Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 457, Junko's Death 3

This soil spirit, it is estimated that it will die, and the small gold is cheated to run.

"It's not that I don't want to help you. I used the soil to enter the mountainous abdomen a few days ago, and the air that you fell asleep, and my aura is not much."

The soul of the earth turned over white, it has such a white eye!

The soil is not a cabbage of the bad street. She thought it would make it.

Junku Huang looked at it on his body yellow fluff, it was indeed a lot of dullness than before, it seems that it didn't lie.

I only listened to the spirit of the earth: "But I still have a way to help you escape."

"Say it!"

"I can help you upgrade the distance from the moment to the distance."

Its soil is not just to wear the abdomen of the mountain, but also in a shrinking.

The aura required by the latter is less than the former, and it can make it.

"to make!"

The Junkou Eye is bright, she is now promoted to nine-order, and the transient is too transient is only twenty or 30 meters.

If you have a transient distance from thousands of meters, even if you have a flying World of Warcraft, she can save a lot of strength.

The spirit of the earth and coughing: "But I haven't used it for a long time, I need to make it."

Junko: "..."

Brewing a yarn, you have to be killed!

She doubts that this group of small potions are trying to whole.

"Then you hurry!"

Junkko bite the teeth and raises speed to the ultimate.

One person is a spiritual spoken, the air of the air is several times a few times.

The Junkko is quickly evaded, and it has been cutted several times a few times a few times.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and after thirty seconds, she will be chased.

And the spirit of the earth is not brewed.

After twenty seconds, the 58th is only a distance of 150 meters away.

The Spirit of the Soil has not yet been brewed.

After ten seconds, eighty meters.

The spirit of soil still has not yet brewed!

After five seconds, ten meters.

Time is coming!

The 58th eyes flashed, driving the flying World of Warcraft at the foot, the long arm is exhed, the fifteen ten meters long aura is a net, when the head is going to the Junkkkkk.

The hurricane brought by the fifteen fifteenth fairy blade is blown to her, and the horrible murder is not cold.

If it is not the quality of Junko, it will be soft by this murderous feet.

More worst, this fifteen fairy blade is locked in all directions around her.

In other words, even if she is now transiently out of any direction, it is still the net consisting of this agency.

The bureau must kill!

Junko Huang Baohe is stinging, her god is constantly reminding her that the situation is crisis, urging her to escape quickly.

But with her current strength, there is nowhere to escape.

The fifteen antique blade composed of the aura network is infinitely close to Junkko, and even has begun to cut her neighborhood and a few hair.

The fifteen fifteenth fairy, and it is necessary to draw her body and cut her into a fragment.

"I'm ready."

On this thousands of hair, the shrinking of the land of the earth was finally brewed.

The Junkko is not too much to think, immediately use the hand and transient, and throw a wild boar body from the black Xuan iron bracelet.

At the same time, the fifteenth fifteentical flying blade sets the net instant to tightened, smashed on the ground, and pulled out this place.

Countless grass leaves, wood chips, gravel and mud fly, and 100 meters around me.