Douluo, please call me the dean

It is preparing to withdraw the bright bumper of the light shield, and the face is bigger, and a few people who are busy drinking are preparing to act.

"Stop, haven't ended yet!"

A few faces of the thousands of snow have been slightly smashed, and they quickly returned to the daemon of the protective shield.

call!

call! ! !

The wind is dramatic, it sounds like a baby's cry.

The whole earth has already become a wolf, whether it is turbid, trees or even the soil, have been rolled up, throwing all directions in all directions.

Wind, invisible, is one of the most terrible natural disasters.

Typhoon, earthquake, volcanic eruption, tsunami, this is basically four natural disasters that have harmful to humans.

Although the usual breeze will make people feel exceptionally comfortable, when the horrible hurricane is coming, anyone can feel the terrorist and terrible place.

The most exciting hurricane can even tear steel!

As the wind rolled, the surrounding light was also swallowed, and the world became dim, and it was a precursor to the last arrival.

Bright Douuo continues to increase the power of the output to maintain a bright shield, maintaining the glimpse of the glimpse of the hurricane.

Thousands of snow are so quiet, look at the flying sand of the outside, and there seems to be the Wang Jian, there is no preparation, and the lips are suddenly tight.

"Do it."

She is lightly lipped like her mutter.

outside world.

Wang Jian's eyes are moving, and suddenly the body has retreat.

"call!"

At the moment he just retired, the two carved Panlong's long sticks fell to where he was standing, the horror power was dropped, and the space began to fall into one inch collapse.

On the occasion of his retransmission, the void suddenly smoked, and the hand holding a blue short-blade drilled out his neck from the void.

But Wang Jian, but I have already prescribe one step, the footsteps are wrong, and the dance of the angel behind will be empty, and the whole person will sprinkle.

Stabilizing the body, Wang Jian bowed looking at the three people below.

Three people wrinkled, it seems dissatisfied to run from their hands.

He touched his neck and then extended his hand to his body.

The white fingers have a touch of color.

"..."

Wang Jian can't help but be light, it is almost killed.

I look down again, he searched the memory of the mind silently silently identified the identity of the three people, and the last corner did not help but feel slightly.

Millennium, the demon has another Assassin's title Douro.

Finally came out, the duty of the Wushu Temple.

However, it is still a shortest!

Just when he thought, he suddenly came out of two long-haaks between the heavens and the earth behind him, and the two clues suddenly came to him.

One is a golden big crocodile, the other is a lightning of lightning ...

Chapter 592, the orchestra

"finally come!"

Wang Jianxin is long, and the look is calm down on the sky in the sky, and there is also the golden giant crocodile.

Offering the temple, the Temple, Jinzhan, 98-level title Douro!

Water Temple is available, Leihuang Dou Luo, Ninety-seven-level Season!

Lei Hu is descending from the sky, and the whole body is made up of blue Thunder, the horror is horrific.

!

With a sharp roar, the claws wrapped in the blue Thunder directly rushed to the vain of Wang Jian behind the spirit of the wind, with violent thunder frenzy, the virtual shadow of the wind is so torn Crack into a debris.

And the golden giant crocodile on the ground also opened his blood in the blood pot.

"sorry to bother you!"

Wang Jian's look does not move, but the corner of your mouth has a smile.

"Hahaha! It turns out that these old guys are these old guys!"

A lot of laughter is open in the world, and the Leihuang Dou Luo, who is going to Wang Jian, and the golden crocodamer, the face is changed, and it feels a fatal attack to them.

boom!

The sky is abrupt in the sky, and the huge paint black hammer is directly bombarded to the Leihuang.

boom!

Leihuang suddenly blown, like fireworks.

In the light of lightning, the figure of the Leihuang Douroville fleeted from the thunder, and the horror looked at the figure of not far away.

It is not far from him, there is a moving lotion.

He laughed to Leihuang Dou Luo, and then locally caught a black hammer, and everyone found that there was a huge paint black hammer in the sky. The real body actually It is a hammer that is held by the arm.

Such a huge movement is naturally attracted around many people's attention.

When I just saw the black hammer, the title of countless Wushu Temple could not help but mutter it.

"Haitian hammer ?!"

