Commanding Wind and Cloud

This fighting spirit soon came to Newstar's body, and made a new change in his strong bloodline battle body. The brown fur was more polished. The height of meters, it is not clear that this is a barbarian warrior, just like Bemon Warcraft, which has been extinct in rumors.

Ten level fighting spirit! Just need to awaken again, Newstar will definitely be promoted to the Holy! Can be regarded as the top fighting spirit barbarian warrior! This is why he is full of confidence to win!

Bang! Newstar ’s clothes have been completely exploded. “The stones at his feet were also pushed back into two thick thighs like palace stone pillars and turned into powder. The body turned into a huge brown light.” The palm was broken. Fuchi's head: "Let this warrior lie down!", Bang!

Huge palms slap in the position of Broken Wind's No. 2 combat power. "The tyrannical force directly collapses the ground on that side." The stones under the palm are not broken, but powder, and they have become in front of the tyrannical force. White powder, powdery like flour.

With a slap that shocked the world, the smoke and dust had not yet cleared, Newstar's huge body suddenly lay forward, and "the body fell heavily on the ground", and the muffled sound of a cricket was heard.

Blood squirted from the back of Newstar's head, white ... red! A brain spouted like a fountain, and the huge body quickly shrank, shrunk, shrunk ... quickly turned into a naked man's body.

died! After the strongest force burst, Newstar died after just one attack!

Farak's palm trembled while holding a piece of mutton before he could deliver it to his mouth. The eyes that had not been receded by the fierce light were completely filled with surprise and doubt for a moment: "Soul Realm? Has the power of the soul realm? Does it move instantly? Is this why you are so arrogant and tough? "

The Beamon Warriors behind Farak blinked hard and wanted to see clearly the fallen Newstar. "The beginning of the battle just ended too quickly, and everyone didn't even have time to concentrate on watching the battle seriously." The battle that I thought would be easy for Newstar to win, turned out to be the enthusiastic side. With only one blow, he killed the top fighting spirit Beamon Newstar!

"Let me get down? It's up to you? Not qualified."

In the dust, the lazy voice of Broken Wind was scornful and ridiculed. "As the smoke spreads a little bit," people are still standing in the position where he first stood, but the position under his feet is more than one Deep traces of the giant claws.

Poppy ...

Farak lost the knife and fork to eat in his hand. "Applause and applaud leisurely. The initial surprises and doubts have all been replaced by smiles:" pretty "is really beautiful. Instantly activate the blood power, show the ability of the soul realm, appear in Newstar One claw broke the brain behind him, and then closed the blood power.

Only a few Beamon warriors understood at this moment what exactly happened just now "how exactly Newstar died.

"Hydra bloodline warrior ..." Farak looked curiously at Broken Wind: "Are you a **** of pan dreams?"

The vigilance in the eyes of several warriors in the Mongolian warrior suddenly increased by a factor of one million and more, Panmeng! Among the Hydra bloodline families, the first strongest of the young generation! A Level Genius Bloodline Warrior most likely to challenge the three Ultimate Bloodline Family Warriors!

Panmeng God! These three words are not only very loud among the warriors of the true dynasty. Even the demons and barbarians are also very loud "and even louder.

After all, the words "Pan Mengshen" are piled up to the present height by the blood and life of countless demons.

"No." Broke the wind and chuckled: "But" I will cross him and become a true legend in the history of the Hydra blood warrior! "," No? What a pity. "Farak sighed:" The prince thought he saw it "is the legend of the young generation of Panjia.

You said you want to be a legend among legends? It's a shame, if you did n’t kill my slaves, maybe you have a chance in the future, but now ... ”

Farak slowly got up, and the eyes of several behemoth warriors suddenly adored him with worship. "This is the pride among the barbarian warriors! It is the **** of war in their hearts!"

Soul Realm!

The moment Farak got up, he told everyone in front of him why he had enough confidence to eat the food leisurely before, even if the general under his hands was lifted by someone to kill him, and he could remain calm. The state is extremely confident.

The source of all of this is that Farak also has a soul domain, an incomplete embryonic soul domain! The domineering vindictiveness is any semi-sacred strongman who has seen it with enthusiasm, and is infinitely close to the true sacred strongman!

more important! Farak's palm is up with a metal glove, a holy weapon! That is a real holy weapon! It is also because of the existence of this sacred instrument that he let his arrogance infinitely approach the sanctification.

The sacred weapon has always been able to stimulate the fighting strength of the warrior 〖body〗!

Among the young and devilish generations, Farak is confident that he is the closest to being sanctified!

