I Can See the Experience Value

The bright red blood splashed all over, and everyone was stunned.

Lord City Lord was almost in a daze, he really didn't expect it. The courier, who has been acting like a bag all day, will be in the chamber, under the eyes of everyone, suddenly violently hit his waist with a hammer.

What is even more surprising is what kind of hammer is this special lady?

He could actually break through his muscles as strong as stainless steel, and the spikes on the hammer's head had penetrated deep into it and stuck on two kidneys.

The severe pain made the city lord react.

This person is not a courier!

The old man who walked with swaying every step of the way.

It's just a second-grade waste.

So the person in front of you must be someone else's impersonation.

But with his eyesight, he couldn't even see any flaws!

"Dead!!"

Even if he was sitting on the throne, there was a six or seven-meter-high lord of the pastoral city, after an angry shout.

The huge right palm lifted up, and bombarded from top to bottom at the speed of thunder and thunder.

The air seemed to be cracked, and the violent palm wind pressed against He Xiaotian.

"Boom!!"

The chamber trembled three times, and the walls were crumbling.

The precious floor is turned into powder.

The shock wave swept around, overturning countless tables and chairs.

The guards standing below, caught off guard, all flew out.

The city lord leaned on the seat to get up, looking at the smoke rising from the ground, frowning.

At such a fast speed, he actually escaped his mortal blow.

Without waiting for some thought, the two hammers behind him snorted and slammed on his waist again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

It hurts! !

The huge body of the city lord turned around, looking for He Xiaotian.

Unfortunately, after he turned around, the figure disappeared.

Then...then two blood-stained sledgehammers continued to bombard his waist without scruple and crazy.

This is the rhythm of swearing not to stop without smashing his waist!

The city lord breathed fire in his eyes, when did he suffocate like this?

In the past, the enemy was crushed by his size, but now he is asked to grab the painful foot and use the speed and flexibility of the ghost to fight him.

The most annoying thing is, why can't you change the hammer?

Why stare at me, my waist! !

"Boom!"

The lord of the pastoral city burst out with turbulent weather all over his body, and his blood came out through his body, as if it turned into a scorching blood flame.

The temperature in the chamber soared instantly.

Some of the weak guards below immediately evaporated and turned into a corpse.

"Damn sneak attacker, you will pay your life..."

The word price had not yet been spit out, two terrifying sledgehammers were held in the hands of a 3.5-meter muscle tyrant, and they continued to hammer his waist fiercely.

The sharp long thorns instantly broke through the blockade of blood flames, pierced into the muscles, and destroyed his poor, weak and helpless kidney.

Just do it, what's your BB?

Just tell you, I will hear it.

"Huh?!"

The sky is pitiful, and the lord of the Pastoral City saw too much surprise today.

Not to mention two unremarkable hammers, able to break through his proud defense.

Why are these rotten hammers safe and sound when the blood flame comes out?

The script shouldn’t be like this!

Why didn't it melt under the scorching heat?

Four times, hammering on the kidney four times.

The lungs of the city lord were already close to the brink of explosion.

Without waiting for He Xiaotian to take back the hammer, he snorted.

On the back shoulders of the ten-meter-high giant, two sturdy arms were unexpectedly drilled.

And he reached out like lightning and caught it on the hammer.

"Unexpectedly?!"

The city lord smiled grimly, Lao Tzu has four arms.

He Xiaotian also didn't expect that this fellow would grow up another opponent.

If he grabbed his hammer directly, he would definitely be able to dodge it.

It's just that He Xiaotian didn't speak, but smiled slightly.

Uncle, I said, I must give you a big gift!

And this big gift is definitely not about smashing your waist.

Then the whole person bounced directly, leaving a phantom with his right foot in the air.

"Not good!"

The city lord looked at the direction where his right foot kicked, and knew what the grandson was going to do.

With his legs facing inward, he wanted to clamp it, and no matter how bad he was, he had to block the fierce grandchildren's feet.

"Bang!!"

It is a pity that no matter how fast the city lord's reaction is, it can't be as fast as He Xiaotian's premeditated kick.

The new captain of the guard who was swept out by the shock wave and fell into the corner.

Watching this scene, he subconsciously clamped his legs.

Listening to the sound, Dandan is probably choking.

"Knock...in...?"

The eyes of the lord of the pastoral city were protruding, like dead fish, his face turned pale, as if he was smeared with thick rouge.

A large drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and it kept flowing.

This fierce kick almost knocked him out.

The comparison between being hammered in the waist and cutting off the foot of the grandson is really not a grade.

"Go!"

With the help of the hammer stuck on the city lord's waist, He Xiaotian turned his whole body over.

He left his crotch with his right foot, and slashed his forehead fiercely in the posture of cracking mountains and rocks.

"Boom!"

Still in the pain of health and even broken eggs, the city lord is really unable to dodge.

His entire lower body seemed to be numb.

He Xiaotian rallied all his strength and nearly kicked him into a paralyzed lower body with a kick of nearly 200,000 jin.

"Bang!"

The lord of Pastoral City feels like a big mountain bombarding his head.

