Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 509: The combination of pulling wind, powerful strength, joyful reunion!

The combination of 509 pull winds, powerful strength, happy reunion!

: Celebrate! Let's celebrate, the reunion of the enthusiastic team pulling the wind, the sturdy start to sweep the world! !!

Golden bucket heart! In just two months, the blood power of the broken wind has a new awakening again, and envy can't help but appear envy, this is the blood line warrior! The awakening of blood power can break through the difficult level of ordinary soldiers.

Just need to awaken the blood power, you can quickly improve your fighting spirit!

A stout black se snake tail appeared behind the broken wind, and swayed gently on the ground, spreading terrifying coercion, and a few black seized snake shadows looming behind.

this is? Bahuang Wusheng's eyes crossed a bit of relief, and the news of breaking the wind was also inquired. He was a Hydra bloodline warrior who naturally awakened later. According to the theory, even if he can awaken the bloodline power, it cannot be reached Such strength is right.

For a long time, this son ... is the best in the power of Hydra! Snake Shadows Appear! That shows that he must be the awakening of nine shadows! And it's the kind of high quality!

Nine shadows are present in all the past generations, but not every nine shadows will appear in the battle, there will be a snake image of nothingness, only the most outstanding talents in the nine shadows will have.

For example, today's Snake King Pan Hongji, I heard that he will have three shadowless snake figures when he fights.

There are five ghosts behind the broken wind No. 2! There are two more ghosts than the snake king!

Chick Follett looked at the barrenness, and then looked at the drive.

"Untie the strength, it doesn't matter here." The energy nodded gently, and contacted these days, Bahuang Wusheng is a very special demon, he won't touch other people's secrets, even if he sees it, it is not See, it will not force others.

boom! The surging black se infighting began to spray from Chekforte's body, and the power from the blood of the fallen angel began to awaken in his body. The black se's wings ... beautiful wings ... gorgeous wings ... Wings, stretching slowly behind Chick Follett.

Corrupted Angel Blood Warrior!

The different pupils shrank in an instant, and Bahari Wusheng ’s face, which never changed, also changed slightly, turning out to be a fallen angel blood warrior! This is a mixed race! Stars! Where did these people come from?

Demon, Demon, Exterminate!

The enthusiasm did not expect that not only did the broken wind reach the extermination, but even Chick Follett awakened the bloodline power again and went directly into the state of golden fighting.

Cheekforte stood quietly. The blood of the fallen angel had made the devil beautiful. His face, which was so beautiful, could not be more beautiful. With the current state, it was so beautiful that it would be easy to see at a glance. Choking point.

"Can't think of it?" Broke the wind and smiled and shook the big tail behind him: "Comrades, we encountered difficulties you didn't think of in the ancient deserted sands and seas. We didn't think we could progress so fast? The fortress's promise. "

"it is good!"

Enthusiastically seeing the amazing growth of the strength of the three companions, my heart was overjoyed, the three fighting hearts turned again at the expense of madness, and the fighting marks of the body of God flashed in the fighting heart. The egg-shaped **** broke into the air and rose to the air, and then absorbed into the body.

Bone, pull out, get bigger!

The enthusiasm ng completely released all the strength, not only to let the three companions see their own strength, but also to tell Bahuang that there is no life, it is impossible for ordinary soldiers to defeat bloodline soldiers! At least, I will work in that direction.

Three meters, four meters, five meters! The drive is like the demon who is rumored to eat people, and the forceful force emerges.

Eight wastelands have no face se moved again, is this God possessed? He can use the dwarf's fighting skills? There are so many secrets on this man! Strong! I don't know how many times stronger than when I first saw him!

"I rely on it!" Broke the wind suddenly jumped back one step: "So fierce? Oops! My stomach hurts, go diarrhea first ... I will fight you next time ..."

Chekforte extinguished the open blood power. Although there is no golden fight and no Demon Warrior's strength, everyone who knows him knows that this man really fights and cannot really infer from the realm.

Enthusiastically withdrawing the God's possessive body fighting skills, he stepped forward and hugged the three together tightly: "I want to die for you!"

"I miss you too ..." Broken wind tightened his arms: "I hate whenever there is no cigarette on my body! I miss you! I miss you at night when I sleep and dream."

Cheek Forte patted his enthusiastic shoulders silently. For those who do n’t like to talk to people like Burning Mania, hugs are enough to express their emotions.

"I say comrade-in-arms, what the **** is behind you?" Broke said with a smile: "Yes, Lao Qi took out our horse thief and see what Lao Gan likes."

"Chek." Chekforte didn't know the hundreds of times, correcting the problem of breaking the wind.

