Ninety-seven, Eagle burger.

bang, bang!

Three equatorial puppet shells were roaming, spreading a horrendous light, instantaneously breaking the Great Wall of Protected Cities, such as three giant dragon, and splitting the big hawk fortress into half.

Thousands of wizards flew ashes in ignorance.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Fang Tianhua and Liu are fighting militants at once, as if they were robbing the wind, neither giving way to the other, the first time they hit the hawk burger, and began relentless Tú shā.

Ling Shu and the others subsequently followed, each and everyone fighting intent, murderous aura.

In Profound Yellow World, Patrol Joseph Heavenly Palace was present, but no one dared to wander Tú shā except for a few moderament extreme generations.

But here, in the face of the enemies, people have nothing to ignore.

The

golden light community in the Iron Eagle bunker, regardless of the level of cultivation base, has been Tú shā, whether or not it has joined the Faith Church.

Long Hao is not at all joining the Tú shā, but rather singling out King Realm expert attacks that are monotheistic.

And by his powerful strength, there was no one but Peak King.

Only Huang Chong was left behind outside the city and continued to provoke destructive attacks on the puppet cannons.

In the midst of the intense outbreaks of human storms, the Faith Church powerhouse was simply unable to recruit, and they were anxious to send a message of rescue.

Regrettably, Long Hao and the others have been broken away from the recent outpost of powerhouse in the virtual ancestral community, and the other powerhouse sites are far from being able to arrive, even if the rescue comes in a while and a half.

And Long Hao and the others did not fall into war, and it took only one hour to choke up the supremacy of the Faith.

The remaining 100,000 people, the general fictitious ancestors, strength, and the value of the kung fu, have not been haunted, and the crowd has flourished after killing a blood path.

Short-term fighting, while not at all completely exterminating the monotheistic Church, has also caused its meteorological damage.

The

hypocrisy of the high class of warfare will certainly be attacked by other forces.

Whoever wins, Long Hao and the others are lazy.

“Next target, Nine Sixteen!”

After leaving the hawk, Long Hao took the crowd and did not return to Phnom Penh, but went to the next target.

“This is not over.” Piao Bucheng has some nonsense.

This war, where they broke a false ancestral powerhouse, had been a great deal of effort and had accumulated a lot of skill, and he thought that he would be able to return to freedom without thinking that Long Hao was far from being satisfied.

According to that shelf, he seems to be trying to push this way and remove all the powerhouse positions of the fictional community together.

“Crazy, he must be insane!” Qian Bugou, while too eager to follow Long Hao’s accumulation, is also extremely dangerous to attack the powerhouse base in the fraudulent world.

They were lucky to meet only Peak King, who was killed by Long Hao.

But the next time it might not be that lucky, it would have touched half Saint Level’s other king.

Even if the fugitive world powerhouse was angry, it might have sent Saint to kill them.

More than 100,000 kung fu kung fu, though many, is simply unable to meet the current Long Hao.

His goal is Profound Yellow, the top ten, at least 3,000 kung fu.

If Piao Bucheng and Qian Bugou knew, I’m afraid they’d have to be scared.

Los Al-Quds.

On top of the tower of the sky, Saint incarnation was reunited again.

In the first place, a noble ancestral community Great Saint, black robe, aura pounds are borderless, there are powerful sword glow surroundings, cool, cool, and just one eye seems to tear Heaven and Earth apart.

He sat there, but it seemed like he was in an isolated space outside 100 Million Li, and it was inconceivable.

All Saints, the rest of the world, are godfeared when confronting him.

Because this man, while only Great Saint Town base, has become Sword Dao Supreme Saint, has been respected as an empty Sword Saint!

This time, he invaded the golden light community and held the supremacy of the French army.

“The ninety-sixth base was attacked!” The sound of Sword Saint was dashed, but it contained a sharp flash that could reach in the depth of one’s soul.

All Saints was a little surprised.

In recent days, both sides have been redeploying powerhouse, saving power, and there has been little large-scale fighting.

But it was just a loss of a position, and they were superior and able to accompany them.

But not long ago, a fictitious ancestral King came to report that the ninety-fifth base, located in the ninety-six regions, had also been attacked.

One day later, there were new reports of war.

Location No. 94, located in Sector Six of the Nine Areas, was broken.

This time, worse, more than 800 false ancestral powerhouse, including a Peak King, was killed and no life returned.

Finally, all Saints got angry.

And then there are three points that have been pulled out to make them realize that this is something that’s not easy.

“Check it out! We have to find out who leaked the message and who did it!”

The

powerhouse on the Profound Yellow side of the world, although it has been searching for the location of the powerhouse site in the fictitious ancestral community, is not that easy to detect.

Sometimes one of the points was pulled out and said the past, but then the point was broken, which was not normal.

“Did Profound Yellow World powerhouse, have found a way of pjid fibre power?”

This is where all Saints are most worried.

Virtual strength has been their greatest reliance, and once Profound Yellow World powerhouse finds Pji, they will lose their advantage altogether.

“The Ninety-third base, the King of Defense, has been prepared to set up a trap, waiting for each other.” After a message from Saint, a fictional community, he sent a message to all Saints.

“Would you like to redeploy some more powerhouse to the past? The Saint Saint could arrive at one hour from point 93.” Another Saint incarnation, speaking of gas.

“No, for the time being, if it were to move Saint, it would have to be lost.” Sword Saint, the capital, rejected the proposal.

All Saints nodded.

The King’s strength is strong, half-holy powerhouse, and ranks ahead among the 10th King of War.

Even Saint, the King of Defense can fight one or two against Profound Yellow World powerhouse, which can only be sneak attack, and should be nicknamed.

hmph, this Saint wants to see who Profound Yellow World’s Monster, dare you! “

Sword Saint was thrown into the heavens and the earth, in which universe was destroyed, and space Collapse’s horror.

All Saints are in the heart.

They know that this is an empty Sword Saint display of killing intent.

Within two days, three positions were destroyed, and thousands of elite powerhouse rings, even the powerful ancestral community of strength, could not bear such enormous losses.

And empty Sword Saint has a bad feeling.

If they are not stopped, things will become even more troubling and even change the war bureau at golden light.


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