sounds sounded, and it was particularly eye-catching in this dignified atmosphere.

Everyone watched the devil, and the devil is crazy and a big laugh. The smile of smiles has passed into the ear of each person.

"Interesting, it is fun ..."

The demon god looked at everyone with a smile, and his eyes were hot and crazy, which made the scalp.

"shadow!"

Suddenly, the demon god did a big drink.

"Pay attention to his feet!"

The voice of the dark night is also passed from the side.

"Under the foot?"

Wang Jian's eyes slightly, so soon, I found that the shadow of the Devil's feet seems to have life like a peristaltic.

In the continuous peristalsis, the shadow begins to have a fission.

One, two ...

Under the eyes of everyone who died, the madness of the demon was split, split from a complete demon shadow into two group black shadows.

The black shadow of the two regiments look like two eggs that are scattered on the ground, they constantly creep, then start the uncomfortable, in the incredible gaze of unbelievable.

Two shadows, turned into two devils.

On the field, the three sorts of demon gods were standing.

The wind whistling, but this weird scene has made several people cordilites.

There is a mad smile on the devil's face, and there is a devil, and there is a devil to kill.

"Really ... trouble!"

Wang Jian looked at this scene, and he couldn't help but have a numb.

Among the information given by the exploration, these three demon gods are the strength of the half-god level.

In other words, these three devil gods in front of them are true!

"!"

Several devil gods began to kill everyone, including thousands of streams, secret night, Wang Jian.

Today, it seems to be the most like a thinness of the striped single force, as if it has become the most powerful party, actually has a feeling of holding a few people.

Wang Jian faces the demon of the demon, and the Wang Jian can't help but think about it while fighting his demon.

What existence is these demon gods?

Although this demon god did not speak, Wang Jian was able to feel the wisdom he had, that is, he is definitely not aware of it or is .

What to say ...

"That is the personality split?"

Wang Jian muttered himself, and the quilty in his hand once again stopped the attack of the devil.

With the continuous advancement of combat time, his Hao Ran also plays a role in his hustle, it can be said that his Hao Ran's field has absolute restramestance.

The eighth soul technology of the tires.

This is actually a domain skill, Wang Jian said it is a Haoran field.

In the field, the enemy's strength weakened by 30%, and its own capacity increased by 20%. The strength of the field gradually strengthened over time, up to 50%, and the field was immunized to all negative effects, soul Power recovery speed increase 500%

Now, the power of Hao Ran's field has been upgraded to the biggest!

If the combat power of the original demon is 10, Wang Jian is just 2, then the demon god is only 5, and Wang Jian's combat power has reached 4.

The gap between the two sides has constantly narrowed, plus the property gradient, even if it is a demon god, there is no way!

"It seems to have some helper."

Wang Jian looked around, whether it is a thousand streams or a night to go to the devil's devil, but it is not easy to support it, and he wants to take a demon.

The horror of the demon god may be because he has such a different and its own strength.

However, under the case of the number of people, the advantage of the demon god is not very strong, even only saying that single-playing, will also be suppressed.

After the paintings of the painting, Wang Jian suddenly fell on the ground. He suddenly slammed the print, and the extremely bright eyes stared at the demon.

call!

With the fantasy in the hand, Wang Jian's hand is suddenly put on the ground, bringing a breeze.

On the arm, the mantra is launched along the arm as a rolling, the arm is launched along the ground, and it has been trembled to be trembled.

!

Suddenly, a gray black arm was broken, and the land next to it was pulled out, and the whole body jumped out.

In this case, there are several sites covered by the black curse, there are several sites that have been in the area, and there is a life that has fallen fallen ... climbed from hell!

Boarding - !

An extremely strange and powerful ban, from the world of noodles!

Three breath - !

Ninety-fourth level title Douro - Yue Douro!

Also, Hui and Spirit!

"Go!"

As Wang Jian's order, they started to rush toward the devil.