Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Alas ,!

Wu Sangliang had long been dead, and since then he has completed him.

Wu Sangliang disappeared, but turned into ashes under such an attack, or hid.

Was Sang Liang hiding in the book? Ning Shu looked at the book that fell to the ground, but he was really obliterated.

I can't think of Sang Liang's behavior, and I can't do anything insignificant to hide in the book.

I was probably really dead.

Wu Sangliang died like this.

Wu Ningshu didn't understand what Sang Liang's death meant, and what it meant to Sang Liang.

As long as the destruction is accompanied by death, Sang Liang devoted his life to this organization, and eventually died for it.

Holding a silver hair, it was like the aristocratic man coming out of the oil painting, and it was destroyed in this way.

I have no fear of death, no resentment, no one knows what is in his heart

The book was motionless. Under the fire attack, the book was still intact.

What is this book? It's probably innate.

I can say that this book probably did not work as expected in Sang Liang's hands.

Wu Sangliang is a civilian, and there is no need to fight and kill, then the attack ability of this book will not be developed.

"Stop doing something, and then attack," said the uncle indifferently. He raised his hand, extended his fingers, and the book on the ground fluttered into his hand.

"Bang, bang ..." The sound of the fighting rang again, and Ning Shu casually avoided the attack. I was curious whether Sang Liang was dead or not.

She really annoys Sang Liang, and she always likes to stir the wind and rain.

If you take the initiative to die in this way, you will have to fight for the uncle ’s vitality, but for Ning Shu and uncle, Sang Liang's events are very unpleasant.

Yun Ningshu glanced at his uncle who was stubborn, and his uncle looked at Ning Shu, both of them expressing murderous intention and impatience.

Wu Ningshu was impatient, and his uncle was impatient. He really reached the final game.

Solved once.

Wu Ningshu thinks so, I am afraid my uncle thinks so too.

There are so many confrontations like this, it doesn't hurt each time and I don't know how long it will last, it's annoying.

As for the attack of these props, it doesn't hurt Ning Shu, but it feels insulting.

Su Ning felt his whip and said to Fatian, "I want to go."

Her tone was mixed with excitement. She was so excited that she had to work it out.

The organization didn't wait to see her. In fact, she also wanted to pull away, to pull something out of her life, and there was nothing to restrain her.

Uncle Yun's present is her future, and Keningshu doesn't care. No one can't die. When one day's peerless martial arts is about to die, she is old, dead, let it be.

If she failed to kill the uncle this time, and died in the hands of the uncle, Ning Shu had no resentment and unwillingness.

Some things have to be spared to fight for them, to get them, or they have to struggle all the time.

Uncle Yun is the dark cloud above her head. She can dispel the dark cloud or be swallowed up by the dark cloud, just this time.

Su Ningshu's heart was more excited than fear.

The thrashing whip responded to Ning Shu, a trembling sound in her hand, Ning Shu grasped the whip, almost smiled from the sky, and sent a cheerful smile in the serious battle confrontation.

激 The excitement in her heart made her goosebumps and scalp tingle.

Uncle Xun looked at Ning Shu coldly, and slowly pulled out the black sword. As soon as this sword was pulled out, the battlefield was filled with chilling murderous and sword qi, and was forced to breathlessly.

A little willpower felt that he was completely shrouded in intention.

Sui Ningshu was even more excited by this killing intention. Uncle Su finally wanted to kill her with such a strong killing intention. He had previously looked down on the demonstration and provocation of an ant.

I'll be serious, either you die or I live.

"You step back." Uncle said to Anhe, he took a few steps forward holding his sword.

Zhao Anhe frowned and persuaded: "There is really no need for conflict at this time."

She was almost inexplicable. From the occurrence to the present, there was an inexplicable breath. Sang Liang was arrested, and now Sang Liang did not know whether he was dead or alive.

Now these two people have the same expression to kill each other's face, what is the deep hatred?

And what role does Sang Liang play in this?

She Anhe is really aggressive.

Uncle Yun's condition is not very good. The rule is that Hai Neng can not provide energy for the uncle.

Why on earth?

Uncle Yun said sensibly, "She's so annoying." Only killing will not brush the sense of existence.

I always look like bitterness and hatred. Whoever cares to deal with her, what sings alone, neurosis.

Lu Anhe: Uh ...

Uncle Wu: "She killed Sang Liang. What qualifications does she have and what is she?"

Lu Anhe: ...

Well, the main system is the uncle's person, whether it is death or alive, it should be handled by the uncle.

Lu Anhe was speechless. Even at this time, the uncle was still so blind.

Lu'an and left and right looked around, and Mo Ming didn't take the lead. Where did Mo Ming go?

Wu Moming was doing what Ning Shu was doing. At this time, An He couldn't wait to disappear. He couldn't stop it. The development of the situation was not something he could interfere with.

Zhao Anhe raised his hand and swayed, and the team behind them brushed back a long distance.

After all, people like uncles are shaking the mountains with a large range. In order not to be affected, everyone is very far away.

When Uncle Xun shot it, it was a thunderbolt. It struck with groundbreaking momentum and suffocating coercion.

The sticky killing intention made people breathless, Ning Shu did not avoid, but greeted with a smile.

Uncle Yun is willing to be serious. You are impatient. I am impatient. The fighting speed between the two is invisible to the naked eye.

I can only see the collision of the afterimages, the countless sword and whip shadows interspersed, and the space squeezed out black holes, and the aftermath strangled everything around.

Lu'an He and the team backed up again. What kind of fairy fight is this, even if hit by a bunch of whip shadows or a sword sword shadow, it will definitely break away.

The heaven and earth trembled, the space was distorted and broken, forming small black holes.

The tremors on the ground spread far away. The ocean in the distance caused waves one by one, the waves on the surface were small, and the low dark surge was not small. A hurricane vortex lifted the creatures on the sea floor.

"Who is fighting on the land?" The Winlong tribe frowned, as their powerful undersea creatures rarely fight, after all, a tsunami will be set off and the tsunami will drown towards the land.

Similarly, the movement on land will affect their oceans.

"Let's go and see, it looks very close to us." Dong Lan said.