Here Lies The Wicked

Results!

Tinker Bell!

Hundreds of weeping sticks hit the ancient clock surface with a golden currents of ripples and heavy golden light, but the ancient clock is as steady as a rock and the tattoo is still intact.

Even the ancient clock's defenses can't be broken.

Fang Zheng's current realm of cultivation is that even ordinary night trips make it impossible to break the later stages.

Not to mention these little skinheads.

At this time, the three “Ferrous Light”, “Fresh Spirit”, “Funny” general's crying stick, all stabbed the Dragon Tiger's whirling ancient clock.

Boom!

Ta-da!

A deafening ancient clock struck three times, clicking! Knock, knock!

The golden clock cover cracked, and this time it did not defend against the attack of the three skinned generals.

Faced with the scene in front of him, he dared to lighten his enemies. Suddenly, the blood in his body began to move wildly.

Hot as a burning stove.

When the blood gas is pushed to the extremes, two pairs of fires flare up on the shoulders.

Especially since one of the fires is the hottest and most prosperous.

In a scream, the siege side of hundreds of righteous little skinners, Qi burned and fled, died suddenly, crippled.

But all the ghosts and shadows that are right above them are like snow and ice on a fire stove in the summer, roasting the shadows like thousands of needles burning the shadows, painfully rolling.

It's a fire for all the evil and filthy creatures in the world!

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Little Leather!

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Little Leather!

……

The human skin scriptures instantly illuminate seventy or eighty plain symbols.

Little skinheads who eventually fled, not even a third of them, were basically crippled.

The only men who continue to attack the square gold clock covers are the three most powerful skinhead generals.

“Blood sacrifice! ”

“The Great Dragon Elephant! ”

One of his square-shoulder flames burst open, spinning along 36,000 pores on the surface of his skin and drilling into him.

Boom!

Late in the night, when the temperature was shady, the air temperature suddenly climbed rapidly, only white steam appeared in the square.

The white steam wrapped around the square surface, and in the vapor, it was as if there was a dragon vision accompanying it.

The momentum began to climb rapidly, boiling blood all over the body, and the golden light surged.

In the body, it was like the rectangle of a gas and blood stove, and then it turned into a more hot red and yang gossip stove.

Fire knife!

The more burning ghost knife in his hand became a shadow invisible to the sky, and the impervious hood exposed to his eyes three skinned generals struggling with pain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The first knife is a sight to behave!

The second knife was hanged to ashes!

Green SPECIAL SOUL QUALITY +1 from Little Leather “Fetal Light”.

Green SPECIAL SPIRITY +1 from Little Leather “Fresh Spirit”.

Green Special Soul Qi +1 from Little Leather's "Funny”.

The old man in black looked at the lossy painting ghost, with no flesh pain on his face. These painting ghosts are consumables that can be re-refined at a later stage compared to those in the special painting in the ancient painting.

“Not only do you attack strange means, even the ancient paintings fail to reproduce, even the blood of your body is all over the strange, so ambitious, I have only seen the Buddha disciple. But your blood is obviously different from that of the Buddha disciple, which makes me uncomfortable. ”

“Your blood, naturally with the power of repression against people like us, is like the blood that runs through your body is naturally restrained from people like us. ”

“I feel a sense of crisis in you! ”

The old man in black looked at Fang Zheng.

“Young man, will you reconsider my previous terms and be my Gao family's tiger? The stronger you are, the more powerful you are, the more amazing you must be. If you can have ten, twenty is the best! ”

“You may wish to reconsider my suggestion, old man, that if you want to be my Gao family's breeding tiger and breed it with my Gao family's mother tiger, I will not be hard on you today. Otherwise, if you hit my Takashi house today for no reason, it won't help you! ”

The last sentence of the elderly man in black shirt, the threat means a lot.

“Hey, speaking of staying, I'd rather have you here today!” Fang Zheng made great strides, and the man was like a phantom, instantly rushing to the old man in black shirt.

Fang Zheng made a blatant move.

He stared at more painters on the old man in the black shirt.