It is precisely because of this sacred tool that Farak accidentally obtained his incomplete soul realm without becoming sanctified, and became the first strongest under the self-confident sanctified strong.

Farak's bloodline body is also Beamon, except that his fur is not inferior brown, but silvery white! Learn the same silvery white! The fur itself is like a light source, "making people feel like they can't open their eyes.

"My prince's servant said, if you want to lie down, how can you still stand." Farak raised his hand and volleyed voluntarily. The air was suddenly pressed by the palm to a visible palm. The air flow, with the unique roar of the air, appeared in front of the broken wind.

Not far behind the broken wind is Mu Nazhence. If this moment is an instant move to dodge, the six princes behind him must be meatloaf.

Between the electric light and the flint, the broken wind decided to use his body to resist the "moment of the bloodline and the body opened" in front of him.

Fengyun Jinshen and the special shield fighting technique of the shield in "Body" were simultaneously raised at this moment, and the shield composed of fighting spirit shrouded the vigorous fist, and rushed forward against the pressure of the flying palm.

The transparent palm of the jade was pressed against the air flow of the shield fighting technique of the fist, which naturally caused the air stream to explode. The grass, dirt and small stones on the ground also flew into the air, forcing Muna. After taking a few steps back to stand firm, looking at the punch to break the holy weapon, infinitely close to the energy back pressure of the Holy Strong.

Is this motivation? Mu Nazhence's mind was completely empty for a moment. "Although Farak did not exert all his powers with one palm, the power of that palm just now is really infinitely close to entering the Holy Strong.

Infinitely close! As a prince, Mu Nazhence has naturally seen the entrants to the Holy Power, and has even seen the entrants' shots. He is very clear about the power of the entrants, but it is the first time that he has seen such infinite access to the entrants Strength.

Semi-Holy? Mu Na Zhenze thinks that this word can already describe the prince of Beamon in front of him. "Only the second sage can describe his existence, second only to the strong who enters the sacred!"

Farak held the sacred artifact, and this step suddenly surpassed the steps of countless young soldiers, and became the key strongest who was closest to sanctification.

"Eh? You", Farak looked at the squashed palm pressure "put the last doubt on the motivation" "A man who hadn't had a soul-fighting when he was outside a few months ago" The ordinary soldier who was still a small character at the time "Now you can actually fight against the one-hand high pressure of using the holy weapon?

Although palm pressure is still very different from Real Palm, but how is this possible?

Farak wanted to blurt out the fact that this sentence had become a reality, and pressed it back into his throat, stiffly.

It has become a fact, how can it be asked again? This doesn't make any sense anymore! Farak re-examines his drive. If the person in front of Zhetian who took the pressure from him is a bloodline warrior, then he can still say “the past few months for a bloodline warrior. Stop continuously opening the blood power, then it is arrogant enough.

However, the person who blocked the palm pressure in front of him was an ordinary soldier! The fact that ordinary soldiers who did not even have fighting spirits a few months ago makes people want to ask, how is this possible?

Farak nodded frequently: "It's interesting, it's really interesting. Drive, you are much better than the prince imagined! And for this reason, now you either become the servant of the prince, or you must die!"

Energetic eyes are all focused on the metal sacred gloves on the palm of Farak, the sacred is the sacred! The power it can explode makes Prince Beyond infinitely closer to the strength of the Holy Strong. If you change to your former self, you will have a hard time coping with the attack you just made.

right now? A step back without enthusiasm: "I have no interest in being your servant! But since you want to kill me ~ www.readwn.com ~ then I will not be hypocritical with you, I like this piece in your hand very much Holy artifact, I'm going to grab it today! "

"Grab the prince's sacred artifact?" Farak's smile showed a kind of contempt for listening to jokes, and he also stepped away and walked forward with enthusiasm: "Offensive to the prince" died! "Farak's big hand clenched tightly, the five fingers hitting the metal of the sacred artifact rustled crisply and loudly, and the fist the size of a wine jar fell directly down to envelop the energetic body.

Take advantage of it!

Farak's combat experience cannot make full use of all the advantages of the holy weapon itself, relying on the hard side of the holy weapon to spur energy, there is no so-called useless entrustment.

Huh! In the hands of enthusiasm, he slashed his sword and uttered a scream in the battlefield. "The three big battles have already reached their peak. The fighting spirit that can fight the soul into the body can be forced into the body under the fighting spirit of the virtual soul. That terrifying power again Repeatedly improved, what semi-holy strength seemed so small in front of him.

What is the concept of fighting souls three times? What is the concept of the virtual soul's fighting skills making the body three times into the body? It is better to be holy than to be holy!

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