Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Li Daochong was shocked by a fist, and several other big Han Chong's too fierce could not hold his foot. He went forward and rushed up, but his heart was running away.

But I can't escape.

Li Daochong’s breath burst out at this moment.

The majestic aura of the awkwardness set off a gust of wind, pushing the students of Beiyang University sitting around, Huang Jiaran is the farthest one to be pushed, the chair sitting under the body seems to be turned into a shuttle, and Huang Jiaran is sent. More than ten meters away.

Oh...

A burst of screaming.

Every voice has a big man's figure flying down and flying away.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight big men were all fainted in the front of Li Dao Chong, more than ten meters away. After falling, they did not move.

"Hahaha, dead, dead, dead, Li Daochong, I want you to die." A laughter that was not like a human voice but a little familiar was heard.

Li Daochong turned his face and looked at it. On the face of Zhan Honglie, a black scale appeared at the speed of the naked eye.

Zhan Zhentian was shocked and wanted to stop Zhan Honglie from being late.

Qiu Xiong did not have a good heart from the beginning. The magic power is easy to practice, and the heart is difficult to control. Once he is trained, he must control the demons at any time. If he is out of control, he will be robbed and ruined.

In Qiu Xiong's eyes, Zhan Honglie, including the exhibitor, is a pioneer chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

The spirit of Zhan Honglie’s body is like a tidal wave. The corpse of the corpse is leaping from the seat, and the madness usually rushes to Li Daochong.

"Cultivating magic power, violating the law of cultivation, its sin is a sin." Li Daochong is not justified to destroy Zhan Honglie, saying one word at a time, the hand is stretched out.

The exhibition was shocked, "Li Daochong, his men."

bass!

The brilliance of the ink is passed over, bringing a glimmer of power.

Hey, Zhan Honglie also fell to the front of Li Daochong in the future, fell in the air, fell to the ground, his eyes bursting.

This knife has no strong destructive power, and it has not let Zhan Honglie split his body. It is just a trace of knives on the exhibition.

The most feared of the magic is the fire, and the fire is a kind of fire.

Zhan Zhentian saw his son did not seem to die, and the hanging heart was put down a little.

Hey, Zhan Honglie stood up from the ground in an instant, watching Li Daochong in the eyes of blood, and rushing up.

boom!

Zhan Honglie just took a step and broke his shoulders without warning.

Oh, it’s another, the right thigh burst.

Oh...

Then Zhan Honglie's body burst around, and it will not be seen for a while. Once the magic power has not been used, it has become a pile of rotten meat.

Many girls in the meeting crowded their faces and dared not look at it. The death of Zhan Honglie was too bloody.

Li Daochong put away Cang Mo and held his hand on the stage. He looked at the exhibition on the podium and hated the sky. He said, "Your son is practicing magic, I will put him on the spot, you have no opinion."

In the thunderstorm, the blood and blood rushed, and the scorpion was squirted with blood. At this time, in addition to hate, he was more remorse. If he knew that Li Daochong was so abnormal, he would not conflict with Li Daochong anyway.

But now everything is already late, and they all blame themselves for having a disappointing son. If Zhan Honglie can have him, this old man will be half-stable and will not fall to the end of today’s dead body.

People are alive, you are self-aware, and people who should not be provoked can't provoke them, otherwise the price paid will be unbearable.

On the exhibition day, he spurted a **** back, and he couldn’t support his **** and sat back in the chair. His face was a little bit tired.

"It’s good to kill, this is the reverse, actually carrying me to cultivate magic power, it is to kill." Zhan Zhentian clenched his teeth and said it was against his heart.

It is a fact that Zhan Honglie’s cultivation of magical powers is a fact. The sophistry does not come. The federal revision law stipulates that anyone who cultivates magical powers can be degraded by everyone.

The people who practice magic power are the same as the ghosts. They are even more difficult to guard against than the ghosts. When they are not in the fire, they have no clear consciousness with ordinary people. Once they get out of the fire, they will be savage and murderous.

"This son can't stay." Zhao Puyi murdered in the eyes.

After a few months, Li Daochong did not see that the roots were not broken, and the growth of strength was so rapid. The Zhao family was chilling at this time.

If you give Li Daohong a few more months, Zhao Jiaxuan is not unstoppable.

Zhao Wujin is already a talented genius, but now it is a joke compared with Li Daochong in front of him.

