The God of Destruction

The noodles between the killer are calm, as if the people who are about to die are not him.

The whirlpool and Nara Lin Rui have not blocked, but just that standing, or a pity or complex looks at the thousand handles.

The room was scared, only fog was constantly filled.

The body between the killer begins to crash, start slowly from the feet, and the black fog is covered with Pan Chen, some Chinese and indifferent temperament.

His expression is calm.

The body between the final killer is completely completely black ashes.

The wind blowing outside the window is going to blow the gray, but by Pan Chen reached out, so that the air is solidified, all the ashes gathered together, and after he took off the fire of the fire, put the ashes all.

No one noted that in Panchen's moment, his eyes became corrugated, but it has returned to normal when turned.

"Convergence, to hold a grand funeral for the columnar people, carved his avatar on the cliff, let the deeds of the universities between the generations!" Pan Chen said, for the thousands of hands, he is actually Yes, there is a profound.

But some things must be done, the round look is crucial!

The vortex water console is looking for a fight, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

Pan Chen's look is not here.

He turned his head to the West, got a moment of round, and he had already generated a manner with the outer road, and it was able to determine the location of the outer road, but not he had previously considered detailed coordinates.

Just just a position.

I can't show it in the past, there is no clear coordinates, and he will be lost in a space, which is unavoidable.

"This time is from thousands of hands to stand up to the job."

The voice falls, he will pull the ground, soon disappear in the sky.

The whirlpool is lifted, looking at the figure of Pan Chen.

Chapter 174 Stone Will (1/4)

The country of the earth.

The desolate rock wall is stretched, surrounded by rocks with a sharp cliff, and the top secret of a mountain is formed.

A piece of gray black stone stands in it.

The most decentralized is a gray tall building.

The top of the building has some sharp stabbed mountains, the entire building is in the mountain shape, like the castle, and is also a general building in these castles.

There is a circular arch building in the absence of architecture. There are more than 200 square meters of construction, a huge floor, and a flat black bulk brick, smooth and unusual.

On the ground standing up to more than 10 meters of white stone columns, a finger like a giant, sturdy, as if nothing.

The mountain wind is cold, whistling, at this time, there is a black print on each column, as if the dense numbness, constant swim.

In the venue, it is at this time or stands or sits on a lot. These people have a righteousness of the village, wearing a ninja clothing.

Among them, the front part is the old Ninja.

There is a large air floor in the center, only one ninja is standing there.

The cold wind whizes, but there is not much sound in the venue, and ten ninja is gathered. Everyone is alright, looking at the center of the Ninja.

"The seal of the four tails is somewhat cracking ..." The white hair hungee with the shadow is slowly standing, and the voice is low, the voice is low, but everyone can listen to his words.

"The vortex water house does not tell us to seal the printing, just send people to the seal ceremony, it is really awkward!" A large beard old man with all the best, "gave us the beast, but did not control the tail beast. How is the purpose? Is the purpose to make the beast to contain us? "

"This is also no way! Who can easily call it!" Ninja whispered.

The first generation of the spring shakes his head and went to the center of Ninja.

"I wrote you ..." he whispered.

The voice just fell, and suddenly revealed a hobble red light, as if a red fireworks were slowly blooming in the night sky.

But the next second is a deafening roar.

boom! ! !

In an instant, the walls of the distance have burst a river, and the half-city walls are red, all people are looking at the side, and the look is horrified.

Spirally the whole rockhouse is shaking, and the steep cliff surrounded by the surrounding cliffs, the earthquake is generally, and the large rock faintly has a signs of landslides. As the vibration is constantly rock, there is constant rock falling.

"Leave people to look at the column power, the rest of the people in the past !!" The first generation of the spring must be a mess, and go to the distance.

Just turning in the moment, there will be more than 30 black shadows along with the first generation.

When they arrived, more than 20 meters high-high walls have been full of embarrassment, their eyes are denweered.

The city wall is not far away, standing with a white robe with a hood.

"Who are you! I dare to come to the village." The first generation of the pasture.

The white robe is a smile, reached out, and a pockets, a pale brunette man appears in front of everyone, and his back is behind a huge group, and the iconic thing tells All his identity.

His forehead has a slight wrinkle, and his eyes turn ripple, weighing.

Yuxi Bolle is covered with white robe on the body, exposes the heavy red black armor below, which is what he has been in battle.

"I will have four tails, otherwise the rockhouse will destroy today ..."

"Yuxi Bao !!"

This is the ear, the eldest in the ears, the top generation of the noodles, and many of the many faces around me are gifted.

The atmosphere became suppressed.

The record of Yuxibo sphere has long been spread throughout the end, his strength has exceeded the realm of the ninja, close to the sixth cactus, and master the strength of the beast is more horrified, but the most fearful or round eyes!

That is the eyes of the immortal! ! !

Just Yu Zhibo spheres are too arrogant, let them hand over the four tails, otherwise it will let the rock have been destroyed, and there is no rushing village to be threatened. This is the problem of rushing the village dignity!

It is not tolerate, but his strength ...

The first generation is not so much scruple. He is dead and staring at Yuxi Boss. "You and the grievances of the village, but if you really think that the village is bullied, then only one battle !!"

Yuxi Bouvet is suspended in the air overlooking the first generation of towers, and the eyes reveal a silk appreciation. In order to rush to rush to the village, they finally met his taste.

However, four tails, homework is necessary.