Douluo, please call me the dean

The harsh and sharp voice came from the sky, looking up, I saw countless huge blood red bats in the flying.

Suddenly, there is a long-awaited longitude in the bat population.

The entire bat population began to instigate, but the next second is neatly touched toward the temple.

Wang Jian looked at thousands of streams and calmly: "Angel Dou Luo, what are you doing something?"

Thousands of roads deeply looked at him, and the eyes suddenly turned to the three siege of the thousands of snow, and the angels formed by the soul skills were also in the hands.

More than the thousands of snow and elegant holy swords, his handle is much better, whether it is styling or ... power!

The golden holy sword passed, and a knife with a siege of thousands of snow, there was no scream, and the bodies were swallowed by golden light, and the soul of the eye was gradually extinguished.

Then, there was a thousand way to look at the black robe.

The smile of the black robe is somewhat stiff. As the smile converges, he looks deeply.

"Demi god!"

Then, if he thought, he thought about Wang Jian and the night.

In this ... also have a half God?

No one answered his question, and the bats in the sky were settled down at the king sword.

Wang Jian's face is light, but it is mixed.

This garbage devil, you are going to find a thousand way of trouble, don't you find me, I still want to play a trick to play a trick, the result ... All, I have, I have, I am. I have to help Qianxue.

The bats fell from the sky, and the body is also very huge, and the double wings are surpassing more than two meters, each horror, and the teeth.

Wang Jian did not take the meter and didn't see the action. Suddenly he looked up to the sky, and the invisible temperament spread toward the surrounding.

The bat that is rushing down from the sky is like a lost, like a rainstorm, if it is more appropriate, or it is more appropriate.

boom! boom! !

Another bat fell to the ground, and he left a big pit, fucculent, and the dead, the bloody time was filled.

The first soul technology - the majestic adults.

Effect 1: When you take the quilty, all the students, tutors, and unreliots will be shocked.

Is the bat alone?

It should be counted, although it is not a person ... and when I saw the bat, I was in the earth, and when I was painful, he became more and more affirmed.

On the other hand, the black robe is still holding a thriller, but his eyes become deep.

What is this power?

Suddenly, he had a feeling of regret since the appearance, and he may just let this human beings leave. If there is a half-god in these two human beings ...

His smile has also begun to silence, and there is no expression.

A very fast smile has once again emerged on his face, looks particularly paranoid and mad.

who cares! ! !

Don't you do it all? Hahahaha! ! ! !

Chapter 541 Angel and Devil

Chapter 538 Angels and Devils

On the earth, one of a still bat is in the mourning of pain. They usually fall from the air, and many bats are directly smashed in the situation where there is no way to defend. Survivors are not very good.

The blood of the bat is soaked in fertile black soil, and the flowers in the wind are more beautiful.

Wang Jian still didn't work, just a slightly vigilant look at the devil god.

Again, the night is true.

Thousands of streams of frowning look at a scene on the scene, and gradually sinks to the bottom of the valley. He doesn't understand Wang Jian's idea.

If he is just a demon god, he is still a grasp. After all, the angel can say that there is a natural god, the Division is sacred, bright, flame, etc. Angel God, like it is to break the darkness. Sunlight is a jealous of the darkness.

And in the god battle that has gradually buried in the history, the evil god of the angel is the most evil.

However, at this moment, it is more disturbed by Wang Jian and the night.

The demon god also did not have a hand, although his face hanged a smirk, the whole person kill boiling, but ... he is not stupid.

The sacred sword in the hands of thousands of snow is in the last , the golden bright saint inflammation directly swallowed the soul of the eye, and the soul is extinguished, and the Falling on the ground.

"call……"

Thousands of snow came out of a long turbidity, and his face was pale.

In her ear, there is a gentle voice of Wang Jian and others, let her loose a breath.

[Angel God Fifth Examination, one-half of the progress is completed.

Her look is unchanged, strong supporting with a calm look to the surroundings, try not to expose their weak state.

The fifth test of the angel, destroying the evil title Douro 3, half of the gods.

She has completed half!

Under the help of the angel field, you can improve the strength of 30%, reduce the strength of 30% of the enemy, and then add the property, and the enemy has no wisdom. She has completed the task.

In the temple, it began to fall into silence.

The corner of the devil's mouth seems to be a bit higher. The exaggerated radians can't help but doubt that he is not a person.

Oh, right, he is not a person.

"Snapped!"

The temple of empty, the devil's God suddenly slammed a song, and a bloody sky was slowly pulled up from the ground, and the whole temple will be shrouded between the blinks.

Blood color in the sky, looks particularly horrible and demon.

