I Can See the Experience Value

Kuisheng shook his whole body abruptly in He Xiaotian's roar. Without him, the previous wave of multiple pregnancy beams has made him a frightened bird.

Who can figure out how many weird things the surnamed He still has in his hands? There is a great possibility that the things he took out now are even more evil than the broken mud bowl!

That's right, the little broken bowl who likes to sow was labeled as evil by the person named Qu Sheng. Ignore the level of realm, and even ignore the difference between men and women.

The beam that directly makes you pregnant with a child, isn't it what evil is it?

Having said that, there is one thing to say. The existence of the yellow mud bowl is definitely the gospel of many cosmic races who have difficulty in giving birth. The stronger the presence, the lower the chance of pregnancy.

Otherwise, Zeng Hong would not be favored by his father, the world-honored one. With his father's realm, the remaining son would be no less than in his own family, and he would give birth to a figure named the world-honored person.

And some species that were born to be comparable to gods, do not know how much they have become extinct over the years. If the race with only two or three big cats and kittens left to know that He Xiaotian has such an artifact in his hands, it would be crazy!

Even a male would kneel and beg for a shot. Nothing else, the race cannot be extinct in your own hands. Otherwise, how to face the ancestors after death.

But when the surname He took out his hole cards, Kui Sheng was stunned. Even the Hand of World Destruction had an obvious pause.

The two sides are fighting a life-and-death battle, but you finally took out a "T"-shaped iron rod after a big shout? Let's play! What a trouble! Who is fooling! !

As a result, Kuisheng's face became even more ugly. I actually let a native of the Central Region be bluffed? Ah, ah, not killing this singe is not enough to flatten the hatred in the chest.

He Xiao held the broken fork in his hand and assumed a projection posture, and his right arm was greatly stretched backwards. In the next moment, he threw it fiercely, and went straight to the hand of the sky.

At the beginning, this thing in Fengdu was able to compete with the clay bowl, and it was definitely not Fanpin. If this hand can be fixed, it will definitely pay an unimaginable price.

What if it fails?

It doesn't matter, the bronze door underfoot is the last resort.

He never fights an uncertain battle.

The big deal is that I hid in the world of despair, as long as he had a golden robe, he would not be afraid of being discovered by those terrifying monsters inside.

Kuisheng's face is as ugly as it is, and the most popular one is that one Buddha emerges from his orifice, two Buddhas ascend to heaven, and smoke comes out of his nostrils.

He Xiaotian took out the broken fork and it was enough, and he still used it to attack?

Damn it!

How do you look down on this saint in order to do this kind of thing?

"boom!"

The fork cut into the sky like a meteor, and hit his palm in the thick and thin hair of the mountains.

An electric current spreads all over the body, deep into the soul.

Kuisheng's huge palm, which contained the power of the broken star, was stiff in the air.

People are also motionless.

Only the mind still exists, as if a fixation technique was applied by the great mana.

"???"

What the heck is this horse riding.

His dignified and incomparable saint would actually allow a broken iron rod to fix it?

For an instant, Kuisheng only felt that his Three Views had collapsed and needed to be rebuilt.

Is it possible that oneself is a false saint?

In fact, he is not the first holy cultivator to have self-doubt.

BIU~~~BIU~~~BIU~~~

Seeing this in the mud bowl, the cyan beam excited more cheerfully.

Saint Kui was in tears, the big devil, you heard it clearly to me, can I knock it in! !

knock! ! inside! ! ! !

His belly is getting bigger and bigger.

How many children are pregnant?

I don't know, I don't know, I haven't counted it.

In other words, it is too much to count.

It's all right now, the whole house is full of children.

Outside of reality, a cyan finger cracked the void.

A well-equipped knight dressed in armor, exuding blood, and riding a monster that resembles a tiger, a dragon, an eagle, and a deer, got out.

Looking at its breath, at least hundreds of sub-sages exist, and the rest are of the semi-sage level. The armor on them is as bright as a star. Shining with charming brilliance, the spears under the crotch are not like a long spear, stained with blood.

These four are not like tiger bodies, dragon heads, eagle wings, and deer hooves. At least they are mounts of the false saint level.

The number is even more than 1,200.

It can be seen how powerful this knight group is.

The guy who can send these people is even more unfathomable.

"Golden Knights!"

"Tiger!"

As soon as the slogan that shook the starry sky came out, everyone rushed towards the world.

