Douluo's broken love can become stronger

Chapter 373 Yinlong King! Silver Dragon! Silver Dragon!

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Inner city in front of you, no one is in evil.

Although these people have a fierce, but they are looking at the same direction with a different fan, and there is no bad manal.

That looks, it seems to be more rules than those of the outside city.

"This…"

The black yarn woman has a clear face change, and the color of the fear is coming on the face: "Not good, it is definitely the blood gun king!"

"Blood King?"

Pretty man is puzzling to her.

The black yarn woman is frightened: "When there is a blood gun, the inner city almost no one will be evil, because people who have evil will die."

The man's eyes are: "What you mean is this blood gun killing the people to make evil, so as long as he appears, no one dares to move?"

"Yes, in the past six months, there will be such a scene every few days. The whole city is not evil, everyone is waiting for the blood gun king to go back ..." Black yarn woman's face stiff.

Such the situation really makes the messenger of these kings of the killing feel that the egg pain is incomparable, and the inner city is not as part of the killing capital.

Everyone is all in love, peaceful coexistence ...

"and many more…"

The man suddenly wrinkled: "Wonderful bloody taste ... and where are they looking?"

The black yarn woman is slightly: "It is not a blood gun, why is there a killing, unless ..."

"Unless?"

The man is strange to see a woman's face, and it is looking forward to the look of worry.

"Unless it is ... the new round of killing begins!"

The black yarn woman took a deep breath and said: "Newcomers, you are blessed, you can see the most spectacular killer in the first day ... So, can you dare to take a look?"

"Of course," men do not hesitate.

The two walked in the direction of everyone, gradually, can see silver light, blood color blooms from time to time.

"Kill ah ah -"

The shouts slowly clearly, and at this time, they have seen the scenes outside the front of several hundred meters.

Both people stayed all.

Bloody flavor is rich and vomiting, and the whole world seems to become blood color.

Everywhere, the dead corpse, the wreck of the arm, which is imitation of hell.

"laugh--"

There is a dramatic silver gun in bloom at this moment, and the gun is like dragon, penetrates the last ten movements.

"boom!--"

Silver flow explodes, lining the center of the middle and unfained swords, as if the gods.

"Tick ... Tick ..."

The gun, the gun tip is slant, and the blood red leaves, and the road is pulled out on the ground.

The charming woman stands behind him, just like hiding in the shadow, if you don't look carefully, you can't see her figure.

The whole world seems to fall into the dead.

"How ... how can you ... even if you have a thousand people, you can't deal him ..."

Black yarn woman is white.

Pretty man: "..."

"What is the way? This way, if he patrols again every day, there is a person who dares to be evil in the inner city?"

The black yarn woman continues to say: "The killing is not the killing!"

Pretty man: "..."

It seems that there is a sense of petitioners, there is no saying, the black yarn woman glanced in the past: "However, this is a great advantage for your newcomers, at least the environment of the inner city becomes not so sinister, there is blood gun king At the time, it will be safe to participate in the hell killing field, because the attack after the game will also disappear. "

"call…"

The man deeply breathed, only put the shakes of the heart and the surprise, then asked with the indifferent tone: "You seem to understand this blood gun, because the killing is very concerned about him?"

The black yarn woman has a change, and the color of the frightening is coming out: "I originally took the blood gun king. I still want to advise him to be careful. As a result, he killed 100 people on the same day. After the hell killing, then kills nearly two hundred murdeers ... "

"The existence of the blood gun king, the existence of balance, naturally, will be concerned about the great killing king, if there is no evidence to prove that he undermines the rules, he is afraid that he can't be so arrogant."

Beautiful man's face is slightly changed: "How long is he coming? Can it cause the king of killing?"

"He just arrived for a year ..." Black yarn woman whispered.

the man:"……"

The inner city did not have a state of death because of the shock of thousands of people, because those who did not participate in the siege were quickly ridiculous, and the face of the face was brought together: "Blood gun king! Blood king ! The blood gun king! - "

For them, the killing scene and drugs of the sky have no difference, the more blood, the more you are excited.

In an instant, the whole city is like a group of magic, and the ghosts are crying.

"They ... what is going on?" The beautiful man asked.

The black yarn woman seems to sigh: "In the killing capital, of course not everyone hates the blood gun king, after all, as long as he is not in front of him, you will not die ..."

"Moreover, the more, there is no rule in the city, and he will establish a strong force in the rules, the more you will be the fanaticism of countless falsers ..."

"Do you kill thousands of people's fallen people ..."

The man silently low: "It's so powerful, Qin Jian, now I can't do it ..."

This person who has just been killed by Tang Yan is a Tang San that is sent in Tang Yu.

Today, he awakened the blood of the Blue and Yinhuang, before the premature appearance of ordinary communication finally became beautiful, it was beautiful.

However, he did not expect that he was in the college. In the soul of the Soul Competition, he was often calculated by Qin Jian. As a result, it was just killing capital, and he was a wave of Qin Jianxi on the ground. ...

"To shut up!"

At this time, the Qin Jian at the central Central Central suddenly drunk coldly.

Subsequently, from near to far, all the fanatic fallen people are in general, quickly and quiet.

"Is there anything that is silent?"

Tang San felt that he was already a wave.

The center of the field, the attention of all the attention, Qin Jian slowly raised the hands of the dragon gun, indifferent: "The gun name is not a blood gun, but ... silver dragon."

Nina: "..."

The scene was slightly silent. Subsequently, someone understood what he meant, mad: "Yinlong Wang!"

Next, everyone wake up: "Yinlong Wang! Silver Dragon! Yinlong Wang! -"

Nina: "..."

"Qin Jian, what ghosts you do!"

The voice of the girl is like Qingquan. It is usually close to the heart, and the Qin Jian is in the heart of the violent emotions.

She is more annoyed, and the murderous convergence in Qin Jian's eyes has become clear: "I didn't do anything ..."

His innocent tone makes the girl angry: "You know that the Silver King is my title, why do you want to say?"

"This ... You haven't said that I don't let me use ..." Qin Jian continued to be very innocent in the heart.

"you!"

"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry. I don't think that the blood gun is not good, I can't think of something else, I can only say this." Qin Jiancheng said.

"It is intentionally ..." Girl Road.

Qin Jian squatted his eyes: "That is also what I want to let the Silver King's title in this world, whether it is killing capital, or an outside world."

Let my name in this world ...

Na's heart is warm, and it is not intentional, but listening to comfort ...