Origin Player

At the gate of Sifu, the east of the city.

The explosion rose, and the old man named Guo never retreated, always maintaining the posture of holding a bow and arrow. The gravel passed through his cheeks, leaving a blurred wound of flesh and blood. Essence

Suddenly, a dazzling fire was rushed out.

The old man named Guo immediately put the arrows, and the three blood wolf cigarette arrows shot, and the momentum was like a giant crossbow used to guard the city on the head of the city.

clang!

clang!

clang!

Like the hit Zhong Hongyin from the Ancient Temple of Shenshan.

The fire was blown by the stunned wind, but the blood arrows hit the armor's armor, bombarding the almost completely broken scars, but failed to penetrate completely.

"I was deceived!"

The old man named Guo flashed in his mind.

The enemy has the ability to defend his secret skills. At least once or twice is absolutely no problem, but in order to deceive him to get closer, the other party would rather get a ruthless arrow to entangle the victory between the masters into life and death. A guy like a tiger has nothing more than the fierceness of the beast.

The brief thoughts emerged.

A fancy stabbing has arrived.

The tip of the long gun is not sharp, but the flashing dark red light shot, with horrible power, and the skill of light and dark. A series of white gas groups have been detonated, and their power is unquestionable.

boom!

Long gun through the first level.

The entire head of the old man named Guo burst like a firework.

Jiang He wiped off the shattered blood on his face, re -changed a noodle towel to cover it, and picked up the strong bow with a good look.

In the courtyard, dozens of embroidered messengers appeared from the corner. Although these dead men who were raising a lot of money on weekdays were afraid, none of them had made a step back, and they made up their minds to win the time for the Lord.

In the back door of Du Sifu, Mr. Chen rushed his feet without returning, and a crow stared at him leisurely in the shadow.

Jiang He looked around for a week and stood horizontally.

"Just find death together."

Several Chinese dead men glanced at each other, and their faces were fiercely and roared exhaustedly.

"kill!"

Dozens of people were killed together, all kinds of martial arts were empty, and the true Yuan was stunned.

In the hands of Jiang He, the total dark red flowing light was irrigated into the long gun, and the energy value fell by two -fifth, and there was a continuous crispy sound in the body.

The meridians collapse like a bridge, but as the high -level self -healing effect is healed, only the pain of scraping the bone and marrow, which is the cost of overloading energy.

The Yanyu Tower Assassin can temporarily suffer the damage to the fierce outbreak with unique exercises.

Jiang He's exercises do not have this characteristic, but he can eat all the damage with his own abnormal recovery power.

The long gun was round and swept for a week.

A dark red blood in the center rose.

This is a pure and violent energy bombardment, as if the torrent cuts off the surrounding enemies.

The screams are endless, and the attacks containing three energy traits will destroy all martial arts and true Yuan.

The dark red circle spread, leaving a complete and continuous striking traces on the four -week wall in the yard, as well as the broken arms of the courtyard.

Jiang He's neck, Xiaobai Snake opened the white mist containing toxins. He extended the eight limbs behind him, piercing his heart in turn, and drawn the blood of the owner at the scene.

"Boss, the surname Chen ran out of half the street, and there were more than one group of people going to relax on the road." Wu Hehui reported.

"Don't worry, wait for the lively," Jiang He said.

Wu Hega laughed, looking at the excitement, when the city was locked in the city, they accidentally discovered the scandal of a king's palace.

[Tip: Your blood poison has been promoted]

[Tip: General additional damage is converted into rare level basic damage]

[Blood Progress: 25 %]

[Rare -level hemosis: Cause 25 % additional toxic damage]

Jiang He finally handled the blood of the old man, and it was difficult to increase the increase in the rare level of blood poisoning. It was similar to the same foreign water injection. For the puddle and pool, the growth rate was completely different.

[Bloody Progress Strip: 25 % → 30 %]

Nympho

On the bright street.

Mr. Chen rushed down regardless of everything. His headquarters were on the Great Wall of Ink. Now Uncle Guo and the guards are not good. Only one person can save him.

Jiang He has bitten the other's tail, and his speed is much faster than that of Zhongpin Wufu.

A trembling, the old tone of the cane suddenly made a sudden appearance.

"Boye ... this young man, can't make any noise tonight, no matter what happened, Mr. Chen will not die."

"Oh ..."

Jiang He had no intention of respecting the elderly and loved the young. He knocked the old guy who leaned on the old selling old and continued to catch up with the prey in front of him.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

A little dead sword pointed out, hitting the calf of Mr. Chen, and his blood was dripping. The man gritted his teeth and got up. He didn't want to die. Need a new leader.

The strong self -inspiration made Mr. Chen barely maintain the speed.

"Bobo, this is the end of the matter. What is the significance of covering up? General Chen's soldiers are on the front line. Once he dies, he will change the axillary of the elbow. I don’t ask you how to turn the tide. Heavy, if you insist on killing him, step from me first! "

A middle-aged man in brocade robes stood in front of him, his voice was sonorous and powerful. The thunderous noises in the East City Dusi Mansion attracted the attention of many people. General Chen was born in a noble family and was the representative of the noble family in the Anbei Army. No matter what, he could not die easily.

Jiang He was too lazy to say more, and used Ming Jin to slap the neck of the middle-aged man in brocade robes. General Chen broke the rules by launching an assassination. He was wearing a mask now. As long as the mask did not fall off, he would be a young hero in the rivers and lakes, not the pacifying lord of Daming Mansion.

Chasing all the way, the two sides came to the restaurant street near the night market, and more and more people were paying attention to this pursuit.

"What is he waiting for."

Secretly, the leader of Daming Sect, Hong Zhou, was very interested, and several elders beside him were also concentrating.

"Get ready to take action."

On a restaurant, Elder Du Nan and Yin Shengzi stood side by side and cast their eyes at the same time.

"Grandma Jiu, go back and see if that woman is in the mansion."

In a carriage, the princess's face changed slightly, and Grandma Jiudu also had a bad feeling.

On the crowded street, General Chen was hit by six or seven small withered sword fingers, and his body was covered in blood. Although his consciousness was blurred, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on coming here. His willpower was quite strong.

"Sister, save me!"

"I am your brother!"

"I rescued you from the den of thieves!"

Finally, General Chen knelt on the ground, in front of him was Hongyi Lane. Compared with places like Yanzhilou that were under the banner of elegance, most of the people here were so-called middle-aged women, and even the government was too lazy to pay attention to them.

After a while, a handsome middle-aged man walked out.

The owner of Yanyulou held a sword, his face was ashen.

"Why don't you die on the road!"