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"Girl, your beloved man is fighting for you, this time does not respond to his call, for him to help him?"

The Scetrick's figure was in the helicopter, pushed the front painting pear, free from the pressing of the blood, and painted the pears and went to the big eyes, and puzzled the left to see Scedrick, but Her attention quickly shifted to the battlefield of the front, just like Scetrick, her beloved man is fighting her, she certainly will not return half a step.

A macro, change, but also a voice, crushed the thunder of the distance, crushed the roaring of the waves, crushed the horizontal anger, and crushed everything.

Opera, the fifth element of the aria, the dance of the goddess.

This is the music of Achilles, do not need any mortal language, only need to use the sound to express the murdere of fate, the world's change.

And this opera is more transcending the limit of human voice, or this is not a song prepared for human beings, but for God, for the fate, the song prepared for all.

But the painting pear can play, her anciento's voice is like a meteor, like the turbulence that is in the same way.

The wind is stopped, there is no wave of the sea, the Thunder is quiet.

Everything is listening quietly, because everything is violated, will be under this song!

Sumature · Trial!

"Damn!" Bailong is roaring, although He has a power of [spirit], will not be killed, but it is necessary to move at the heart, resist this power.

As the source of painting the blood of the pear, He can of course suppress, even canceled this words, but the enemy of His, but will not give Him.

"My girl, do it!"

Achilles laughed, his dragon's body is like a complete alchemistic matrix, and the flowing dragon blood arises from anciento.

Sword, time zero

The usual time zero user, even the level of enthusiasm, but accelerate your own time, but in the hands of the three bleeding, he really chased the time!

A illusive long river appears in front of him, the material subsided, the only shadow of the white dragon that left a half away from the long river.

"Spirituality!"

Feeling the power from time, even if you have already got a little bit of the nature of Bai Long, you don't dare to relax, He has no time to take care of the pear in the material world.

If you have been killed in this long river, even if it is true God, you will die!

The Achilles's figure seems to be much better than the antity of a few tens of meters, but the bone wings consisting of the sword behind him are trembled, and the end of the bone wings is like a glorious glory of the same.

This is the stone of the sage, the dragon class in this world, is like a meteorite.

[Seven sins] It was originally used to slaughter the dragon, and only the same kind of bronze and fire king on the throne were in person.

Dragon Wings and Achilles have formed a cross, representing guilty and penalty.

Achilles's figure is like a falcon generally pocked the huge dragon body.

Bai Long's eyes flashed a fear, although He has got a god of power, but after all, it is not God, not the kind of noble life that can be separated from the long river, independent existence.

So when I face an enemy that can enter the long river, He is trapped, and it is trapped in this dead river, avoiding invasive.

What is even worse is that this battlefield is not attributed to the material, that is, He leads to the power of the [spirit], and does not show all kinds of incredible words.

Here everyone only has the flesh and blood, and chooses the last king.

White Dragon's huge figure is sharp and narrowed. Although He cannot control elements in the long run, you can control your own form. Obviously, the cumbersome body, facing the enemy that can catch up with time in Achilles. It seems laughter and funny.

Two healthy humanities carry the dragon's bone wings, and kill each other on the long run.

The golden flesh and blood falls, and it is downssed in time to invisible.

Bailong breathed, and his face revealed the cruel smile. He just worriedly worried, he was a perfect life, and it was just a short-term product created in low inferiority.

His power, the restoration power is far stronger than opposite, although the opposite speed is above himself, but everyone must resist the scouring time, he will sleep here, and he is sleepy here.

So the last victory belongs to me!

Achilles's right half body exposes fine bones, such as the precision mechanical construction, which is from the transformation of the dragon blood, so that he has thousands of bones that are comparable to diamonds in the moment, but these bones are still opposite. The claws, in the power he is indeed an absolute weakness, but he also found the other's weaknesses.

He is afraid of death!

He has been consciously conscious in the battle, and after all, he only used the human body, but the strength of God, but there is no thinking of God.

He has mastered the god of [spirit], as long as He believes that his will is not destroyed, then He is not dead.

But at the beginning of the battle, He believes that he can be killed.

This is so good to hold billions of wealth, carefully protect your own breakfall, which is smile!

But Achilles will not give each other opportunities.

He rushed again, claws and claws staggered, emitted steel-like sounds, and the two were like a tyrannosaurus that were uncontrolled, and they were madly biting each other.

Finally, Bai Long took cruel smile, inserted the right hand claws into the heart of Achilles, "You lose, I am the only great existence!"

"Stupid." Achilles is not precarac in the cold golden pupil, the other party really did not get rid of the thinking of all things.

His heart is contracted, this is one of the strongest muscles in the human body. Even if the dragon is the same, the opponent's claw is imprisoned in the body.

Achilles's right hand grabbed the opponent to resist the left hand, behind the bones shock, a skeleton shining with the sword of the bronze, or the skeleton was pulled out of the left hand of Achilles.

'The color of the ', inserted into the left hand of the opposite of the opponent, in the sorrowful dragon.

'Irigerant' out of the sheath, insert the opponent to extract the right hand from his body.

A handle blade is interleaved, forming a complicated alchemy, when the last hand, 'arrogant' inserted into the skull of Bailong, he is coldly said with ancient Olympics, "Where the blood of Wang, must be the first "

The swords and humans, the sage of the sage is in the spirit of alchemy, and His golden pupils are unrelenting and resentful and slowly extinguished.