"The elders, we must not act decisively, present in the chaos to kill the kid, if you continue to keep him, I am afraid that it will become a big problem in the future." Zhao Puyi said after Zhao Jia's elders whispered.

On the other side of the platform, a group of Xuan Cang University students stood one by one and looked at Li Daochong.

Ossen grinned and held his head in his hands. "This kid's fist is getting more and more powerful. Grandma's, Lao Tzu is not his opponent."

Lu Ming’s cheeks shed a drop of Bean Great Sweat, which was a bit unwilling to say, “Mom, we have already been opened by him.”

Ye Haoyue's exquisite face was fixed on a very shocked expression. The hand was squinting, the show was big, and the nose was slightly shaking. What did the kid experience? When he first met him, he was still at the night market. The poor boy who sold it, he has let everyone look up for half a year.

Yuan Longji’s old face kept twitching, and the bitter taste he couldn’t tell, how could he think that Li Daochong’s growth rate would be so fast.

Yuan Longji put all the treasures on Zhao Wujin. Although Li Daochong had already shown an incomparable talent, Zhao Wujin was better than him.

But now it seems that I have not only looked away from the eye, but also let Xuan Cang University completely lose a enchanting horror of a hundred years.

Yuan Longji regretted that You Boming was even more distressed. A pair of small eyes glared at the Zhao family with his anger. The fucking, the last time he was competing for the hegemony, he was very optimistic about Li Daochong, and he has already confirmed him as the key training object.

But Zhao’s helper is awkward, but the death of Zhao’s victory is Li Daochong’s hand. However, after several months of investigation, several experts are invited to conduct an autopsy. The conclusion is still unclear, except for the cause of death. It is determined that Li Daochong is doing it.

Just guessing, you have to stop with Li Daochong, but also drag yourself into the water, grass your old mother, Laozi wants to promote the dream of this whole son.

Who will pay me? You Boming was heartbroken and his face was uncertain.

The president of Beiyang University, the joint appeal of Chiyang Stars, looked very unsightly. They were shocked. What they thought was that this young man was a student of Beiyang University.

If the Ministry of Education re-examines the quality of teaching at Beiyang University, it is found that Beiyang University has cultivated such a powerful student.

Then, the decision to revoke Beiyang University will be withdrawn.

This kind of thing can never happen.

At the same time, several principals turned their attention to the head of the school of Chiyang University, who was one of the leaders of the joint appeal. The other one was Xu Yuliang.

Xu Yuliang looked at Li Daochong with a sullen face at this moment. A pair of eyeballs kept turning. He was thinking about countermeasures~www.readwn.com~ Li Daochong If Linggen's fragmentation is a waste person, how can he deal with it?

But now the situation has changed dramatically. Li Daochong does not have a broken root. Not only is it not a waste, but the strength to get the entire four-ring star field is among the top.

The three remaining people behind Xu Yuliang, Chen Yifeng, Cao Yanhui and Zhao Wujin, are already good enough, but compared with Li Daochong, it seems to be worse.

Zhan Honglie’s kid has been leaps and bounds in the near future. Xu Yuliang thought that Zhan Honglie would be the next sword. He did not expect that the cultivation was actually magic.

But in any case, the strength of Zhan Honglie is still very powerful. One time ago, he had a discussion with Zhao Wujin. Zhan Honglie was forced to take Zhao Wujin’s ten strokes. It was not bad when he was repaired to a lower level.

Can show Hong Lie but even Li Dao Chong can not pick up a single dead.

Doesn't it mean that Li Daochong's strength is still above Zhao Wujin? How is this possible? This kid was nothing more than a few months ago.

In Xu Yuliang's heart, fifteen buckets hit the water ------ seven up and eight.

Li Daochong stood in the same place and turned a blind eye to the eyes cast around him. He looked at Zhao Puyi coldly and said with a light face. "Zhao Puyi, you are not dead. Just a few months ago, I guessed it to me." The next killer, the monk-built monk actually sneaked behind the students in the refining period. I only ask you now, do you have any conclusive evidence that Zhao’s victory is due to the attack of my mind."

Zhao Puyi cheeks twitching, the old face is ugly, and a baby boy is not dead in public. The lungs must be blown up.

Not waiting for Zhao Pu to talk, Li Daochong immediately followed. "If you can't get conclusive evidence, your Zhao family is out of nothing. You are hitting me with old things. Today I have to ask for it. Old things, you can dare to I am going to fight."

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