Tempest of the Battlefield

Patroclus shook his head. "Sister Jing, Li Shimin is not going to kill him, but to let the people in the blade know their mistakes."

There is Li Shimin, why is he choosing Wang?

Killing a person is not really useful, because this is dead, and there is a second one. It is Li Shimin’s real work to make the return of the blade-level people. This force obviously has an important role in his hegemony. And this is definitely not to kill a descendant to work.

Perhaps this is a part of the test of Li Shimin?

Everything is possible.

Among the myriad of possibilities, Li Shimin made the best choice.

Zhang Jing glanced at the calm Patroclus, and she immediately agreed with Patroclus’s judgment, but she did not expect that the person who really knew Li Shimin was Patroclus, or only the way of thinking of such people. it's the same.

On the battlefield, there was a flash of electric fire. Wang Dong had already regained the sixth sword. Although he had already avoided the key points, the wounded subject of Wang Dong was not fake. This kind of injury also indicates that the game is actually over. Li Shimin Still so chic. The swordsmanship is like a sword, and the power is like a king. It creates one miracle after another. It can also defeat the secret of Mi Xiu. Odin, but Li Shimin is still unable to do anything.

This is the Li family, the glory of the three hundred years.

Li Shimin once again appeared in the ghost, the Fengshen sword calmly killed, ... stabbed!

The king moved and screamed and snarled, and for a long time, this tone was slammed out. Li Shimin did not think that Wang Dong could actually escape, but in this crisis moment, Li Shimin’s real speed It also showed that although it was unfavorable, it completely avoided the boxing of Wang Dong and instantly floated more than ten meters.

There was a trace of doubt on his face. Wang smiled on his face, Grandma and a bear. Such a simple matter, he actually ate six swords to understand, it seems that the brain is really not very useful recently.

Li Shimin's figure did not stop, and then disappeared. It was just an accident. The ghosts were not unfavorable. The last time they could not find the north, it was the ghost.

It is no coincidence. When Li Shimin appeared, he did not have a sword. Wang Dong rushed up like a big fist that had been prejudged. Li Shimin attacked and immediately quit, and his calm face finally revealed doubts.

Wang did not pursue, and wrapped the wound. "Oh, there is indeed a ghost, but the ghost is not heartbeat."

In this realm, as an opponent, it is definitely trying to perceive murderousness, but the ghost is relying on the speed of ghosts. It has a unique treatment in the murderous hidden, and it is impossible to detect it. If it is a mistake in this aspect, it is a mistake. At the same time, it gives the opponent an opportunity.

Every living person has a heartbeat, and the average person can't use it at all. However, Wang Dong is not an ordinary person. When Li Shimin constantly attacks, Wang Dong has been grasping the weak rhythm when he really remembers this rhythm. Li Shimin’s unfavorable ghost is also losing his mystery.

Li Shimin is the best heir to the orthodox, but Wang Dong is indeed an expert in the left side.

Patroclus and Liejian laughed at the same time. To be honest, even if they didn't even think of such a method, it was accurate. Unfortunately, in the battle, even if they were afraid, they could not use this way. Determine the location.

Li Shimin couldn't help but smile. "There is still such a method, interesting and interesting." It seems that Li Shimin seems to be more happy than Wang Dong.

Wang Dong is not sure what kind of person Li Shimin is, but looking at that smile is not a disguise. He can only say that this kid really thinks, no one really knows.

"It seems that Wang Dong has found a way to crack the ghosts. This kid is amazing."

"Listening to the heartbeat, it feels not so easy to use."

Rockefie nodded. "It’s a pity that he realized that it was late. When he was evenly matched, some injuries would become a drag. In such a stalemate, Wang Dong is still very problematic."

"His Royal Highness, this person is such a point, it seems that it will not be that person?" Samir said, "Athena, do you feel wrong?"

If it is the heir to the Blade Warrior, this person must be invincible.

"Look." Heidi is undecided. Wang Dong feels like a bottomless sponge. He has no rules at all, but he is constantly extracting the essence of his opponent's tactics. It is not a simple copy. It is an integration.

To be honest, she saw the performance of Wang Dong, and she believed in it more, but this matter is very important to the Katy people. They need to be cautious, and their judgments are not allowed. Finally, the high priest is required to confirm.

Li Shimin’s figure has disappeared, or is it a ghost?

Not good at all!

Wang moved a fist, but this time Li Shimin was not a sneak attack, but was cut from the front Fengshen sword, bang...

Oh...

In the roar of the air, the blood spread again.

