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Luo Rui scored a long help to the gods.

"White feathers, you better let him go!"

On the other side of the Gods Division, an old man opened his mouth, the old man's breath, the vastness of the Holy Spirit continued to penetrate, there is a dull pressure between the sky and the ground.

This is definitely a terrible strong man, far beyond the ordinary Ming Sheng, this is a great saint!

"Haha, this is too absurd. It was defeated at Ding Baohui. You really start threatening it. This is shameless!"

In the Dragon Valley area, the Zilong Valley is also full of terrible atmosphere. The great Holy Spirit of God, relative to each other, the atmosphere between the sky is more depressed.

The great saints of the gods, the face is gloomy.

He also knows that he is a great saint, he is interfere with it. it's over. However, Luo Shuihan's talent is very high, second only to God.

If you don't die, the future must be nailed on the plate. Even if it achieves great sacred, it may even even affect the holy place.

The most sacred, the gods have been so many years?

There are not many saints throughout Zhangzhou. They are accumulated through many years of precipitation.

Killing by Bai Yu is definitely a huge loss.

Hey!

In the hands of Bai Yu, a black dragon gun appeared, the gunshots were shocked.

"Luo Maohan, send you to the road!"

Bai Yu is indifferent.

Luo Shuhan was almost frightened, and it was a crazy struggle and shouting.

"White feathers, you better think!"

The great saints of the gods, indifferent.

"Thinking? I have to consider murder, why do you want to think twice?"

Bai Yu replied that the black dragon gun was smashed, directly penetrating the Dantian of Luo Ranhan, destroying his spirit of the spirit.

Luo Shuihan sent a unwilling scream, his eyes were like a dead fish. He never thought that his life would be like a curtain call, and the white feather will kill him here.

"God's son's spirit, revenge for me!"

Luo Shuhan finally screamed, his life was extinct.

Luo Shuihan, dead!

The gods of God, and other great sacred places, they all breathe, watching white feathers in indifferently, but in the end, they breathe, sit down.

This is a Ding Bao Conference. All sects are here. If they violate the rules, they will be suppressed by other sects.

"Luo Shuihan, dead!"

Many people whispering, still incredibly.

Even other enchanting, the same, some worry.

The first enchanting of Zhangzhou, the mountain range on Zhangzhou Tianjiao Mountain, is difficult to pass over, so it is easy to kill the white feather, let them have an unreal feeling.

"How can this? How can this?"

The magical sun is stupid and .

Luo Shuihan was killed like this, what about him? I thought this, he made a cold.

How is the combat power of White Feather?

"I know that you hide your strength, but this still exceeds my expectance!"

Luo Xiang whispered that his eyes were shocked, but at the next moment, his war was full.

"The teacher is the best, I know the master is the best!"

In Long Pinggu District, Lu Xiangxiang is very charming. She doesn't seem to be surprised. In her heart, this is a matter of course.

"Good .. Ok, my eyesight is not as good as the little girl!"

Like maple is smiling.

"Hahaha, Xiao Feng brothers, that is, you don't know white feathers, this child is already a long time. This guy is not surprising!"

Hammer laugh.

A few people in the field hammer, snow, Longyuan Mountain, have a difference. Previously, Bai Yu said to kill the son, with 50% of the grasp, a Luo waterfront, natural hand.

On the battle platform, Bai Yu collected the reservoir of Luo, and the sacred spear. This is his trophy. He naturally won't be polite, then the gunshots are shocked, and the bodies of Luo Shui fly out of the body. stand. Hey!

Black Dragon Gun pointed to everyone, everyone is shocked.

Because white feathers are the direction, it is the son of God.

"God, wait, the next one is you!"

The white feather gun refers to the son of God, killing the machine.

"I will send you to Luo Shuhan!"

The son of God opened his mouth, between the opening and closing of the eye, there was a terrible light flashing.

Everyone is suddenly full of expectations.

I am looking forward to white feathers and gods.

In the past, most people believe that Bai Yu did not qualify for the son of God. Maybe at Ding Baohui, he was killed by the gods.

Even if you are fortunate enough to pass the Ding Bao Conference, God's son has no hope.

But now, they suddenly have a strong expectation.

Lu Ming turned his hand, killing Luo Shuhan, simply unleading, who knows, white feather has hidden power? Maybe, can you really fight with the son of God?

Hey!

White feathers, black dragon guns vibrate, blood roof, then put away black dragon guns, return to the stand.

"Now, try to continue!"

Dawn announced.

The test is still continuing, but the next test is very bored.

People who don't think about watching is looking forward to the son of Bai Yu and God.

There is no idea.

There is also white feather, are they still hope to compete for the first place?

White feathers can completely sweep, plus dragon valley and Zifeng, due to numerous people, points have been leading. So, what should other amenities do, what is the controversy?

I can't see hope, so they fight, just through the game.

Soon, this round ends, the next round of entry.

"Bai Yu, Mo Yang!"

Yuanyuan's voice sounded, and the face of the magic yang suddenly became pale.

White feathers and Mo Yang step on the battle platform, standing opposite.

"Magic Yang, you said before, you want to swear me, wait a minute, don't you recognize failure? I think, will you be so bored?"

Bai Yu opened.

"you."

The magical yang bite his teeth, his face is blue and white.

He originally planned to recognize failure, but Bai Yu said, he admitted that he failed, he admitted that he did not grow.

White feathers deliberately let him not go to Taiwan.

"Start!" At this time, the RMB was published.

thump!

Bai Yu came out and the battle station roared.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

The magical yang shouted.

When Yuan Yuan announced, the Magic Yang didn't shout and lost it.

He did not dare to delay, worried that the white feather will be killed in an instant.

White feathers stopped to talk: "I really didn't plant it. Before I gave a top, I said I want to marry me. Where have you been?"

The face of the magic sun is red, I can't wait to find a seam drill. *