Reverend Insanity

No one cares about Sancha Mountain, it is the place where the car home and the left home are handed over. M

However, since the inheritance, it has become very lively, and there are occasional people in the mountains.

Small conflicts often occur, and it is still a relatively peaceful period for the Trident Mountain.

Every time the beam is turned on, the number of people entering is limited. At that time, there will inevitably be a violent storm on the Sancha Mountain.

In order to compete for the opportunity to enter the inheritance, the sergeants chose to be stationed in the mountains.

This leads to a phenomenon. The more powerful the teacher, the closer it is to the mountain. This is called the first month of the water, and when the inheritance occurs, it is convenient and quick to force the conflict.

The hole chosen by Fang Yuan is halfway up the mountain. Looking at the traces of the hole, it is obvious to live in people.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived near the cave, there was a loud voice in the cave: "This is my crazy site, and I will quickly retreat, otherwise you will not die!"

"Ha ha ha, mania? This is another thing! This place is good, I am fancy, you give me a roll." Fang Yuan stood in the hole, laughed a few times, and went all night.

"His grandmother, really toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine. Since you want to find death, then it is no wonder that I am ruthless!"

With this sound, a strong man emerged from the cave.

His upper body, his lower body wearing rags and trousers woven with coarse linen, his body covered with cyan snake scales, his face with a beard, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, a black hair, a blown beard, a fierce and evil hole.

"Two without long eyes... oh!"

Mania saw Fang Bai and two people, cursing in a thick voice, suddenly the pupil slammed and his mouth widened. There was a look of uncertainty in his gaze.

"You two, two, are you not black and white?"

"What do you think?" Bai Ningbing smiled lightly. There is a murder in the blue dragonfly.

Mania only feels a chill, rising from the spine and instantly spreading all over the body.

The black and white pair is a four-turner, but he only turned three high-level. Moreover, mania has been heard recently - how these two people kill people without blinking, how the means is poisonous.

"Damn! I am so mad that I hide in the hole, who is the one who provokes it? It is a curse from the sky..." The mad heart trembled.

The original violent face suddenly changed suddenly, and the raised eyebrows hang low. The big eyes are smashed into a seam, and the corner of the corner that is bent down is immediately tilted up, and I try my best to smile and express my goodwill.

"The two adults can look at the small Dongfu, this is a blessing that was made in a small lifetime!"

Maniac bent over. Both hands twitched, and the other two white faces a charming smile.

He is tall and tall, but he has shrunk his head. The original arrogant breath immediately disappears without a trace. With his rough appearance, he is like a clown.

"Well, you still know the truth. You can roll." Fang Yuan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, yes." Maniac as a big man, sprinting and rushing to the distance.

Fang Yuan ran away from mania. Walk into the hole with Bai Ningbing.

This hole has been arranged in a very arrogant manner, no need to work hard.

"The Trident Mountain crisis is heavy. In the next eight days, we take turns to watch the night. One person sleeps. Another person must be awake." Fang Yuan 叮嘱 white condensed ice road.

"This is natural." Bai Ningbing nodded.

"The fox charm will not give up, within eight days. We will have continuous troubles. But it is also true that these people are sent to us to give us a victory, and we are with our hearts."

Fang Yuan is talking, a voice came from outside the cave.

"Do you have black and white squats? I am a tyrannical tyrant, and I have long been a big name. I will come here to meet."

"Women's tyrant? This person is not the boss of the ten tyrants? I heard that this life is cruel, the practice of strength, like to eat boy meat, in the South Mountain is a bad side." Bai Ningbing looked at Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan sneered in his heart.

This cross-browed tyrant, he had planned to go to trouble. I didn’t think I was taken to the door.

The two walked out of the hole and saw eight people standing outside the hole.

The first one, the body is strong, the **** are bare breasts, and the chest is covered with black chest hair.浑 浑 ,, exudes a four-turn mid-level rich atmosphere.

But at this time, the magical figure known as fierce, his face was piled with laughter. When I saw Fang Bai, they immediately shook hands and squinted, as if they were a handsome black bear.

"I can't think of black and white, these two young people are so big." The cross-browed tyrant deliberately made a loud voice, attracting the attention of many of the surrounding teachers.

"Let's get a tyrant, you have to come and visit them both." Many people are very astonished.

"Fortunately, I ran out... When was the brute of the eyebrows so polite?" The mania has not run far, and at this time, he stunned his heart and felt a little scared.

"Break brethren, you are coming, I am looking for you." Fang Yuan responded.

The cross-browed tyrant’s face was deeper and he thought that Fangyuan would visit himself.

But knowing that Fang Yuan took the next sentence, his smile was instantly stagnant.

Fang Yuandao: "I heard that you are also a good teacher. We are going to play a game of life and death. It is better than trying. I am going to take the lead and become the first to be the best! Come on."

If the words have not been finished, Fang Yuan will provoke the locusts and rush to launch the charge according to the brethren.

"What?!" The cross-browed tyrant reacted and was shocked and angry.

