Monster Paradise

Seeing the encyss energy could not pollinate the gods flying knife, the white eyebrows were unbelievable, but after the moment, he looked at Linhuang's eyes suddenly became an old.

That feeling like a wandering dog in his stomach, suddenly saw delicious meat.

His eyes were dead and stared at Linhuang, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Thank you very much, send me the gift that I want to have ..."

Although he is a whisper, the sound is very unparalleled in Linhuang and Xia Ji.

Xia Bing heard his face.

Linhuang is a chicken skin.

Just when Linhuang doubted this old head orientation, the white eye frowned quickly got more black sword light.

100 million, 200 million, 300 million ...

The number of swords light is almost blinking, and it is more than 8 million to finally stop the momentum of continued rising.

Every sword is light, the number of bonded roads has exceeded one thousand and five million.

But let Lin Huang change, not this quantity, nor the number of road rhymes he booked in it, but these swords light quickly form a pound of swordsman ...

"My sword, called the star river."

If the white eyebrows are mad, even the nose has begun to seep it, but the tone begins calming.

Lin Huang is shorten, and there is no bloody electric light in an instant in the cuff.

The number of assemblies in the moment is more than one billion.

In the face of such a hit, he did not dare to neglect.

Not only the printed printed from the borrowed printed, but even the nearly 80,000 printed prints of his own condensation did not retain.

Not far away, Xia Bing also knows that you can't continue to hide.

She has a phantom for her hands and quickly snapped up.

Just in the moment she completed the print, her Goddess began to float the snow.

Almost at the same time, white eyebrows pointed to Linhuang.

The endless black sword of the sword array is a star river to turn, and the Lintong and Xia Bing are shrouded together.

Linhuang and Xia Bing's time seem really saw a scroll flowing star river.

That road sword, as if it is a black star in Xingyu, crushed everything that was involved in the Star River.

At this moment, Linhuang's god soldier flying the knife outstanding.

Thunder is killed!

More than 100 billion gods flying into the sky, and broke out in the Central Central Central of the Star River.

In an instant, it is like the central government of the Star River, which has opened a bright and bright thunder.

The flowers of the Thunder of the Diwu will enter a stalemate in an instant.

From the surface, Lin Huang is used to use the printed print independent quantity.

However, he is a printer that is condensed, and every road has millions of antiques, which is more than 100 times the printed print of other roads.

Nearly 80,000 printed prints, and the power of the power of this moment is not under the eight million printed prints borrowed by the God of China.

Although there is a gap in the move, it is still hard to borrow the strongest blow of the white eyebrow.

The number of marins overlays in the two is actually far more than supernum.

But she still has no reservation.

Under the gods of God, the battlefield suddenly begins to float, and the greater the lower.

The three battlefields, almost instantly have been shrouded in a madness.

That piece of ice crystal snowfall is on the black sword light, and every time it will seal a two-day rhyme.

As the density of snowflakes is increasing, the speed is also accelerating.

The white eyebrows also obviously feel that the snowfall is on himself, suppresses the abyss energy of their own meter.

But these snowflakes fall in the gods of Linhuang, but becomes a blessing effect.

Although the blessing of each snowflake is also a rhyme, but there is a lot, but also a good effect.

In this regard, the two sides who have been stalemate finally began to be imbalanced.

The Thunder's flower blooms more and more, and the black star river begins to slowly disintegrate ...

White eyebrows wanted to save the decline, he controlled the star river to change several forms, but all were only futile.

The no black star river never invaded the Thunder's flower, hurt Linhuang and Xia Bing.

Through the endless wind and sword light, Linhuang saw the seven-mouth of the white eyebelled to bleeding, his hair is more white and thin, and even the skin is aging with the speed of the naked eye ...

Soon, he just gave him a lot of life, let him recover the deep abyss energy of the young state, which is rapidly swallowing the residual vitality.

"Self-made, not live!"

Lin Huang gave this evaluation in his heart.

White eyebrows also saw Linhuang towards their eyes through the endless thunder and wind.

That is to look at the poor insects.

"I am not willing ... Why ..." white eyebrows seem to be very clear, this hit failed, what will be, "clearly, I can get you very much, I don't have to worry again Erosion of energy ... "

Under the collision of the flying knife and the sword, the sound of the white eyebrows Micro, but Lin Huang still hete it.

He also finally understood that the original white eyebrow is the eternal fire on himself.

I clear the abyss energy, exposed the function of eternal fire.

The flesh of the white eyebrows quickly and old, and even the vitality passed the speed.

The sword is the star river, and it is also in the collapse state.

Among the Star Rivers, a sword is not supported, and it began to rupt it quickly.

The whole star river, then it is also rapidly disintegrating in less than ten seconds.

With the goddess of white eyebrows, it gradually hides.

At this time, the white eye is already thin, like a dry corpse, and the road rhyme is almost completely exhausted, and only the last life is only the last, and there is no combat effort.

Lin Huang and Xia Bing are like the shackles, and each converges.

"Do you still feel that the guy named Ah is cared for you?" Lin Hongshi asked without an expression.

There is no abyss energy in the white eye, and others will die, but consciousness is unprecedented.

But he has also said that it is coming, it is just a slight shake, and the tears can't stop.

Lin Huang still wants to say something, but if you go to the mouth, I feel that the other's vitality has been completely collapsed.

"Look at it, you can also read a lot of useful information." Linhuang said in the summer ice next to the summer ice, and reached out on the forehead of the forebelname.

I'm explored, and I started reading memories in my own brain.

After a while, he closed his hand back, Xia Bing quickly asked, "How?"

Lin Hong shook his head, "I look at it yourself."

The summer ice nodded, and step forward, put your hand on the forehead of the white eyebrow.

It is only a moment, she recovered her hand.

"Don't expect it. About the information on the market, it is removed ..."

"When I was fighting, he was verbally revealed." Lin Huang felt that it was not harvest.

"He is still in the country, and you will receive it." Xia Bing took the mouth.

Lin Huang is in the corpse, suddenly seems to think about what, twisted over and see Xia Bing, "Do you know who I am ?!"