On the other side, Kuisheng sat on the wax for up to a minute.

After the blood lightning defeated all the holy soldiers, it would pour all the power on him.

Suddenly, unless it is the Lord of the Stars who comes to rescue him, it is safe to go into the earth.

Regret it!

Why did he get caught?

First of all, his contempt for the pregnant beam made it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

After that, he was dismissive of the iron rod, and stood stiffly as a target.

The skin of his arm began to fester and crack, and his **** muscles were exposed to the eyes of the world.

But immediately, the flesh and blood became pitted.

The finger bones on the palm were all exposed under the attack of the blood thunder.

He Xiaotian feels that it is a beauty, let you **** go to great lengths to besiege me.

Are you comfortable now?

A pregnant pregnancy, a dying dying.

He just wanted to have a big drink, who else?

It's just that I haven't waited to shout, but I saw dense meteors in the sky.

"?!"

Wouldn't it be my old man who came here to plot against him again?

The idea just came out, He Xiaotian smiled openly and shook his head.

Impossible, although he was hateful, he did a lot of bad things to the alien cubs.

However, they survived the assassinations one after another, with a strong lineup.

Those people who always wanted to kill him should have died out, right?

Unless there is a certainty that one blow will kill, there will never be another loss of soldiers.

Kui Sheng looked at the knights charging by in front of his eyes, showing a look of astonishment.

The next moment, the whole person became furious.

On horseback! !

Lord, you are not human.

That's right, these people are the knights that belong to the Zeng clan.

Billions of stars are called the Golden Knights, they are notorious, and they are the most loyal minions of the Blessed One.

Attacking stars slightly, occasionally doing things that kill stars.

The whole star, the kind that chickens and dogs don't keep.

He accumulated huge wealth for the Zeng clan, and at the same time spread the name of the golden knight among the billions of stars.

One thousand and two hundred, the Lord has laid his blood!

And being able to send the Knights here so quickly, there is no other choice but the Blessed One.

Kui Sheng also figured out the key, he must be taking advantage of his hatred to make a move, and he did not hesitate to fight against the power of the rules. In the gap under the stalemate of the blood thunder, he sent his knights into the world.

Even if there is a loss, there is a greater chance of surviving than the usual smuggling.

Cao!

You with the last name Zeng are not human.

It was you who called me back, and it was you who gave me up.

One minute is short and short, and long is also long.

For He Xiaotian, it was just fleeting. But for Quebec, it is undoubtedly a torment.

Because of the horizontal thrust of 1,200 knights, the power of the blood thunder skyrocketed.

Then, Kuisheng tragedy! !

Huge body like a planet, directly swallowed by blood thunder.

It was like a star full of thunderstorms, about to burst.

He Xiaotian saw with his own eyes that his broken fork melted in an instant.

The power of the blood thunder is beyond imagination.

The golden knight who was charging and sneaking into the central domain was a terrible scene.

A thunderbolt dropped randomly, splitting humans and animals to pieces in an instant.

The four of the false saints are not like mounts, semi-holy knights, and captains of Yasheng.

The tragic deaths one after another in the air turned into pieces of coke.

The Zeng family suffered heavy losses!

I don't know how much people hate the surname He, even if it is to sacrifice the lives of these holy level cultivators, he will be killed. It's a must to be a human being for this purpose.

The blood cloud that had been silent for many days began to work again.

It doesn't understand, what are these holy level cultivators doing?

How to find death and get together!

The fullness of the aura in the entire world is gradually increasing steadily because of the intrepid charge of the golden knights.

To describe it in one sentence, it's here to help the poor!

"Rumble--"

The world went dark, and the wind and rain were precarious.

The vision of the fall of the saint appears in this world.

Zeng Hong and the thirteenth prince, holding their stomachs in the Scavengers Headquarters Building, both had their faces dull.

The saint is dead? !

This time, He Xiaotian is really going to be famous.

Of course, the premise is that he has to escape the dozen or so golden knights who are staring at him.

"Who are you!!!"

He Xiaotian's eyelids twitched, saying that his left eye jumped for money and his right eye jumped for disaster.

His right eyelid is a bit too active, it can be torn off to become a fine one.

"Tiger!!"

When the voice fell, more than a dozen sharp spears, four to five meters long, pierced at him.

BIU~~~BIU~~~BIU~~~

The yellow clay bowl began to be a demon again.

The only thing that is more **** is that he was also accidentally tricked.