His legs softened and his knees knelt directly on the ground.

The land that had been cracked, once again set off a wave of earth.

Nearly thousands of meters of land, every inch of it fell apart in the blink of an eye.

The ground is almost the same, with a drop of more than ten meters.

He Xiaotian's full kick, comparable to five thunderstorms, extreme violence!

"Pop!"

Before he took it back, he found that his ankle was held in the palm of his hand by a big hand.

Just kidding!

The smoke cleared, slowly revealing the city lord who was kneeling on the ground.

"You are Aix! No wonder Tiexin and his brothers were planted in your hands. I now take back the remarks that you are a trash spawned by energy tides. You are qualified to be worthy of my own action."

He Xiaotian's mouth twitched when he heard the words.

Please, can you keep your eyes away from squinting when you are talking?

In fact, this can't really blame the city owner, because he gave his full kick, so Xuan did not kick him out of the concussion.

It's just that the eyes are a bit crooked, which is enough to show that the strength of this ten-meter giant is much more powerful than imagined.

"I will give you a chance to be loyal to me, how about? I will grant you immortality! Choose, die like a maggot. Or join the Pastoral City and become a master of ten thousand people under one person!"

It seems that the lord of the Pastoral City is not just a brutal guy, but also has a lot of brainwashing skills.

In a few words, if you change someone, you might be really excited by what he said.

Or be courageous, seeing Xiao Ming being held in his hands, and surrendering to honesty if he says he can't.

But who is He Xiaotian?

That's a brash man who dared to beat Mr. Door violently.

You are a big man, you are a bullshit, and you are not letting him be as persuasive as beating the third grandson.

A small town lord who is in a corner, count your grandma as a claw?

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

A series of twelve-handled willow-leaf flying knives shot into the eyes of the city lord like a meteor.

"Stubborn, you go to die!"

When the voice fell, his left arm slammed to the ground, trying to shake He Xiaotian alive.

As for the flying knife?

Neither dodge nor evade.

Because with his combat experience, he had already figured out that he would not be able to avoid it anyway.

Besides, the twelve seemingly ordinary hidden weapons are not worth dodge.

Sure enough, as he expected, after the flying knife hit the blood flame, it instantly turned into a pool of molten iron.

The temperature can be seen!

"Boom!"

He Xiaotian was thrown to the ground by the city lord, and the overwhelming force violently impacted his internal organs.

Fortunately, he has the blessing of attributes, otherwise he may not be able to withstand this blow.

It can be seen from this that the strength of the city lord is not weaker than that of He Xiaotian, or even stronger.

After all, he is a real giant.

Rather than relying on attribute values ​​abruptly like him, to pile up.

However, Santo was equally uncomfortable.

Because He Xiaotian grabbed the chain linking the two hammers early, a tragic scene appeared.

The city lord's waist muscles were torn heavily, and blood was flowing out like a stream.

The severe pain caused him to loosen the bare left hand that held He Xiaotian's ankle.

Even so, his attack followed closely behind.

The city lord, who knelt on his knees, grabbed the ground with his head.

Want to use the head mallet abruptly to smash the hated Axe to death!

He Xiaotian is not bound, and his speed is definitely one of the best.

The chasing after the transcendence into the holy realm is not just casual talk.

"Bang!"

"Ah----"

The city lord's head hammer not only missed He Xiaotian.

Instead, it hit the double hammers, and the sharp thrusts pierced his forehead.

Fortunately, the hard skull resisted it.

Otherwise, he might become the laughing stock of Youshi, the first city lord to commit suicide.

The blood-stained giant got up, and he was completely violent.

"Hurry!"

An angry Youshiyu sounded, and the earth began to shake.

"Boom!"

An extremely long huge battle axe broke the roof of the chamber and blasted it down.

The sharp axe goes deep into the ground.

On the handle of the axe, there was a blast of blue wind.

The lord of the Pastoral City can build a huge city and always stand tall.

Relying on this battle axe!

This axe is known as Haifeng, as long as it is held in the hand, it can greatly make up for the clumsiness of the giant.

With his unrivaled size, the power to destroy the dead.

It is omnipotent, at least within a city of 3,000 miles, few people can compete with it.

"Damn scumbag, I must cut alive..."

Before he finished speaking, a hammer came from the corner and wrapped it around his ankle.

He didn't wait for him to drew out the battle axe that went deep into the ground, but he heard an angry shout~www.readwn.com~ You said Nima! "

A huge force came from under his feet, and the unsuspecting and furious City Lord was directly dragged over.

He Xiaotian firmly grasped the iron chain with both hands, and then the whole person turned around, picking up the huge giant.

There is nowhere to take advantage of the air, and the city lord screams in anger!

"Song."

Accompanied by He Xiaotian's shout, the hammer fell off automatically.

The poor city lord was like a cannonball, smashing the fragile walls of the chamber, and flew out.

Immediately after He Dashoufu, he put the double hammer into the storage space.

Go straight to the gusty battle axe on the ground, pull it out, and run away! !

B is installed, don't run away and get hammered! !