"Oh, oh." Broken wind urged again and again: "This time we really robbed a lot, I now start to understand why someone and the magic like to be a horse thief. Robbing things, sometimes really cool."

Tejiaofei laughed a while, what was this thing called? Several non-professional horse thieves are in front of a group of horse thieves.

"This?" The enthusiastic wave of the hand made the blacksmith carry a metal iron plate and placed it on the ground: "Fuji, you stand up."

"Stand up? What is this? The altar of the blood awakening? You have copied it?" Broken Wind jumped onto the plate with excitement: "Come and see if you can wake me up again?"

Squatting energetically in front of the metal plate, tapping his fingers on several inscriptions, and putting a ten-level bucket crystal and a magic core into the depression of the iron plate, those inscriptions on the metal disk shined with thorn Light, a huge gravity was generated on the metal plate.

"I rely! What is it? Why is it so heavy? Kun Dou Ji? No!" Broke off the wind and immediately raised his fighting spirit to fight, looking at the energy with surprise: "What is this?"

Double gravity, double ... five times ... ten times ...

"Rely on! Bloodline power is turned on!" The broken wind can't hold it, and directly turn on the bloodline power, still feeling that the pressure of gravity is still rising: "comrades, what is this thing?"

"Gift." Feeling energized, martial arts, the sacred king, making the sacred king will kill the **** of the seal of the night, the **** of thrones, and the pride of the world, the strongest abandoning the youngest. The Zhou royal family martial arts will kill the night of the gods and seal the throne of the night and ask the demon to be proud of the world ’s nine strongest days. Gaze: "Inside, your body is subject to double gravity, your heart is also suppressed, and your spirit will be slow. If you can cover the sky in this situation, you can act as usual and fully adapt, then outside ..."

Bahuang Wusheng is constantly looking at the motivation. This thing can no longer be described by good things. Such an idea is amazing enough. Really make it? Even the inscription master couldn't figure out how to make it, he actually made it.

"Is there such a good thing?"

Mu Nazhence shook the fan, followed by the restored iron man, smiling energetically.

"I'll give you one." I shrugged my shoulders with enthusiasm and got along for more than a month. I have a good impression on this prince. There is no annoying frame, and it is very easy-going. I often help me to find a way. My father brought it from the family.

Energetic to see the quiet Gu Yuejiaying grinned: "You also have one."

The horse thieves around looked at the special metal plates, and their eyes were greedy and envious. This kind of thing is not rich enough to buy, even if you have status, it is less than 1ng.

Including the true policy dynasty, the Lucifer dynasty, and the inscription masters owned by the barbarians outside the Cypriots, I am afraid that only this young man in front of him will make it.

It's not just that you can make the inscription technique, but also that you know the principle, and that you can forge this special alloy.

"Then I thank you," Mu Nazhence smiled and turned to Tienan. "Close up and put it in the bucket."

Gu Yuejiaying gave a sneaky glance, if this thing fell into the hands of the royal family, it is likely that more of the same will appear in the future ...

He smiled energetically, and Mu Nazhence can think of it, and he can also think of it. Teacher Akash can even think of it. If the sky is just used, it is not a problem, but if you want to research? Soon it will appear, many inscriptions are inside the metal disc.

Open the metal disc? As long as you want to crack this metal disc, it will definitely explode immediately.

"Energize! The wind is broken! Haha ... you are finally back!"

Mugui's heartless and roaring sound shook everyone's eardrums, the different pupils flickered with indescribable envy, and the enthusiastic waiter came, so it means that Mugui really has no intention of going to the holy.

Holy!

"Uncle, lightly, I'm weak ..."

Duanfeng Fujii was hugged by Mu Gui inadvertently, and his stout arm was stuck in his throat, making his face purple and red.

"I'm happy ~ www.readwn.com ~ I'm happy!"

Mugui yelled and laughed unconsciously, and two large eyes flashed a thick moist vapor, as if he might cry at any time to give 1ng of tears, the beard rubbed back and forth on the face of the broken wind.

"I rely on, uncle you 1ng what is the water drop in my neck? No, right? Uncle you cry?"

Breaking the wind is not surprising, now the president of the Torrent Warrior, a rough and bold and powerful warrior, usually crying! The tears were the same as his eyes, and they were all big guys falling down 1 la.

"What? Can't I cry? I'm going to be holy!"

Mugui's unintentional big palm patted the wind continuously, and the tears in the two eyes could no longer be restrained.

Breaking the wind and looking at Mugui unconsciously: "This is how you cried before you were sanctified. If you are really sanctified? Are you still crying for three days and three nights?"

: Celebrate! Let's celebrate, the reunion of the enthusiastic team pulling the wind, the sturdy start to sweep the world

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