“Blood sacrifice! ”

“The Great Dragon Elephant! ”

The rectangle accompanying the vision of the dragon has been cut out at a speed similar to that of a thunderbolt: “Leave me! ”

In the face of sudden closeness, Qi blood sacrifice correction, the old man in black shirt frowned on his face, his movement slowed down, seemed as strong as he could not be prevented, nor was he immune to the Qi blood of the bear in the square.

But even so, the old man in the black is still holding up his palm and catching a knife.

Boom!

In a hurry, the palm was cut open by the sharp knife of the ghost knife.

It's not a big deal though.

The old man with the black shirt frowned a few points deeper and looked at his injured palm unexpectedly, as if he had not thought that the ghost knife in Square's hand would be so sharp that it could hurt his body.

The look on the face of the old man in the black shirt sank black.

At a time when the plan is to launch a counterattack.

A real whirlpool!

The old man in the black shirt, although not stubborn and affected, is steady in his body and is in itself a countervailing whirlpool.

After such a moment of delay, the attack that follows is already imminent!

“The Great Dragon Elephant! ”

“Fire knife! ”

In an instant, a ghost knife cut more than a dozen knives. The faster you dance, the less than a second, the more than a dozen knives will fly out.

“The Great Dragon Elephant! ”

“Voldemort King Kong Seal! ”

Hand knotted fistprints, fistprints like a barbaric impact, heavily on the belly of the elderly black shirt, forcibly breaking the concentration of the belly of the elderly black shirt.

The upcoming rebellion of the elderly in black shirts was severely interrupted.

The ghost knife in the square hand began to get faster and faster. In the state of gas and blood sacrifice, the burst force was even more horrible. In a second, there was a raging outward sword, and the sky burned with fire, and the knife was plowed all over the place.

That powerful breath is scary!

It's scarier than an ancient elephant pulling out of the sky!

The elderly in black shirts were severely traumatized, horrified and stunned.

What kind of strange way to fight?

The other side is like the ability to possess an unknown prophet.

Once he was approached by the other party... he didn't even have the power to resist at all. Every time he gathered, ready to fight back, he could always be detected in advance, interrupted, causing him to fall into a passive dilemma one at a time and destroy his confidence one at a time.

Green Special Soul Qi +1 from Black Shirt Elderly.

Until the enemy is discovered, the party is already able to kill the enemy in an orderly fashion.

Unless you go to the Asahi tour to make that level, the boundaries are overwhelming.

Until his death, the elderly man in black shirt couldn't figure out why he had been suppressed from the moment he saw Fang, unable to show his true strength.

Again, the ancient painting was suppressed, and his spirit attacked the little skinned man was suppressed by the golden clock cover, and the bear's blood was suppressed like a natural enemy, and the unobtrusive prophet was suppressed one step at a time...

In his opinion, he had never seen a way of fighting like Fang Zheng.

So suppressed all the time!

The human skin scripture also lit a special symbol, Fang was not happy. After he withdrew from the state of gas and blood sacrifice, he swallowed a large gas and blood medicine to supplement the internal air and blood deficit, then opened his body to the elderly man in black shirt.

I don't know, after the death of the old man in black shirt, he actually dried up like a leaky human skin.

“Is this a painting, too, Skinny? ”

Fang Zheng was stunned.

Suddenly, there was talk and footsteps approaching.

A few minutes later, another wave of people approached.

As soon as they arrived in front of the only bright ancient house, they saw the old man in black on the ground with a dry, empty shell.

And then these people looked like they saw something incredible, staring at each other.

“This man on the ground, if I'm not mistaken, should be the big man who has been guarding the land of confinement for so long... right? ”

“Mud! Who is this? Such a sickness! Kill all the painters in the Gao family! Though it's just a picture of a skinny ghost, it's also infinitely close to the Asahi level! Most importantly, is this reckless man not afraid to offend the high family and the high family! ”

The other person couldn't help but get excited about the gossip fire and wondered, "Could it be the engagement of the Gao family, and there's another layer of secrecy, it's forced engagement, and then someone comes up and grabs a kiss? ”