The Talented Divine Farmer

"Oh ... zombie ancestors, don't think you can eat me, in my eyes, in fact, you are nothing." The face of the grandfather floated, and said, "You won Zhang Lao San It is very powerful, but the soul does not necessarily match the body, I kill you like a dog. "

After finishing, he rushed to Zhang Bin with a horrible to the ultimate momentum, and his forehead slammed 2760 days, while shooting a scarlet light, while shooting to Zhang Bin's eyes.

Milong finally used his most horrible base card, soul attack.

Now he cultivates the two-story, the power of the soul attack is of course greatly improved.

The helmet of the zombie door to attack the soul is absolutely unable to resist.

And this is the big brand, the most powerful basement.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Bin also issued a cold laugh.

His left hand suddenly raised, blocked his eyes.

The horrible soul attack naturally fell in Zhang Bin's palm.

Although it has passed, the power has been reduced, and it is impossible to threaten Zhang Bin.

"Death ..."

The grand face has a strong laugh. Although his soul attack has not hurt each other, but it is equal to the left hand of Zhang Bin. Then he is going to defeat Zhang Bin.

He rushed in the past, two hands and swords, and cracked to Zhang Bin.

But at this time, Zhang Bin's forehead slammed 58 days.

At the same time, the gray shot, with a murder of the sky, and the eyes of the murder.

This is too sudden.

And the distance is also too close.

Milong is also only coming and closed his eyes.

Just hit by Zhang Bin's soul bombardment on the eyelid.

Bang ...

As the sound like thunder, the gray is taken.

what……

Milong sent a scream, continuously retreat, his face became paleble.

And his left hand also lifted quickly and blocked his eyes.

"kill……"

Zhang Bin was roaring, and the murder of the sky rushed to the past. It is a horrible to the ultimate in the same attack as the wind and the rain.

So, they both blocked their eyes with their left hand, and the right hand held the Libra and the sword, and the madly waved.

This time, Milong did the whole magic, and also showed the most powerful battle skills.

Even, the sky on his forehead also burst into the soul attack in the end of Zhang Bin, on the forehead.

And Zhang Bin's eyes also burst into the soul attack, bombarded on the head of the romant.

So fighting, simply laughter.

It is also never seen.

The soul of the Long Shao's soul attack is sharp than Zhang Bin, but Zhang Bin's defense has a lot, not only specially refined helmets, but also invincible defense covers, Daojia, souls and soul shields.

And Zhang Bin's magic is also to exceed the long, the strength is also much larger.

So, just a few breathing time.

what……

I only listened to the fierce voice sounded.

The two of the fights were separated, and the Milong rolled down and fly.

His chest has a deep blood cave.

His left hand that blocked his eyes also had a deep wound.

And Zhang Bin is no loss, even the hair is not chaotic.

"kill……"

Zhang Bin didn't have any delays, shouting, chasing it, crazy attacking.

Today, he wants to completely kill the Milong.

Such a strong enemy of the sky is extremely horrible, that is, it is more than 2500 true God. If he breaks him to break 14 limit, it is not impossible to surpass three thousand.

Such a person, Zhang Bin does not want him to grow up. Although he said, he did not put the Moon in his eyes.

"Hey ..."

"Dangdang ..."

" ..."

Milong also felt the crisis of death, he jumped up, once again and Zhang Bin.

The sound of the sound, the soul attack is also extraordinarily sharp.

Playing is slightly dark, sun and moon are light.

Murruption, let the world are tall.

"Ah ..."

From time to time, there is a screaming of screaming.

Of course, it is a lotus.

The war is so much, he completely under the bottom of the wind, only the power of the inception, there is no anti-attack capacity.

Unit is not as good as Zhang Bin, and the strength is not as good as Zhang Bin.

The soul attack is also difficult to hurt Zhang Bin.

Instead, Zhang Bin's soul attack has given him huge harm.

Zhang Bin's 58 days, any light ejected, is uncomfortable, equivalent to 15 times the soul attack of the two-story giant.

"kill……"

Zhang Bin suddenly shouted, and the Libra in his hands was in the sword of the rumor to the extreme murder.

when……

A loud noise of the sky.

Spark splash, rays.

...

The tiger mouth cracking, the wrist bone is also broken.

what……

He screamed, spraying blood in his mouth, turning over the ground, lying on the floor, how can it craw up.

It looks miserable.

And Zhang Bin is still no loss, just breathing slightly.

Obviously, he has a lot of effort.

"Heaven, the cattle is pulling, the genius is extremely, and the long of the three thousand real gods will be held by Zhang Lao, no, it was a zombie theater who was won Zhang Lao Sanyi and was completely defeated. The land is falling. The loss of the hunting hall is very huge. "

Many huge huge hiking shouted in the heart, and the face is full of colors that don't dare to confuse.

To be honest, see the hunting hall and the Zombie Gate Wars. They are secretly very happy.

Fighting now, the hunting hall of the universe, only one people left.

The zombies do not have to be good, but only a stalemate. If it is not coming to a zombie ancestors who won Zhang Laosan, the zombie door will definitely cover the whole army.

"Long, now I will send you to the road ..."

Zhang Bin raised the scale and moved in a step by step.

"stop."

A cold voice sounded.

It is from the person in charge of the Wan Mun, sent in the magic thin mouth.

He rushed over with more than 300 whakemen disciples and blocked in front of Zhang Bin.

Naturally, it will care behind him.

"Wan magic door? Are you right with my zombie?"

Zhang Bin's eyes shot the ice cold to the extreme light.

His body is also blasted to shoot a rich murder.

Wan Moul, sooner or later, Zhang Bin has to face a mountain.

Because the skyscide is the whast disciple, it is also the first day of the Wan Moumen.

"Long is my friend, you will think about him a cold."

The magical thin eyes are also blaming the sharpness of the sharp knife, and smiled and drink.

The three million magician disciples have also appeared sharp magic weapons.

More terrible is, their body has an ambitious black smoke.

In instant, it became a thousand magic souls.