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Yuan Cang's mouth is not sled, but Ye Zichuan wants to block his ear.

How many words are this.

He changed a place to get rid of it, and the Yuan Dynasty treated his face.

Ye Zichuan is now thinking about him.

As everyone knows, Yuan Cang is also trying to do this now.

With his identity and status, he actually speaks like a prefecture-level kid. If you let people know him, it is estimated that it will be shocked.

But there is no way, he is very curious about Ye Zichuan, I really want to see if he has a state in the ground, can you play more power?

"Oh, the guy recovered, you see you, he stares on the stone monument, you will challenge him." Yuan Cang jumped next to Yezichuan.

Ye Zichuan also saw that the dragon has completely recovered, and he is about to challenge the next opponent again.

And this time he was very conservative, directly looked at the bottom of the stone monument.

He must guarantee your winning rate.

But the vast majority of these names are bright, and the dark people are very small.

But at this time, that referee opened: "You can only choose to be in front of yourself."

"What do you say?" The dragon's eyes suddenly changed, and the soul of the soul was shot from a pair of dragons and falling on the referee.

The referee faces the same, light: "This is the provisions, but also to avoid someone drill vulnerabilities, Sheng Xue Mountain has taken the opportunity of the sky, how can someone will take shortcut?"

"I want to have such a precious reward, I have to have a corresponding brilliant record. If you rely on the challenge than your own weak, you want to get rewards. Where do you put the Shengxue Mountain?"

"Of course, if it is a stone behind the stone challenge you, this is natural, but you can't challenge them."

Dragon's face is gloomy and terrible.

Just thinking so, the challenge is the end, these people should be better than him.

This way, he can easily accumulate 50 consecutive winning, then get the corresponding reward.

But Shengxue Mountain has clearly taken this possible, so there is a new rule.

It can only be challenged in front of yourself, the rules are strict, and it should be because there is an extremely rich reward.

The dragon people looked at the referee, and a pair of Long Tuansen was scary, and he can't wait to swallow the opponent.

But the face of the referee has never changed, quiet as water.

After a long time, the killing here gradually calm down, and the dragon people snorted and then looked at the top of the stone monument.

He is now on the 95th, and he challenged, only 95.

None of these people is a weak person, which has accumulated dozens of victories, including the existence of thirty consecutive victories like him.

As time passes, these people may become forty consecutive victories, fifty consecutive victories, hundreds of winning ...

The challenge will become more difficult.

The dragon is obviously thinking about this layer, so he must now hurry.

His eyes fell on the 91nd name, this name is dark, meaning that he has time now.

"I chose ..." The dragon took a breath and took the name.

But the next second, only heard the sound, a black shadow flew in the distance, and smashed on the ground level.

"I ... relying on!"

Ye Zikuan took a mother, and the rush room stabilized.

When he turned his head, he glareddated and asked.

Yuan Shu shot, smiles with his hippie: "Don't thank."

"I * &% @ ..." Ye Zichuan now really wants his 42 yard's footprints on his 41 yards.

I thank you.

He was lost by Yuan Cang, completely did not react.

But even if you can react, he may not do anything.

The guy hidden in Yuan Cang, actually can give him up, so that he can't come back.

Ye Zikuan squatted a few words, a pair of eyes deeply glanced at the Yuanshan.

Yuan Cang's face is constant, still hanging, but also a thumbs up to him.

Ye Zichuan really wants to screw his head.

After the dragon people saw a figure, a pair saw a brush and fell on Ye Zhou.

The idea of ​​the referee also came here: "Do you want to challenge him?"

The row of the dragon hooked the radians of the Sensence: "Someone will send it!"

He is still hesitating, the mood is heavy, and he has no victory.

But I didn't expect anyone who I didn't know how to live, and I actually chose this time to challenge him, I mounted directly.

Ye Zhou Face is very unhobo, I said that I am from being lost.

Obviously, what is late now.

The smile of the dragon is very ugly: "Reassure, I will not kill you, will let you defeat the decent."

Ye Zhou's face gradually became calm, and his eyes looked at him indifferent.

The referee continues to look at Ye Zichuan: "Do you want to challenge?"

"Yes." Ye Zichuan spit out a word sound.

"Well, the challenge begins!" The referee said such a sentence.

The smile on the Dragon's face continues to expand: "I can make you first."

His heavy mood has disappeared. In his view, Ye Zichuan is completely to send scores.

He didn't feel any danger in Ye Zhou, the strength is flat, the blood is gentle, and the white skin is like his nails and can tear.

He has already determined that he can win thousands of victories!

Ye Zhou looked at him, did not speak, but he had disappeared.

The dragon person feels almost at the same time, the whole body of the dragon scale is rumored, all are vertical, a dragon tail is also impressed, as a steel whip is general, the virtual air of the instance is in the past. .

But it is late.

The squat is splashing, and the blood of the blood is sprinkled in the void, such as a crystal blood drill, flashing with gorgeous red glow.

A sword-garde hole wearing a dragon's head and directly made his head showed a bloody.

Ye Zhuan stands in front of him, and refers to the sword, two fingers are in his eyebrow.

"You lost."

He said that he said that he said.

The whole game is quiet, the chop is silent.

In addition to only a few people, others have not seen what happened.

With their eyes, it actually captured the figure of Ye Zichuan.

The dragon is still alive, and the two blood caves before the skull are still bloody, and the drop is on the ground.

At that moment, his consciousness fell into the darkness and felt the breath of death.

But I came back, he found himself alive.

Ye Zikuan is in hand, there is no smashing his soul.

Otherwise, just that finger, you can completely blame his soul.

He swallowed a mouthful of water, then he touched, he sat on the ground.

The dragon people have no god, some looked at Ye Zichng, and the mouth has a few times, but I can't say it.

The middle-aged man under the stone monument converges the shock in the eyes, Shen Sheng: "Challenger, the first victory!"