Wang Shi blew, Li Shimin did not move in the same place, looking at the king indifferently. "You can't win me. It seems that you have always been ignoring weapons."

Wang Dong’s fist is almost equivalent to a **** soldier, but it is only almost, and the Fengshen sword was used by Li Feng in the past. It is a real **** soldier, and Li Shimin is also a person who can play the power of the sword. Li Shimin is directly With the Fengshen sword, Wang Dong has no solution.

"What do you mean, I can't even cope with the wind swordsman's qualifications for fighting with you?" Wang moved the blood on his fist. In the recent contact, the Fengshen sword did not emit the penetrating power that the nuclear force could not resist. This is probably the true power of the gods, or it is that Li Ruoer still can't, or the witch sword is not as good as the Fengshen sword.

Li Shimin nodded slightly, and people did not know his true intentions.

In the real battle, a good weapon is the second life, a good armed armor is N life, as long as it can be played out.

People seem to have ignored it. The sword in Li Shimin’s hand is a real sword.

"You already know?" Zhang Jing looked at the calm Patroclus.

"Oh, I have to deal with the Fengshen sword. Only my king gun."

At their level, although any move can be used, but in the face of a real strong enemy, it is only the weapon that is the most handy of its own, and the lethality is not the same. In the weapon of the human world, only the king can deal with the Fengshen sword. gun.

This is also the only worry that Patroclus fears. In the human world, there seems to be no third weapon that can match the Fengshen sword and the Tianwang gun, including the witch sword.

The weapons are not equal. There is nothing fair about this game. Li Shimin won the game for granted. Li Shimin did not want to do this at the beginning. He still wanted to use his sword to solve the battle and leave the real power. Go to fight with Patroclus.

Since it has already begun, Li Shimin also feels that it is time to solve the battle. Wang Dong’s body is probably approaching the limit. As a whole, he is already poor.

Without any fancy, the word gallops, and the Fengshen sword squats.

When... ......

Violent vibration, a golden gun can not block the Fengshen sword.

The king snorted and his nuclear power burst, and Li Shimin even took the sword out and the golden pistol in his hand began to swing back.

I haven't used black charcoal for a long time. It seems that when I returned to the old Wu, I was really a Li family. I didn't need weapons to fight him. I was too small to be a Li family.

"...What weapon is this, can you block the Fengshen sword?"

"I have never heard of it. Is it the latest weapon?"

Just the sound of a crack, it is the two swords of the same level can be emanating.

Just when Zhang Zhongren and Rockefie were once again surprised by the king, the scene was different again. The Fengshen sword was a big blue light. The golden pistol in the hands of Wang Dong was also golden and crisp, and it was a strange feeling. It is like sound, but it is like an illusion.

Under the field, a white light rises to the sky, is Patroclus's ... King of the Guns.

“Is it resonating?”

“Is this legendary thing really there?”

"Feng Shenjian, Tianwang Gun, what is this?"

"It's amazing. Who is this Wang Dong?"

For a time, people began to whisper, and the situation was so curious.

Li Shimin looked at Wang Jin’s golden rifle in his eyes. "Does it have a name?"

"Wu Shen."

In the past, Wang Dong was used to calling black charcoal. He did not expect to give this gun a name. The goal of Laowu was to surrogate the gods. He must at least be a martial artist.

"The martial arts gun." Li Shimin silently recited, "Do you think that you can win me only by fists." Li Shimin's expression is a bit unnatural, his ultimate goal is Patroclus, and Wang Dong does not. Think of him as the last opponent.

At the same time ~www.readwn.com~ Wang Wing's wounds have stopped bleeding. For Wang Dong, this level of injury is really too small. Those who have not been on the battlefield will not understand, to him. In terms of it, it is commonplace, and his body is indeed different from ordinary people.

"Do not try and know how, Fengshen sword is good, my martial arts gun will not be bad, see who can enter the finals."

The martial arts gun is in hand, and Wang Dong also shows a completely different domineering. The two seem to have suddenly risen in the momentum of the war.

"Two rogues, they are actually saving strength." Hu Yangxuan could not help but shake his head, courage is super fat, in such an important semi-final, even dare to take such risks.

"Patrock Ross is the most horrible person of this era. I can't use the tricks he has seen. My older brother once said that King of Heaven is not biased. It is the ultimate perfect perfection. The tricks he has seen are very It may be useless."

Li Ruoer said faintly, it seems that she also underestimated the strength of her big brother, and underestimated the strength of Wang Dong, the two are probably not willing to uncover before the finals, but they have encountered such an opponent, can only say that fate is so.

The prince of man. (