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"Sorry, my gun ... I can't leave!"

Qin Jian's face looked coldly looked at the king of the killing.

One of the audience changes, and the sorrow is slowly shrouded.

"Qin Jian, what do you test?"

Na's voice sounded from the bottom.

Qin Jian answered her: "This killing is to leave is a silver dragon gun rather than the soul of the soul.

"He can't stand it, I will win the hell road after winning, combine it, what does this mean? It means that he does not allow me to enter the hell road with a silver dragon gun, then ..."

The consciousness of him is looking forward to the meaning of looking forward: "I think, there will be a more huge soul in the Hellway, if all get away, maybe you can completely recover!"

Nina: "!!!"

"But the king of this kill will not let you leave, simply use my strength to kill him, then kill all the people here, even if there is no big amount of soul below, I can also recover." She suddenly .

Qin Jian is full of sweat: "It's more than a long time to kill, you can't make a clear look, or you will be piled up, so you have to spend a lot of time, more time, or to go to hell it is good."

The girl was silent for a moment, and he said: "That's good ...

Qin Jian sat up, then looked up to killing king: "Whether it is a gun, or the soul in the gun, I will not give you, this is what I spent three years before collecting it, how can I stay here?"

"Collection is complete?"

King of killing suddenly appeared: "He means ... now it has been collected, don't need more?"

The next Qin Jian hurriedly took a long gun, hoping to flicker.

"No, insurance is still better, I want to come to tear my face and I will tear the face for a gun."

The king of killing is finally a business.

He suddenly had a bloody hand, straight to the next Qin Jian in the lower side: "Leave your gun, I can let you go to the hell road!"

"Qin Jian! Be careful!"

Tang San and Hulanna were almost simultaneously, and they extended out eight spider bones behind them, and one person reached out.

Two outside the soul bones!

"You let it open!"

boom!

However, Qin Jian is holding a long gun. The whole person is usually emitted from the ground. It is straight from the middle of the two, and its own soul broke out, all entered the silver dragon gun in the hands.

"Bang! -"

Next, the entire silver dragon gun is like a burning generalization as a giant gun, and it is crashed with blood hand!

The fierce silver mood and the blood of the blood, the glory of the glory makes everyone can't help but close the eyes.

"boom!"

The next moment of guns and blood porthes were exploded, and Qin Jian was flying, and he was carried out by Tang San and Hu Lena.

The king of the killing in the half-air also swayed slightly.

At this time, all fallen people also see the scenes of the field, and they could not help but be shocked.

This scene cannot be understood from the king of the king of the fanaticism.

In their cognition, it is not strong than the king of killing.

Even if the Qin Jian has killed a title, it is not possible to use the soul skill in the title, now the king of the killing is not limited, how can it be blocked?

They have a calculation, and they are doubtful in life.

Then when all eyes were watching Qin Jian, he suddenly had a head and fainted in Hulanna.

" ..."

The silver dragon gun made a slight sound, then slowly integrated into his body.

The king of killing has been once again raised, but at this time, "" Well? Failed? "

"The force just is too shocking, I originally thought that the two killing gods wanted to tear her face for a weapon, but now it seems that this person does not have a gun."

The king of killing is in thinking: "Let's say that he has already overdhered his strength coma, then, can it be like this ..."

He suddenly turned on, said: "Look at the face behind you, I am no longer difficult, now open the hell road, you will go."

"and many more!"

Hu Lena suddenly looked up: "Please wait for him to recover."

Seeing a wave of three fold, I finally left here, Qin Jian almost didn't give this little fox.

I don't want my performance to pay the east, ah ...

"Hu Lena, I have been so early, don't stay." Tang San suddenly said.

Hu Lena frowned and took Qin Jian more tight: "No, hell road is not simple, you can't take his life!"

Seeing that they have a dispute, the king of killing is a firm decision: "This is the hell road you invoice, you must not repent."

His tone is clearly cold, and even a silky mean.

Hell road, is it really so good?

What's more, your main battle is coma, you don't trust each other, and you can take Qin Jian.

"!"

I don't know where the blood pork magma exists in their trihiza.

"Bang!"

Next, huge red light rushed to the sky, instantly swept the body of the three people.

Everything around it has become blurred, only the low-caliper sound of the king of killing is echoating in the ear.

"I wish you a good luck in hell ...

Under the blood of the blood, Tang San and Hu Lanna holding Qin Jian also felt a holiday at the foot, everything around it became illusion, all perceptions were all closed at this moment.

The pain that itself could not be controlled made them a inexplicable fear.

Brain ... "

I don't know how long has been in the past, and it is slow to weaken by the landslide.

On a rock platform, Tang San and Hu Lena are almost simultaneously waking up.

"what are you doing!"

When I saw Tang San, I walked to Qin Jian, and Hu Lena was standing before Qin Jian.

Tang Success is very helpless: "He just coma is because of the soul loss, I have a fragrant grass to help him quickly recover."

Hu Lena lifted the short sword, and the look is a little longer.

"Good, Nana ..."

At this time, Qinshan finally can't set it, and slowly climbed from the ground.

"I am indeed a soul overdraft, but I am not coma, I am installing." He patted the dust.

Hu Lena is surprised, but it will become worried again: "But now you have to hit the road, is your state?"

"laugh…"

The silver dragon gun instantly appeared in his hand, the power of the source of the soul was thrown into, and Qin Jian originally pale faces better.

"The power consumption of the soul does not matter, I can add, but this kind of soul will affect me, this time I have to cultivate a long time ..."