Pokemon: The Legend of Wreck Eye

"Cut! It seems that you first have to break this turtle shell!"

I have a bite in seven nights, but I didn't put the red sand in my heart. Although he killed the people of the three-generation wind shadow, the strongest martial arts in the history of the poor, but for seven nights, he is the most unwanted It is a teacher.

The master's attack method, the most important thing is to poison, whether to be poisonous, or quenching the weapon, but for the seven nights, these don't matter, and don't say that his own magic is not afraid of any poison, As our body's defense, unless the artifact level weapon, otherwise the ordinary weapon, no matter how much it is, it doesn't matter for the seven nights. In other words, even if the seven nights stand in place, scorpion Attack is useless for seven nights.

This world is really not much. It is really very expected with this stronger master to play a seven night. This is why he did not directly show the strongest power to rush Red sand. It is fun.

boom! !

I once again launched countless poisonous thousands of poisonous thousands, launched for seven nights, and the scorpion also saw it, as long as I didn't solve the seven nights, I have to attack the bunch of sand behind him.

The wings of the seven nights of the devil are violently fanned, whistling, mixed with countless sharp blades.

"Wind, burst!"

The powerful hurricane plus the cold wind blade and swept the sand on the ground, just like the tornado in the desert, Huangsha did not open his eyes.

The crimples are , will not be influenced by the sand blinking, a pair of eyes are still staring for seven nights.

On the occasion of the seven nights, the weapons of the scorpion were blown by the wind, or they were played on the seven nights, but they were bounced by the 20th night.

The scorpion has highlighted a series of thousands of thousands, and the speed is more rapidly, seven nights are not afraid, and the ten boxing sword in the hands is rotating. It becomes like a fan, and all the thousands of all cut, figure Quickly get close to the scorpion's !

The seven-night palms have turned, and there is a basketball size blue high-concentrated Chakra ball, pressing on the back of the crimple.

"Tolerance · Da Jade Spiral Pills!"

boom!

The power of the big jade spiral pills will crush the crimples in the moment, and a black shadow is fled from the crim to flow, after several continuous movements, standing in a no longer local.

"Ah, finally came out, Red sand." Seven Nights put his hand and said freely.

When the red sand is lifted, when the little face is, all the sand can't help but exclaim, and even my love is also shocked.

"impossible!"

"How can I, Red Sands have been betrayed more than 20 years ago, how can it be so young ?!"

Numerous sand has made an incredible exclaimed, just as they said, Red Sands have been defected more than 20 years ago, and the time of 20 years, it seems that it is not left in the red sand. Any influence, even if it is not aging, the red sand should be a uncle for more than 30 years. How can it be so young and even young.

"It's hard ... ..."

The same as the Jiu Lang, who is a singer, suddenly sent a excitement, and the eyes are full of incredible look at the red sand, the voice of Jiulang will attract everyone's eyes.

"The legend of China Red Sand can make the entire endurance only the people he can make it. He also transformed himself into a puppet."

The guess of the Jiulang has attracted the question of the sand, and transformed himself into a squat. How is it possible? However, the red sand has made a gently laughter and looked at the Jiulang and said:

"It seems that the future generations of Sa Yin Village are not bad, but they are seen by you." This meaning is undoubtedly acknowledging that Red Sands have transformed themselves into people.

"It's true, it seems that this time you have to defeat you, I am very don't like to let people wait." The scorpion complained, from the sleeves shake, the reel departed, and the string of complex is written. The spell, and in the top of these spells, write a big "three" word, said: "Show you a good thing, I spent a lot of effort to kill him and made my collection, Because of this, this is my favorite collection. "

"Three? Is it ..." I loved the pupil of Ai Luo, and I remembered a rumor about Red Sands recorded in the top secret file.

boom!

Chakra is entered, and there is a unique in this endurance appeared in front of everyone.

"That, it is ..." Rao is a calm in my love, and I can't help but hold the pair of fists when I see this donkey. I will fall down with a cold sweat.

"Third generation of wind!"

Finally, some people shouted this truthful identity, the strongest wind shadow in the history of sand, and the third-generation style of the mysterious disappearance was said to be the third-generation style of the third-generation style. The red sand is related, did not expect ...

"Everyone! Return to Sha Yin Village immediately! No, no, no order !!"

I love to turn around and shouted for all sand, the third-generation style, this is definitely not a general sand instruction.

"Handcuffs, Jiuri, you also go back."

"Oh, what is joke, it's hard to see the strongest battle in this world, how can I go back?"

Searching, Jiu Lang smiled, refuting my love order, staring at the red sand, in addition to fear and shock, there is also a stunned excitement, for all the signs, The name of Red Sand is the goal they have to work.

The handcuffs also took the three-star fans behind, inserted on the ground, said: "I love, I am your sister, order to order me."

"you guys……"

"Don't worry, I love Luo." I interrupt my love words on the night, said: "I will not have problems, just I also want to try to see the strongest wind in history. How much strength. "

"That will try it."

The scorpion said faintly, and then ten fingers moved. The three generations of wind shadows immediately flew over the seven nights, because it was a sake of the sake, so there were many speeds than normal.

The right hand of the three generations of wind has a huge weapon, with a few sharp sharp knives, all quenching the poisonous toxic preparation of the scorpion, it looks like a tyranny of tyrannosaurus as a huge horror.

Seven nights smiled slightly, the white eyes were converted into the eternal kaleidoscope, the three generations of wind shadow movements, the scorpion used to control the Cut the weapons of the three generations of wind shadows, all cut, the incision is smooth, just like using a knife, the hardness is not a grade.

It is already a scorpion that I can't see the expression, but I still say it with a very uncomfortable tone: "The sword is really trouble."

The three generations of winds are the strongest, the favorite collection of the favorite, and the weapons equipped by the body are much more powerful than other donkey. In the original, the hardness is strong, and the hardship of the three generations of wind shadows The weapons grasp, but the seven-night ten boxing swords must be more effective.

"So, how?"

The ten fingers of the scorpion fluctuate, the agency of the left hand of the three generations opened, summoned hundreds of the agencies from the inside the spell, constantly extended, caught in seven nights.

"It's really, so troublesome." I complained in a small man in seven nights, and then I lost the ten swords up, my hands flew.

"Ice, ice dragon cracking!"

At night, the temperature is almost crafted in the desert in the ice, it becomes more cold, and the air is less in the air to be exhausted by the seven nights. It is condensed into a cold shining ice dragon, roaring, sturdy The incomparable ice dragon strikes all the organs of the three-generation wind shadow.

"Ice ?!"

The scorpion was also shocked by the sudden one of the seven nights. ! When the smoke is scattered, the scorpion also saw the eyes at this time.

"Kaleidoscope writes the wheel eye ?!"

What guy is this monster? !

"Hey, scorpion, the second round should start, you have to play with me for a long time."

Chapter 53 - Retreat!

"Sure enough, do you have this?"

The scorpion said faintly, and the fingers were once again, and the three generations of wind shadows were held, and the three generations of winds opened their mouths, flew out a lot of gray black powder from the mouth, floating in the air.