Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

What is going on? !

Is this JR not in a coma? !

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing, which rushed out of the dark corner, killing in the eyes, is boiling, and his face is ignorant.

These garbage actually want to kill him!

The claws in the hands and claws in the window are struggling.

First soul skill - Nether tester!

However, the hinges of the scar can be the head of these people, but also dare to raise the sergeants of the Northern Sessions, and it is really a matter.

Wushu attached to the body!

Iron bars!

This iron bar happens to block the first soul skill of Zhuzhu Qing.

"There is a fraud! Brothers are preparing to fight!"

The roaring of the bald head will pull back the reality under the hand.

Just when he shouted, Zhu Ziqing did not choose to retreat, and it chose even.

Second soul technology - Nether!

The head of the bald head quickly launched the soul of the soul.

Third soul skills - stick!

collision! collision! collision!

Where does the bald big man add such strength? !

He is a powerful soul, but it is a dark loss in front of it.

"Boss, I will help you!"

First soul skill - Nether tester!

Zhu Zhuqing saw the big light head in the case, and he took him back to the moment, and the anti-hand kills the first time I got to myself.

All-claws, sealants!

This person's strength is only twenty-first, Zhu Zhuzhen did not know the courage to come to him.

Blood sprinkled on Zhuzhu Qing face, but Zhu Zhuqing did not pay attention.

In the dark environment, she travels like a ghost to travel to the live harvester.

"Hejube .., there is a kind of grandfather's three hundred rounds!" The face of the face was waved.

But the scream is not issued by Zhu Zhuqing.

He knocked down the head of the middle-aged man who was pushed by Zhu Zhuqing.

The scream is particularly clear in the dark.

The room is already a wolf.

The scarred light head hates the teeth, the stick is constantly bombarding to the charm of the night, but the people in his hand have become the biggest resistance of his full-scale space!

Hate little sword! When you fall in the hands of Laozi, I will make you survive, you can't die!

The third soul technology - Qi Tong!

Zhu Zhuqing hits the face of the hike that is vigilant!

The face of the face is sweating, dangerous!

The fourth soul technology - stick dragon volume! !

Zhu Zhuqing saw the smoothness of the purple soul of the purple soul under the foot of the scar.

But several unlucky eggs that are closer to the face of the face can have gone!

That thirty-first-class soul is still good, he is not only defending the soul, but also is driving the soul skill.

This suddenly pumping the big stick actually just let him spit the blood!

Another twenty-level poor insect fell a big mold, a stick brokered ...

He is not a mistake, he is just with the wrong person.

In fact, he is not with the wrong person. He is just so close to this person after he is with the wrong person.

It turns out that there is still some distance between people and people.

And the other place.

A small machine that is inexplicably fell, and the hi-ghost rolls to the secret corner of the other side of the big cabinet.

"Hey! I am fine!"

The more you get close to the dark corner, it is really getting more and more fast.

When he arrived at the destination, he was ready to quickly cat.

What is the darkness in the darkness comes.

The neck does not take the blood of his neck, and the abdomen is heavy, and it is fly.

The blade is somewhat helpless. I want the kitten that of these bugs practicing their hands. I didn't expect or shot.

I blame this small ghost!

"There are still people here!"

"It's a small white face!" The six or seven people who have not been removed by Zhu Zhuqing were surprised.

At this time, the walls of the room were disappeared, and the ground was more viscous blood.

The body became the main obstacle for Zhuzhu Qing and his face.

The blade looked at the ground to the silent brow, dirty.

The bright in the dark emerges.