King's second element

"Humph."

Frad II snorted, and his situation was not very good at this time.

The original elegant gentleman's dress, because fully launched his own treasures, as a pile of material as an infinite sharp,

Frad II is blood, quite wolf.

"Ji, Mr. Gilgamesh!"

Gilgamesh, was swallowed ... The older hero king, defeated?

"Oh! Jilu sauce, rest in peace, this man is appended from my madkey."

It's hard to get the sadness of the comrades, the mutter is completely in the front step in the lungs, and the fierce is hooked to Frad Third, and the expression is quite a ridicule.

"Said, the director is still in the pocket of the hero ..."

"Hey? That is to say that the dresses and Gilju are smashed together?"

The madkey turned to the head and looked at Roman virtual image.

"This ... it seems to be like this."

"Ah, Gil sauce, as Master, I have to revenge and hate for you!"

The mutter suddenly seems to be a chicken blood, and the whole person burned it.

"Do you want this guy, you want to extract holy stones from my body !!"

"Eh?"

"Is this 5.4 sound just now?"

"Dangdang Director?"

"Structive?"

Not only just muchemum, the Black Die is also listening to the discourse of Olgama.

"His Majesty?"

The madly assassin did not help but retreat to two steps, she didn't know how to look at Frad II.

"I didn't expect it, there is still the power of resistance."

Frad II showed Shen Dynasty, and his magic was shocked.

laugh……

Crack.

Retreat again!

The Xiong of Frad II is again cracking!

Just, this time, it is not the king of the Frad II to start the blood of the blood.

Golden is venting its glory from the crack.

A cleansing, such as jade, slowly explored from the crack.

Chapter 49 playing, playing

Of course, this hand is not a hand of Olga Mary who has lost his body.

This hand is the right hand of Gilgamesh.

The right hand is the first, the left hand then, the hands directly open the Xiong of Frad II.

There is no way to stop. Frad I can only look at Gilgamesh from his Xiong.

Golden glory will directly purify the flooding blood into a gliking, and Frad II seems to be hit.

After Gilgamesh leaves Frad II '' Abdominal ', Frad 3 is sprayed.

"Just this level, just send this king to the Eli Hall? Not enough, far is not enough."

The hero Wang is in the golden brilliance. As a king who has all the wealth of all wealth, the handheld "created seven slate" Gilgamesh, how could it be simply killed?

"The balance is Xiaoyou. It's really the older hero king, Gilgamesh."

Prior to Gilgamesh, Martah and Zhid were called the name of Gilgamesh.

After so long, I just want to go to the sacredness of Gilgamesh, and it is not worth surprising.

"However, even if you break away from the king of 113 blood, you, how much magic is left? "

The body is gradually standing, and Frad II raises his hand to the blood stains of the mouth.

The battle between him and Gilgamesh can be described as two defeats.

"Don't worry, this king has the magic, absolutely enough to kill you."

Gilgamesh does not change, even if the stock of its own magic is almost, he will not be stupid to the weakness.

"Your Majesty, you really have encountered an opponent of an enemy. But see two things, it seems that you can't continue to fight again."

The mad assassin is standing at this time.

Gilgamesh and Frad II are clearly can't be caught. In addition to mutual test, there is no other action outside of the words.

The current battle round should be taken over by her mad assassin.

"Ah, it is really a little can't wait, the blood of the young woman, the flesh. Tongtong is fertilizer, nourish my body."

The madly assassin is eye-catching, and moves back and forth in Query and Marton.

As for the smallest mutter of the Wongpa ... Unfortunately, the mad assassin is ignored.

"Return, Elizabeth Bartori! The balance is not over."

Even if the two sides did not continue to fight, Frad I didn't want to make him ending with Gilgamesh's duel in this form.

"It's a rude, Your Majesty ~ My name, but Camilla, huh, huh ~"

Crazy assassin, Camilla.

There is no whit hesitation to report your name.