I am Han Sanqian

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Field!

Still is the field!

Still because he is absolutely dominated by this field!

Otherwise, he can't be so invincible!

Han Sanyan is not a person who is unwilling to admit out someone else, but this is now looking too much.

In the crowd, they just ignited them, and they were silent at this time.

In their impressions, almost invincible evil, but they are broken between the night demon, how will it be shocked? But there are more shocks, and there are more despections in my heart.

"How ... How can I like this, is there a way to have an ancient evil?"

"This guy, this guy is here to have an invincible existence!

"It's over, everything is over.

"We are dead.

It's a desperate wailing, but I am more up, this time they, even crying can't cry.

Numb!

Completely dying!

"Han Sanyan, is you clear your eyes? I said, here, I am absolutely dominated.

The night magic of the half-air, the cold voice stopped there, with a gesture that despise everything, and smiled.

"Now, are you obeying? Is it afraid? Is it trembled?"

The cold looks at Han Sanyan, the night demon's posture is extremely high, very proud, and everything is full of ridicule.

Han Sanyan is not fluctuated, although it is shocked by this guy, but it is a very short time. Nowadays, Han Sanyi is in a righteous thinking how to break the enemy.

Seeing Han Sanyan does not speak, night demon is more arrogant, and it is clear.

"I am the real king, I am the strongest magic of the world, haha, hahahaha!

"Roar!

A low, the evil is unwilling from half-air, curled up on the ground, obviously extremely weak, and the back is damaged, and the eyes are quite looked at Han 3,000.

In the field, he is an absolute power, so Han 3,000 must break the field.

This, from the beginning, Han Sanyi has tried it, even if you have all the skills that you don't have, it is useless.

What should I do now, Han 3,000 has no hair.

He is also in a trustworthiness of the soul of the magic dragon now.

Strong in the dream, the night demon is indeed hundreds of grades than the soul of the magic dragon, even if the real magic dragon itself is far more than night magic, in a field, the gap between the two sides is really huge.

If the Dragon Soul is in the dream, it is the bloody battle, the mighty big collar, according to this guy, is absolutely high in the king, and everything in the world.

"Han Sanyan, squatting."

The voice fell, and a dark gas began to re-solidified in his hand.

As in the same time, it is clear that the dark gas will wrap Han 3,000 like a plastic bag.

But there is evil on the last time, this time, Han Sanyan still has anything? "Is it so easy?"

Han Sanyan suddenly smiled.

"Is it not easy?"

Night demon is cold and smiled: "Killing you, it is simple to kill an ant, isn't it?"

The voice fell, and his hand fingers were just slightly.

The whole person, Han Sanyan, the whole person, the Buddha was hit by the giant mountain, and the fly is flying, and the hurt of the chest, letting him have a fresh blood like the spring water, wow wow!

Strong!

Not a general strong.

Do not destroy the protection of the mysterious, in front of him, like the same as the paper, does not afford to function.

And that fingers, even more powerful, even Han Sanyi, which is re-practiced, and feels that his chest is worn, and the rib is even more broken.

I can't play, I can't play it.

This has no relationship with strength, and Han Sanyi is weak, and the night demon is stronger, and it is absolutely not in the gap. It can make Han 3,000 gray to smoke.

It must be a problem in the field.

The more this, but it is more troublesome, how should this be broken this field? !

"It's been disabled, and people are also awkward. Now, let's die, and then do my slave.

The night demon is laughing, the right hand is slight, and the darkness is filled.

Although I can't think about how to break away, Han Sanqi understands that he has no time to think.

"come.

When the anger, attracting the nightmore, while the hands of the chaotic, there is no retaining, the barrier who is trapped is suddenly slammed.

Han Sanyan didn't know if this is useful, can help them help them, but this is before Han 3,000, the only thing I can do for them.

"brush!

If the black gas is usually, it is directly sealed with Han Sanyan, nice and previously, as a black plastic bag will be wrapped in Han Sanyan.

The huge injury of the chest, so Han Sanyan is hard to resist, every time it moves, the body is as unprocessed, extremely uncomfortable.

What's more, the very strong parcel is suffocating very fast.

The rapid loss of energy is added, and Han 3,000 cannot maintain the basic body operation.

Only a few seconds, Han Sanyan struggle, it is directly in the dead.

And the Han Sanyan was in the chaotic gas before being sealed, and after the barrier, after a huge explosion, even if the barrier was cracking, but in a black gas supplement of the night demon, it also recovered. Previous appearance.

It seems that now, everything is, it is so futile.

It is useless to struggle in a dying.

"The ant ants, you still want to have the soil you are too old? You don't want to think, what you do!"

The night demon is like staring at the body, and it is always stared that almost began to move, and it is contemptuous.

"No, no, no!

However, some things, the surface does not have the effect, is there really no effect? Although Han 3,000 did not break the barrier, he was deeply dying, but he was deeply moving everyone.

To death, you don't forget to save them.

In the world of this weak meat, this care and movement have long been long.

Fully slammed into a tears, and Han Sanyan to get along with the past, his laugh, his anger, his heroic, his flat approachable, everything is constantly emerge in the brain.

"Three thousand!"

The knife is twelve, and the slot is almost bite quickly.

"Alliance!

With this alliance, although they all know that they know that they must be the most inconspicuous little person, the little disciple, but when their boss can live so dead, they don't forget them these small characters, the pride and movement, nothing.

This also includes those scattered people.

And, the four blame in the seven strange.

"Han Shaoxia!