He himself was so disappointing, and did not expect that this "Founder" would not appreciate it at all. If he did not say anything, he would kill himself.

This, what is this person?

Is that human being? Is a rib in the head wrong? !

Fang Yuan can do whatever he thinks, step by step, and rush to the front of the cross-browed tyrant.

Go all out!

He did not say anything and rushed directly into the past.

Roar!

In the air behind him, there was a shadow of a brown bear.

Violent!

The bristles of the cross-browed anger are round and round, and they do not evade, and the arms are framed.

When the violence was spurred, his body swelled and his strength soared.

boom!

Fang Yuan slammed into the cross-browed tyrant, who stepped back five steps. Fang Yuan was bounced out by a huge force.

The cross-browed tyrant is a four-turn intermediate, leading the rest of the nine, dominated Nanshan for many years. The foundation is very deep.

"Hey! Little Beastmaster, give you face, don't know what to do." The crossbrow tyrant sighed low, but did not win.

He is a four-turn mid-level, just played against Fang Yuan, knowing that he is weaker than himself, but only four turns.

However, on the field, there is not only a four-turn of Fangyuan, but also a white ice, standing there.

The bristles of the crossbrows are more confident that they will defeat the "Founder". But to be one-on-two, it is difficult.

"Women tyrant, why are you so mother-in-law? Bai Ningbing, you deal with other people. The brethren of the crossbrows will be handed over to me!" Fang Yuan laughed and shook his two arms. Once again, take a big step and rush to the bristles of the crossbrows.

"Give you a cup of tea, you can't pick it up, just change me." Bai Ningbing raised his brow slightly, and the blue dragonfly shimmered.

"Two young people who are unspeakable!" Hearing Fang Bai and the two said that the bristles of the cross-brows felt that the lungs were going to blow up.

His temper is violent and he has just been patient. It has already been an extraordinary play. Now that I know that this is hard to be good, he also throws everything away, and his heart is mad.

war!

The two sides collided together.

Fang Yuan is on the top of the eyebrow tyrant, while Bai Ningbing is pushing the other members of the other party.

A good fight!

Straight hit the mountain stone cracked. The mountain stream was cut off, and the cave collapsed and thundered.

The more the tyrant of the cross-brows is, the more he is shocked, and Fang Yuan has a hard work. The more injured, the greater the strength. The stronger the combat power.

He just played against Fang Yuan and felt that the so-called Little Beastmaster was no different.

When I hit the middle, my face was as heavy as iron.

When Fang Yuan can display six beasts at the same time, the face of the cross-browed tyrant is white.

"How can this little beastmaster be so strong?! Not only is the locust better than mine, but the combat experience is so rich. How is this person born, the method is so sophisticated and sour, and no young people can be seen at all. The shadow is a hundred-year-old monster!"

"It's no wonder that he is so overbearing, he has such strength, and I will be so unscrupulous. I planted this time! Must be withdrawn!"

Fang Yuan hard hit hard, the offensive is fierce and fierce, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, the dragon and the sea. The brooding tyrant was beaten with impetuousness and panting.

The most important thing is that every time you get Fangyuan injured, it will make him stronger at the same time.

Now that he is fighting Fang Yuan, he is almost unable to support it. If the source becomes stronger, it will be!

Every time you think about it, the brethren in the heart will reduce one point.

As a result, he did not dare to start. Obviously there is a chance to hurt the source, he will have a hesitation -

"Is it really hands-on, or not?"

With such an idea, how can I fight?

The brethren of the cross-brows gradually became a shackle, but Fangyuan was completely released. The offensive was like a wave, and it was wave after wave.

The shadow of the beast flashed in mid-air, and every time the fight was struck, it made a loud explosion.

The sound of the explosion sounded again and again, listening to the ears of the people, could not help but be scared.

"What a violent offensive!"

"Even the old-fashioned tyrants, such as the tyrannical tyrant, are not the opponents of Founder..."

"Fang Zhengming is a four-turn first-order, but the ability to press the middle-level cross-browed tyrant."

"Little Beastmaster..." Many people watched the game in the dark and began to chew the title of Fangyuan.

"Who is the tyrant?" Mania couldn't help but scream at the fangs~www.readwn.com~ He felt that Fangyuan was more arrogant and more unreasonable than the tyrannical tyrant. On the weekdays, the violent brethren of the cross-browed brethren, now in front of the "Founder", is also dwarfed.

"Founder, you are going to force too much!" The crossbrow tyrant was vomited by Fang Yuan, and his chest, arms and legs were all fractured. He wants to retreat, but Fang Yuan has long seen his attempt. After Bai Ningbing killed the rest of the tyrant members, he firmly held it.

Hey!

Hey!

Fang Yuan reached out and pointed out that the six beasts were weakened into entities, and they fell from the sky and drowned the brethren.

boom!

A loud noise, smoke and dust scattered.

The bristles of the crossbrows were all smashed into meat, and the visceral fragments and bones were laid radially on the ground.

hiss……

There were countless sounds of cold air around. (To be continued) 8