The Return of the Saint

Although Flying Birds pure Lo's worry about Wu Yu in the battlefield, it can look at the destruction of the role of the sky and their fists.

He knows that if they continue to stay here, they will only drag this teenager. Under his schematic, the Yishian Group has retreats and retreats to the outer spacious yard.

The continuous air explosion even makes the airflow in this spacious hall, which form a storm.

Wu Song in the storm center, and facing enemies from all directions

His head, elbow, shoulder, knee, feet, no body, no need to defense and attack.

Even so, it still stops the enemy's endless cooperation attack.

This makes Wu Qian as if the ball is generally, and it has been kicked by these demonic people in the air, and even can't land.

It's another kick from the rear, and I will play Wu Li, kick the hall, and collapsed a few walls of the wall, and put a round of a deep pit on the ground. This piece of tatami is broken. Countless straws, splash in the air.

Magic human beings did not give Wu Xiang's chance, they took excitement and continued to reconnect to Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's clothes were hit by Juli, and it has become a sloppy, and the skin looks no injury.

I saw _ ,,..

? ■ Sure enough, are you not doing? "

After that, Wu Hao supported his hands, his feet high, in the form of inverting a horse, turned 360 degrees in an instant.

Flying out from Wuqian flying out of an invisible air blade, the round sharp blade is centered on Wu Qiang, spreading around, and instantly cut from the middle of the whole house.

When the wind blade disappears, there suddenly a piece of magic that was cut off from it, was still being cut into two halves in the run, rolling into a mess, black red blood from their limbs. The spray from the gap is out.

With Wu Hao's blade, it has been destroyed by most of the magic people.

After this sharpness, this destroyed finally overwhelmed, and the continuous Dan Dan collapsed with the beginning, raising countless dust.

A large amount of dust obscured everyone's sight, Wu Qian watched the dust frowned in front of him, his left handed, and gently glance around.

The veraint takes all the dust, leaving only the ruins of the house, and a small number of magic people standing in the ruins.

No one thought that this teenager wearing glasses is so powerful.

Island Village is too wise to raise his hand to show the remaining magic human retiring, he slows the warrior's knife to the scabbard, left hand grip, and the right hand handle.

, Your strength is very powerful, I am also is so disgusting, the island village is flashing a knife twenty-eighth generation, teenage, tell me your name! "

Standing in the ruins, looking at the island village that is rising in the festival, Wu Song is calm.

"Star Ye's pure summer."

"Star Ye's pure summer? Pick up your weapon, I want to make a fair with you!

Wu Qian looked at the samurai knife left by the magical blacks left at his feet and shook his head.

He raised his right hand, turned into a knife, faint: "I have this."

Island village is too wise to laugh.

? Since you are so conceited, let me see, it is your hand is fast or my knife! "

For the anger of Island Village, Wu Wei is insecred to, he is just ready to finish, and the island village that is ready to go is too unhappy.

"come on."

The voice is just falling, and the island village is too disappeared in the hands of the hand disappeared, and a white light is a circular arc, and Wu Hou has not responded.

This white light is so rapid and bright, as if the meteor in the night sky, gives people a sense of stunning.

White light disappears at the end of the line, island village is too wise to keep the gesture of the knife and stand in place.

The scarlet rays flowing on the knife shine, shining his face with Wuqian.

Time seems to be solidified at this moment, after being bruised by white, everything behind Wu Qin, whether it is a wall or wood, and is all screened and collapsed in the ground.

Wuqian's chest has also dropped a piece, and the chest appeared in a long bloodline.

Island Village is too wise to keep the pose of the sword in place. He looked at Wu Qian, and the face: "Is me wrong?"

Wu Wei shook his head, "Who knows?".

After finishing, from Island Village, the samurai knife, no sign, two trip

His forehead came down, until the lumbar, there was a vertical fine bloodline, and the bloodline continued to expand in both sides. Finally, the island village is too close to two and a bunch of confusion and residual limbs. mixture.

A straight scorpion appeared in the rear of Island Village, which has been spread from Island Village too much from Island Village.

With the appearance of this scorpion, the mountains of the hundred meters have also been deeply cut from the middle of the middle.

Wu Qian put down the knife, standing on the ruins, four looking around, the ground is a miserable body in the midst of people, the original village of the historic village has been completely built with a worthless ruins. .

Slowly looked at the starry sky, the stars flashed, and the ancient times.

I don't know why, Wu Jin suddenly felt that all this is sorry.

After everything, the dust is set, and the island village is too wise to die, this magical human style is quietly calm.

Then the things are obviously not the Well Field Group to handle, flying birds pure lang

The alarm was selected.

On the way that the police is coming, Wu Hao is ready to leave.

Wu Hao explained that his teacher has a mysterious power, the responsibility of strong power is to maintain the safety of the city in the dark and cannot expose the true identity.

This statement solves the question of flying bird well and other few people, then the first farewell.

Before leaving, the flying bird well was red, and he took the initiative to hold Wu Wei for a long time.

In the eyes of the beautiful girl, it flashes inexplicably, Wu Hao knows that there is worship, excited, fear, has a good, no direction, and heart ...

Looking at the grateful look of the girl, looking at the consciousness and the rise of love and love.

I don't know why, Wu Hao suddenly feels disgusting to do it.

An unmolound sense of nausea, is filled in the hearts of Wuqian.

His rushing and flying birds were rushing and rushed, and went to a woods. Wu Wei helped the trees with his hand. After a while, the disgusting feeling in the chest was finally dissipated.

Catch your face with your hands and dead, Wu Hao deeply took a breath and calmed his mind.

After coming to this world, every day, Wu Wei is very tormented.