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Chapter 1249 Big Battle, Black Taro
"!"
A roar, as a thunder.
The cattle suddenly broke out the sound of the sky. His hair was in full, and there were countless dark lights. The horns in the top of the head were like tearful swords.
The blood of his whole body was ignited, and the voice of thousands of horses, the waves, and the tsunami is turning.
His body became tens of feet high, and there was a huge boundless black cattle behind him. It was only gently shock, and smashed the stars.
Feel this powerful breath, Ye Zichuan is a bit surprised.
This bullman really has some deep hidden, there is still such a thing.
His body is really strong, muscles are general, full of explosive power.
After all the potential broke out, the Niuhe was unstoppable, and the speed suddenly had a lot quickly, and it turned into a black light to ran over the peak.
Obviously, at the last moment, he didn't want to watch the fat meat to be eaten by others and used his true strength.
Feeling the breath of the Niuhe broke out, Qing Xuan was surprised.
But immediately, killing is burst from his eyes: "To grab something with me, find it!"
The bullman buried his head, and the two horns were torn everything. At this time, I really followed the bull, it was infinite, and it was very horizontal.
Even the two primitive gods behind him have been staying, I didn't expect to be a good squat, and now I am so fierce.
"Do you know what I thought?" Ye Zichuan looked at the big black cattle under his feet suddenly said.
"What?" Li Chang Night was slightly smuggled.
"I thought of a cartoon who saw it when I saw it, the big cornfare." Ye Zichuan fell into a long-term memory.
That cartoon, it is like a matter of last life.
Li Changniang looked at him, Zhang Dazhi, a face.
What is the big corner?
"Sorry, forget, your guy has no childhood." Ye Zichuan said.
"Roll!" Li Changynse returned him a word.
Below, the Niuhe does not know what method used, and it has exploded a powerful force comparable to the ground.
Ye Zichuan guess is true, the original life is not a simple.
This bullman looks honestly, but it is actually better than anyone.
He has a huge pressure, still walking like a flight, getting closer to Qingxuan.
But as close, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and his speed has become slow.
However, even if he is still slowly close to Qing Xuan, finally he is flat!
Seeing that he came to his side, Qingxuan's eyes were all sinking and the cold light was now.
It is the thing that is considered to be in the bag, actually to be robbed by others?
Ye Zichuan is still talking about, a small primitive life, what?
"Black Taro, you have to grab me?" Qing Xuan fainted.
I heard this name, Ye Zikawa and Li Chang Night are all, almost plant it from half.
"Black ... Black Taro?"
"I didn't listen wrong?"
The two people face each other, and the face should be more quirky, and the muscles are twitching, and it is very hard.
Although the names of others are not right, this name ...
"Hahaha!"
Ye Zichuan finally couldn't help but laugh.
Li Chang Night's mouth pulled it, and there was some acid.
This kind of interest may only feel funny, these primitive life are certainly don't think, I don't know what this name is so funny.
Niuhe people snort said: "The predecessors, there is no weapon, now I don't easily see one, just want to try it, if I have no reason to be with me, it is a senior."
He said very nice, and expressed his kindness and didn't want to be enemy with Qingxuan.
Qing Xuan's heart is laughed, but his face did not show it, but a gentle laughed: "Your strength suddenly became so strong, it seems that talent is indeed strong, I feel very likely to get this artifact."
"Hey, where, compare with the seniors, I am just firefly." The bull's mouth said, but the body is far from Qing Xuan.
Qing Xuan really wants to shoot him now, but in the face of a pound of stress, it can't be divided.
"I want to see, what do you want to fight!"
Qing Xuan's eyes are cold and faint, although it is very difficult, but every step is very firm, it is gradually close to the big print.
The bullman bite the teeth, the blood is still boiling, the muscles of the whole body have convex, just like a rock engraving, give people a powerful force.
The two people looked at it, but they didn't help.
Even if they have all the power, they can't catch up.
"!"
Finally, they arrived in the middle of the mountains and have reached the place closest to the big print.
The Bulou people roared at this time, such as the thousands of Thunder, encourage the last strength, and jumped directly to the big print, to grasp the big print in hand.
"court death!"
Qing Xuan finally broke out at this time.
The Xuanguang Liangjian appeared in his hand, and the shake hand shot a pound of the sword, and he took the past.
The bullman pulverized, the horns in the top became long, as two of the swords, and the sword hit together.
"what--"
He made a painful voice, and his horns were broken at a little bit, crushed by the sword.
But his body, but it is close to the big printed.
"I really thought that I didn't dare to kill you?"
Qing Xuan is completely angry, killing boiling, the sword is once again broke out again, and a few swords have been made.
Top of such a big pressure, I was obviously a burden on him, I feel that there is a lot of pressure on my body, almost lost.
laugh! laugh!
The sword is on the body of the Bull, deeply embedded in his flesh, and blood is slick.
Qing Xuan cold laugh: "It's not your own strength, just that the secret is inspired, you will fight with me."
Niu Hou's roar, still imposing secret law, stimulating his potential.
But in front of the absolute strength, it doesn't use it.
Qing Xuan's last sword, cut off his two race corners, and directly flooded him from the half-mountain waist.
The following two primitive souls look at this scene, and the look is very complicated.
Although the treasure has a chance, it still has to compete with strength.
This is the people who have it, and someone is always only a few.
If you can't stop it, no one can stop.
Qing Xuan looked at the big print that is not far from before, and his eyes become hot.
"My! It is mine!"
"Ye Zichuan, your death is coming soon!"
Qing Xuan drove the strength of the whole body, then suddenly jumped, jumping from the mountainside, pounced in the big print.
However, at this time, the bombarding loudly, the cracking peak suddenly closed.
Big Print was resembled in the mountain peak, which disappeared from the face of Qingxuan.
Looking at the bare stone mountains, Qing Xuan stupid.