The evil breath flows in this piece of space that is limited, like a cruel crazy ghost in a harsh laughter.

On the system panel, there is more DEBUFF.

Devil field: You have fallen into the devil field, your strength recovery speed -300%, while the blood velocity increases, it is easy to get dark after being trauma.

The stage has been put down, and the devil will start dancing.

Wow -

In the distance, the figure of the devil is suddenly a loss of support, and it began to become extremely illus.

Will? !

Wang Jian has captured the action of the demon god, where it is just a residue.

And his goal ...

"Snow, return!"

The thousands of times suddenly roared, open a pair of snow-white wings, the clear eyes suddenly wiped a glare gold, the sacred sword once again downs, move forward to thousands of snow!

boom!

Shenglun, driving the mountains and rivers!

The time space is unstable, the void collapses, and the entire mountain range began to shake dramatically.

Half-level strong, the rules have already mastered a certain realm, and there can be a world power between the waving, this is the leap of the entire Douro's strength system!

Under the god, the god level, is completely two concepts!

A figure was pulled out of the void, and the devil god did not make a black fog when it was about to be hit, and the sacred sword rushed directly from the black fog. These black fog seems to have life. The rapid movement is condensed into a group, and the black bat looks to the surrounding.

A bat is far from the distance, researched to the devil.

Wang Jian's eyes flash, and the night will slowly retreat to the edge of the battlefield after the eyes.

I have time, he looked at the blood shroud of the edge.

[Devil Seal: This space has been sealed by the devil, and everything under the space imprisonment cannot be invoiced. Only when the transmissions will take the initiative to remove and die, the demon seal will dissipate.

Wang Jian couldn't help but sigh a sigh of relief. Some helpless words: "This guy is really a madman. Is this afraid that he can't die?"

"Ok?"

The dark night is clear, and the Qing Dynasty has a wipe with a doubt.

Wang San smiled and refered the blood color shroud.

The area restricted by the blood shield is large, including the entire temple and the area around nearly kilometers, but the area is very small for the half-level strong, small to just a must Go on the other side.

Thousands of streams and demon gods fight, and the sky is cracked!

I don't know when I have a knife in the hands of the demon god, and a blade is a weapon such as a knife. The weapon is extremely slender, and a certain arc is present, and the center of the knife has a scarlet blood trough.

boom!

clang!

Two people have made a dozen rounds in an instant.

The mountain river is cracking, and the void crack has not healed from the beginning. The whole sky is like a broken down, which is filled with densely equipped cracks, and the darkness is swallowed.

This scene is really too violent, and Wang Jian can not help but feel a little bit.

Compared to half-level strong, his strength is indeed, although he has become a title with 94th-level soul.

(PS: Soul ring coagulation 91, system reward +3.)

He has just started to master the rules, compared to the rules of the Half-level strong, he is a lot of arbitrary and chic.

Suddenly, the dark night cold voice sounded from around.

"Thousands of streams have been held, you need to go to the thousands of snow."

Wang Jian looked at the eye, and Qianxue was a little nervous. He looked at the battlefield. For this vigilance, it seems to have already put down.

Wang Jian hesitated and eventually shook his head.

"She is not threatening, forget it."

"why?"

The dark night suddenly turned around, the eyes were very oppressed

Wang Jian silently took a moment, I thought about it: "It is complicated, maybe because ... sympathize?"

Chapter 542 Working

Chapter 539 Working

A lot of tragedy people on the entire Douro continent.

Or there are a lot.

Basically, there is a triangular relationship, such as the golden iron triangle, such as the three scholars of the famous continent, there are a lot outside of this ...

But the most representative is three.

Bisong, master and thousands of snow ...

Initially, it was a person who dared to hate in the East, and there was no kind of prejudice in the secularity. If there is no matter what the one of the disease, she may really bring a new height.

And such people have experienced desperation, falling into a paranoid, and there are many hates to the Wuhun Temple, and a series of operations want to pull the Wu Shu Temple into the abyss of the walked.

And Master ... maybe it is weak, the representative of the original sin, and the first love than the East is desperate because of the thousands of diseases. His weak little makes him change, no matter how he works, Douro mainland is always a place to speak with strength.

Later, he walked out of the haze and once again met a girl who liked his.

And this person ... later became his sister.

Master, this is just a tragedy.

As for the thousands of snow, it is destined from the birth of her life, because in her mother's eyes, she is sin!

The father was killed by her mother to let her lose his father, and the mother took her a thorn in the eyes.

The kind of emotional oppression made her unacceptable, perhaps because she would be so distinguished, why isn't she escaping, but she is nothing wrong with her itself, her There is only hatred of the previous generation.

So his hostility is not big for thousands of snow.