Kamen Rider, the mission must be achieved!

Make the knight, the mission will be! Chapter 315

No, it should be low in Astrutta, and connect with Zheng Yi sight.

The eyes of the monsters are treated with the eyes of the monsters.

Human heart is transmitted to human heart.

Zheng Yi buried his head, like apologizing, as well as in mourning.

"I am sorry."

Sword, plundering straight fall.

Just like Zheng Yi's attack, there is no drag of water, and Jian Feng is cut along the right-click on the Astrutta until he slipped from his left side.

Skeletal, muscles, viscerals, with a tensor, all squeezed to both sides of the flat cut.

Of course, it is also included in the printed nucleus hidden in the chest and abdomen.

The thing that is premonble in Astrutta is as scheduled.

That is death to hold him return.

The splattered blood and the internal organs are covered with Zheng Yi dark black, nearly four meters, the body is almost divided into two paragraphs in a moment, and the strong heart has become a mud, but only the blood of the flow is like the blood. There is no response to the unscrupulous spray.

Looking at Zheng Yi in the bathing in his blood, Astrutta did not make a rebound.

He just looks back, watching it seems to be the frost of this model, showing a little loneliness.

"This, in the ... is not too ... good"

"I am envious ... there is ... I ..."

This body is born with the born toughness. He is still a two-step, and it is still vomiting. The blood is like Zheng Yi to listen to the words.

Subsequently, the awakened deceased returned to the virtual, and the bodies of Astrututta spilled into a spot, like a peeland of frozen, floating in the cold wind, there is no trace.

Suddenly, there is a lonely applause sounded.

"Very exciting, actually kill the Minotaos, innocent, empty."

Even if I was forced to almost the position, the words of the peaks were still the way to master.

He patted his hand and was satisfied with Zheng Yi for the blood.

"... Astlerous."

"Ok?"

"The child is called As Ruth."

Zheng Yi's sight did not leave the direction of glorious departure, and hoarse voice can't hear an angry and sorrow.

I heard the words, the face of Yan Feng, there was a kind of laughter who couldn't help but kill the Warcraft of the eating people, reached a great job, as a hero, is it crying now? "

"Ah, yeah, I am crying, Yan Fengqi."

Zheng Yi is lower.

"Because I just killed a child."

"Do you call a child's eating Warcraft as a child?"

"Asharry, there is a human heart, even if he must pay for his own crime, he still has a human heart."

"And you -"

The earthquake, almost all people present, the sound of the earthquake, sounded.

That is Zheng Yi's giant sword to move the cold wind, and crack the movement of the ground.

The difference between the difference, the smoke, the sideways fell away from this amazing sword, the peaks of the rumors, although it still maintained the hateful smile, but the tight body said he did not look so much.

The sword blade is scratching the frozen soil as steel, and Zheng Yi's voice is mixed in this hateful sound.

He re-lifted the sword.

"Yan Fengqi, your bastard is not a person!"

Along with this roar, full of killing the second sword straight to the rumor of the ceremony -

PS:

One pulse is induced (not)

Chapter 35: Tymper

Zheng Yi and Yan Fengqi's confrontation can be said to have a winning issue in an flash.

Even somewhat, the confrontation is a little lift.

Although he did relying on excellent skills and actual experience, the insurance of danger avoided Zheng Yi's first sword, but then chasing the second sword, but he could no longer be able to avoid it.

Almost in the moment of Jianfeng's end of the brain, the body of the peaks of the peaks made a second torsion, the front and the behind-the feet were opened at the same time, and the martial arts in this body was forced to act, teat His hands and waist back flow turns, try their best to shift to the side.

However, the light stone fire, this handle is a huge fantasy, the fantasy is a huge sword but smart, a quick and realistic fast, and the power is strong, and it is also condensed in this hit.

That is the skill of establishing a complete physical ability of the full body capacity, thus unlimited extension.

If the weight is light, it may be the most appropriate vocabulary described by Zheng Yijian.

In the face of such an offensive, I realized that I didn't have to dodge, and the words of the peaks were wrapped in the wind pressure of the death, but the smile on the face did not have a faded.

He chose to avoid weight.

" -"

Dareful roaring, accompanied by the gravel like a balloon, the collapsed frozen soil is a huge trampoline, and the fine lines of cracking will be difficult to estimate, the hard-ease will be a waist. The peaks of the peaks have gone from the ground.

It is obviously a sword, but it has the same explosion power like missile baptism.

The sword and the cold wind, the bite, bite hard and student, apply the giant sword to a stunning high temperature, and the all-fluid flow instantly melted the thick snow that was shocked, actually rendering a curtain in this winter. The curtain of snow jeans.

In the snow, the body of the blood is swaying, first is unheareed with the bright back to push down the frozen soil of the gold iron hardness, and then the residual strength pushes the body of the words and peaks. Rotate.

The blood rushed to roll the trajectory, leaving a dark red rugged road.

Then, Yang Xue and frozen rain splashed.

That is Zheng Yi, which is entangled in the villain, and smashed the curtain that surrounded by the battle.

That is an anger that can be revealed only by limbs, even if there is no deafening war and curse, only in an instant steamed the high temperature of blood, it is clearly the anger of the true heart.

