Heavenly Emperor

1315. Chapter 1315 I want to play one hundred (fourth)

    Chapter 1315, I want to play one hundred (fourth)

    A group of people were stunned, and the other Nether Martial Artists who heard the news learned that this situation was also sluggish.

    嗖嗖嗖——

    The evil spirits came in a lot of Nether Martial Artist, surrounded by Martial Artist.

    After learning the situation, many people were shocked by the chin and stared at Jiang Yun. Is this the descendant of the loser?

    How do you feel like the parent of the god of TRUE, too fierce.

    "motherfucker, the prince wouldn't believe this – the slaves can swallow so many Death evils, everyone will try their best to beat the death evil and fight to death -" a prince spoke, this is a royal tribe of the Nether The prince, named Yu Qin.

    He is the leader of these hundreds of people, and the cultivation base has reached the 9th-Layer Heaven Realm. At this moment, he is watching Jiang Yun indifferently.

    "Okay, listen to the prince -"

    "Let's shoot together and kill him!"

    "Don't kill him!"

    嗤嗤嗤——

    The Allure, the End of the World, and the Nine Heavens Immortal Phoenix changed their minds and hurriedly withdrew. If it was covered by Death, it would have to be delaminated.

    A group of Nethered Martial Artist sneered, seeing how you swallowed.

    Support you!

    Jiang Yun screamed: "Wolves – do you really play?"

    He made a tendency to sneak into the scorpion, and his face was frightened and arrogant. This group of fellows was too crazy.

    Hundreds of people are playing Death, and some are still using Heaven and Earth Treasure to restore strength.

    嗤嗤嗤——

    Thousands of Death evils swarmed toward him, just like raindrops, too much, drowning him directly.

    "Do you know that you are scared now? lateThe Qin Qin Prince is indifferent.

    Jiang Yun blame: "motherfucker, you are too bully, just rushing this Young Master this temper, with you on the bar, I have to play a hundred -"

    Swallow up!

    The visitors did not refuse, all of them were swallowed up by Holy Drawing, and they were suppressed in the corner of Holy Drawing, from one to two.

    Soon after, there were five groups of Death evil spirits. Jiang Yun stretched out and looked at the opposite Martial Artist.

    "How is your mother's still okay?"Prince Qin Qin roared.

    A group of people are rushing down, and the goods are still swallowing up, swallowing their Death evil.

    I’m next door!

    It is not a person!

    The Allure and the End of the World are stunned and then seem to think of something.

    Holy Drawing !

    They opened their eyes and laughed loudly, and the group of Martial Artists were counted. Holy Drawing is the treasure of the Emperor, and Aura is concealed, even if the quasi-king is not visible.

    So they thought that Jiang Yun had swallowed Death and was actually taken away by Holy Drawing.

    They struggled for a long time and were actually struggling with Holy Drawing. The result was obvious. They didn't do Holy Drawing.

    Jiang Yunchao and Qin Qin prince and others erected a middle finger: "You are a group of slag, it is really bad, is this cumbersome? This Young Master hasn't swallowed yet -"

    "motherfucker – do you dare to despise us?"The secluded roar.

    A group of people have been drunk, and they have been despised by a loser. This can't be tolerated. How can they be turned over?

    Death is evil, what we have is.

    All Nether Martial Artist did a few moves, looking up, drinking Heaven and Earth Treasure, restoring Death, and then continuing to play.

    "This must be done to him -"

    A group of people are worried, and they are screaming at Death. They are shrouded in the clouds and must be turned into a pool of blood.

    Jiang Yun laughed, and while swallowing his mouth, he fell down and said: "It is too bad for you to rely on your slag. When Laozi was loaded in the same year, you were still a drop of liquid-"

    "motherfucker – smother him -" Prince Qin Qin roared, so that everyone can work harder.

    If you say it again, you can't lose to a descendant of a loser.

    If you lose to a descendant of a loser in this respect, even if they kill this 贱- slave today, there will be psychological barriers.

    This is harmful to the future Martial Dao, so it must be taken back.

    Anyway, you have to kill this. They don't believe that this fellow can be swallowed up indefinitely, always supported, and will always be turned into blood.

    嗤嗤嗤——

    Another wave of Death is close to the evil spirits. Jiang Yun swallows up, and all of them are in the Holy Drawing. The death of Death in the Holy Drawing is increasing.

    Jiang Yun screamed: "Ah – you don't want to come again -"

    "He can't do it anymore, and work harder–" The prince of Qin Qin shines brightly, and the descendants of this damn loser are finally gone.

    Want us not to come? What do you want to say?

    "Kill him -"

    The Priest is also drinking, while using Heaven and Earth Treasure to restore Death's evil spirits, while playing Death evil, to kill Jiang Yun.

    Another wave of Death is close to evil, and Jiang Yun’s heart is blooming.

    These things have become accustomed to the Nether Martial Artist, just like Yuan Qi of Zhan Tian Mainland, but in the days of the heavens, this is a natural enemy.

    Jiang Yun collected so many Death evil spirits, and whoever dared to provoke him in the future, put a wave of Death evil.

    Thinking of this scene, Jiang Yun trembled excitedly, and the body couldn't help but shake a few times, almost screaming.

    This action is in the eyes of the Qin Qin prince and others, is an expression that can not hold on.

    "He will not do it right away, and the last wave–" The Prince of Qin Qin gave everyone the atmosphere, everyone's spirit was alive, and a wave of Death spurted out.

    A group of idiots!

    Allure was unparalleled in hand and watched Jiang Yun fight against a group of Nether Martial Artists.

    That's the Holy Drawing, let alone a few hundred people, even if the Death evil of thousands of people, will be completely suppressed.

    The confidence of this group of idiots, want to explode the Holy Drawing.

    Jiang Yun glanced at the Holy Drawing and found that he had condensed 30 groups of Death evil, and immediately exclaimed: "I Cao, so much -"

    "Now I am afraid, late, boy, you are dead. If you insist on it for a while, he will immediately turn into blood – "The prince of Qin Qin sneered.

    "ha ha -"

    "To kill him, a low-lying race, dare to compete with us and find a way out."

    "Death evil is the highest strength between Heaven and Earth, you dare to collide with him, I don't know how to die -"

    A group of Nether Martial Artists laughed, but they were glad that they were finally over.

    Old iron, it’s going to be exhausted!

    Many people are cursing, and the appetite of this low-lying race is great. With so many Death evils, he has not killed him.

    Jiang Yun is in a daze, this is OK, he doesn't mean it: "You misunderstood, I don't mean that –"

    "I still want to install, I am going to Reincarnation soon, you deserve it -" The prince of Qin Qin sneered, and all hung up, still there for me.

    You really think that Death is a Chinese cabbage. If you don't support it, it will be fine.

    Death is the nemesis of all living beings. You have eaten so much, and you are not blamed for being blood.

    Jiang Yun is speechless, this group of idiots: "You idiots, this Young Master is all right, still not stopping?"

    "Don't stop, this low-lying race can't hold on, he began to beg for mercy–" Prince Qin Qin sneered.

    Jiang Yun’s stunned: “Begging for your sister—”

    "Looking – Prince Shengming, it is like a god, this worm has been unable to stand it, and began to be anxious, swearing–" The secluded laughter, I feel that the Prince Qin Qin is too wise. Observing power is too strong, it is a leader, it is a prince.

    Jiang Yun used his hand to help: "Mahjong – you can't save without medicine-"

    "He has no medicine to save, he is dead, and finally he will come to a wave. He will die and become a bloody water." Prince Qin Qin’s eyes lit up and made the most accurate judgment.

    (End of this chapter)