Tang Chen came to Wang Jian. "Nothing?"

Wang Jian shook his head and smiled: "I want me to die, it is difficult!"

Tang Chen can't help but laugh, then look at the huge golden crocodile with the head of more than 100 meters.

At this moment, this gold crocod is shocked to watch Tang Chen.

Tang Chen saw that I couldn't help but laughed: "Gold crocodile, your old guy is not dead ?!"

"Tang Chen! You are not dead!"

The golden crochanner looked at the heart, and the heart suddenly got a mood.

Wushu ... I have trouble!

"Hahaha! Even thousands of new matters are not dead, how can I die!"

Tang Chen looked up and looked at the sky. He has found that there is a stream of movement, and the look is indifferent.

Tang Chen! "

A thousand stream face suddenly changed, and a dragon claws who were inadvertently caught by the night were.

However, in his reaction, the night's attack only fell in his corner.

"It's him!"

On the city, Hu Lena looked at Tang Chen.

"You know him?"

The thousands of snow that Hursenna is coming from the hurricane surrounding, and the eyes are also attracted to this scene in front of them, and their eyes are extraordinary.

At this moment, I heard Hurlanda muttered she could not help but move.

"Well, I have seen him, in killing ... He is the king of killing of killing, but now he gives me a feeling of not the same time."

"King of killing ?!"

Thousands of snow faces, that is the place where the Luo will be inherited!

Do you say that he is the passage of Zhiro? !

On the battlefield, more and more people remembered the name of Tang Chen. The title of the coalition army has gathered, and the title of the Wu Shu Temple has become ugly.

The other party is obviously ready!

However, people who know some of the history of Douro mainland have known Tang Chen.

Tang Chen, the Tiantian Duo Luo, is also a master of the Tiansong, one of the three major demon trucks in Douro.

Today, the stemmed trucks have stepped into the semi-gods.

That ... Tang Chen? !

The title of the Wu Shu Temple's title is constantly changing, and I don't dare to continue thinking.

Seeing a thousand streams once again wrapped again, Tang Chen shook his head and looked at the golden crocodile to the bottom.

"Golden crocodile, your old guy is not dead?"

The golden crocodile has made a human shape, and the look is ugly to Tang Chen said: "Why are you not dead ?!"

Tang Chen disappeared for decades, almost everyone includes people who believe that he is dead.

"I? I am hard!"

Tang Chen smiled and exposed a bright big tooth.

Wang Jian listened to it in the side, and said that Tang Chen's life was really hard.

The killing capital was originally the ground of the inheritance of Luo, but he was polluted by Raksha, which has already involved the battle between two gods.

A mortal is involved in the fight between the gods, no matter what kind of good results, Tang Chen has supported it, and finally restored his gods with his help.

This life ... is really hard enough!

The golden crocodile is silent. A person suddenly disappears for decades, and what else does not know what good things I have met, but I have encountered.

It can be several decades, this person is coming over, this life has to be said to be hard!

It's a bit of emotion: "It's a spectacular scene, I'm really spectacular."

Around, dozens of sealed wars have become a group.

Although I haven't seen people falling at this moment, there have been many quarry, especially those who are the gods of the beasts.

Every attack on the martial arts belly is a fist, and the surrounding earth has already been crushed into a muddy in the huge body.

Broken scales, the hair of the blood is everywhere.

"It should be given to me the silly son to revenge."

Suddenly, Tang Chen's muttered language made the golden crocodation.

Roar!

He didn't hesitate to show the martial arts that the martial arts belong to the golden crocodator, and the huge body looks particularly deterrent.

And Tang Chen was witnessed, and he raised the hammer in the hands.

call!

Suddenly, he took the hammer in the hand to the sky, and the paint black hammer constantly hovered, and the seventh soul ring on him was also bright.

"

The soul is real, and the hammer suddenly becomes a large hammer of dozens of meters.

Tang Chen's hands were cheering forward, and the huge hammer seems to be held in his hand.

His eyes suddenly became fierce, and he looked down the golden crocodator in the lower side, and the empty hammer is also in the sky.

boom!

The heavy power makes the void collapse, and a large piece of virtual is ...

Chapter 593 of the mouth of the mouth

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