Zheng Yi was tightly caught up. It was calmed with him. The words of the peaks of Ji Mo Ni, facing this opponent who didn't work with the standing gesture, and lifted the sword in his hand.

"Hey !!"

- Echo with that roaring .

Jian Feng is like a traveler, and he has hit the raft angle from the top of Zheng Yi.

That is to delay the interval between Astrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrey, and recovered from Zheng Yi's strong fight, and Yong went to the battle of the Dragon Cuik.

It seems that the big bell in the deep mountain old temple is thrown from the cliff, the strength, the weight, the weight, the will and the will play a record of rumble rumbling.

This time, Cuik did not stand back to retreat like the first hit. It seems to be really understood that there is a power gap between this creature that does not have legs without the legs. The center of gravity.

As a result of a creature that will collide with the necessary means of survival, the three-pool dragon's body's body industry has played its application.

The rock plate crack, the ground settlement, the mountains are shaken, and the impact wave burst into the collision is like the wind of the transit.

Single is the sound of the collision, and the flower has to cover the ear.

Some five-sensitive and honest Yaji is even more sobbered, and the ears are turned over, and the four-tensile eight forks are worried about the body.

In the center of this landscaping, a big one is small, the triangle dragon and the ancient warrior are the same, the ancient things that are not belong to this world, no one is afraid of a step.

The triangular dragon Cuik's first truly, Zheng Yi is swinging with a sword with power.

"Sure enough, the judgment of Cardocus is correct."

After holding the right shoulder, it is more like a horrible wound like a tear, and there is no colorful gift for a whole arm and the three-thirds of the legs of the feet do not change color - even can say that it is more smile. Brilliantly climbed up.

Agile movements make people completely unimaginable, how do you rely on a disabled tibia and almost twisted knee joints to support the body of the right half.

As if the injured is not him, the words of the peaks and the wounds have a weak light, which is a certain type of treatment, but obviously can't make regeneration of the limbs, just stopping such as Spring His blood is squeezed. Dry bleeding.

In general, it is impossible to do if the spirit is not damaged as if the spirit is not damaged, and this kind of injury does not say that it is like being like the person, even if it is true, it is likely Take this.

But this man in front of you can still expose everyone to the smile.

"However, it seems that today is not suitable for communication, I have to hurry to go back to finish my responsibility."

"- Your debt, it has not finished yet."

Compared to Tsuik, which has been exhausted, Zheng Yi still has points to see the peaks of words and peaks.

Suddenly, the words of the peaks of the rogue hampy body began to burn black flames.

But at the same time, there seems to have some kind of invisible unknown power, and the peak is in every place.

They are actually separated by Zheng Yi's super natural flame.

"If this life can make you satisfied, it is my pleasure."

"But before completing the undressed career, I can't die so easily."

With the double-breaking foot, the bones of the crushing muscles and the white bones are in the snow, and the peaks are pushed out from the black influence.

I have been playing the advantages of the air battle with Yaqi and the relatively involved in the air combat, the free turn, and the double wings have made the peaks to grasp the one foot claws.

Obviously, this is to escape.

Zheng Yi's sword suddenly broke out the riot of the group scarlet, and a turbid hot stream to be caught by any one before any moment.

Tsuki crystal is the same angle time being burned out of dark black texture, a little fine crack from the sword corner hitting the place where it is not traces.

It emits a painful roaring.

"Roar--"

It is Tilano.

After the pain of Tsuk, it is a screaming of Tilano.

The tyrannosaurus of this young thinking moved forward, and sent a sound against Zheng Yi's back.

That is the meaning of Zheng Yi and Tilano that only have to communicate.

Zheng Yi is going to be a hikestry when he is going to the stencil of Cince.

It's like it is expected that there will be such a flash, and the body of Tsuki suddenly shrinks in the lightning, and is in the same way as the rocks of the rear.

It's just a gap between breath, Pletra has long pulled the peak rose to a fairly high position.

Gao to if Zheng Yi wants to pursue, it must be expanded, or use a large mixed sword.

The Tudi, which falls around the peak, has also revealed the appearance.

That is a woman with deep purple hair. Zheng Yi's super-visual can clearly see her grievous face and the face of burning carbon retraction, and is dead and standing on his gray eyes.

This scene, basically sat one of Zheng Yi's conjecture.

"Today, I will here, the hero is empty."

It is probably used in the use of ambiguo, and the sound of the peaks is still quite clear.

"Come the capital, the hero is empty! There is also the girl of Calers!"

"Whether it is for your purpose, or that is also called Patzce, you will eventually take a closest soil that is the most recent soil!"

"The truth and the end, it will wait for you there!"

"- And I will also look forward to what kind of action you will take."

The sound is getting farther away until the Pletra, which carries Tsuki and the peak, disappeared in the cloud.

Zheng Yi is slowly scattered in the hands of the sword in the hands and the dense fog.

He didn't choose to expand the double wing, and he did not simply use the sword to slash.

The former is because Zheng Yi is not clear that this will be the other party tiger from the mountain, because so far, Zheng Yi did not find the trail of the enemy of Cartoch and the imperiality of the ice.

As for the latter ...

He returned, turned into the moment, and his body of life is in the body.