The Talented Divine Farmer

"It's grandfather, I am going to work in the yin."

Milong agreed.

The hunting hall of the god hall is very cattle, one is more than 10,000.

Outside the day, there is 10,000 days.

After ten days, the Long Yong came out of the lightweight array.

Then it is the day of robbery.

He is very easy to spend, and his right leg is all successful.

The clutter of the two arms is further, and the body is much powerful.

"Ha ha ha ... insect pure, I will go to kill you ... Zombie old ancestors, I will not let you go. If there is no way to kill you, I don't mind, I am laughing in myself." stand up.

"If you want to go to the universe, you must change the face, don't show true identity."

The Golden Temple said seriously.

"Grandpa, I am a lot, don't change the name, I don't change the name. I have a grasp of the four-layer giant. It is the five-story giant, I can easily escape."

Long said.

He burst into a top giant style.

"The Lord of the bronze temple, you and Longjiao team members will take the universe. All the disciples of the magic worms are all down." The Golden Temple is slightly eyebrow, but they have not persisted. Ordered.

"yes, Sir."

The bronze temple is respectful to promise.

His body is also auspeted to the extreme murderous and horrible.

He is also a top giant, and the power is only subordinate to the Golden Temple and the Baiyin Temple. It is a famous master.

The seal strength enters the universe of the universe, dealing with the disciple of the magic worm, isn't it very easy?

What's more, members of the Temple of Hunting Temple are hidden power, and any players are the blood of the Golden Temple, which has mastered the soul attacks that are extremely horrible.

And all cultivate the eight floors.

The hunting gods dispatched the hunting team, basically used to deal with the little gods.

But this time is just a disciple used to deal with the universe of the universe.

This can be seen that what is the determination of the main destroy in the Golden Temple.

They did not have any delays, seal the repair, just exhibiting two-layer strength.

Enter the universe in the same way as lightning.

"What? The zombie old ancestors have won Zhang Lao San? Is it in the universe?"

The face of the Wan magic door is the color of the sky, and the body is also blasted to shoot a strong murder. "He actually wants to destroy me the big magic of the giant giant flying world? It is just to die."

He also did not have any delays. He immediately took more than 100 strong giants, and went to the universe. It was necessary to kill the zombie the ancestors.

After cutting out.

Only the magic insects and zombies are still in the drum, and I don't know anything.

It is almost the same day, the aid of the Wan Migate and Hunting Temple entered the universe.

"Insect pure ... you gave me a death ..."

Long Yao said that he was shouting in front of the Miworm Door Station.

He wore a set of black gods, holding a knotted sword in his hand.

Great, murderous and rolling.

The hunting hall is worthy, the treasure is countless.

The black godlé and the sword are very cattle.

He is also only able to refine three-layer recognition.

But the power is also very horrible.

Of course, there is no answer, no sound, only white fog, especially rich.

"Long, you don't have anyone, and there is no magic insect."

Although the Lord of the bronze temple seals the strength, the first found case is wrong.

The color of the colors became difficult, is it, do you escape?

When he stepped out, he entered the white fog and found that it was really empty.

Long Shao retired, I went angrily: "Someone knows where the disciple of the magic sectaries?"

"After returning, the disciple of the magic insects is missing ..."

The sound of the black sky is the sound of the sky, and the words that Zhang Bin have been repeated again.

"Ah ... I am mad at me."

The murderer is almost vomiting blood, and the cup of the magic worms actually fled. Even the magic and slaughtered god swords were not, it would want to marry the zombies.

Perhaps it is a magical pure feeling wrong, and it is doubting that he has done it.

"They can't escape. If you go to the continent, the black sky do you want to go."

The bronze temple said faintly, "But first, you should pick up the butcher sword."

Soon, they went to the zombie door station.

At this time, many giant giants of the Wan magicate came here.

They looked at the rich and countless mortar with ice cold.

"Zombie ancestors, you are dead."

Wan magician deputy main magic tide smiled and said.

"Wait, the old man is refining a magic weapon."

Zhang Bin's voice sounded, and it seems that he didn't put so much giant outside.

Of course, it is not a refining magic weapon, but a refining method.

When I saw so many giants entered the universe, when I saw the universe of the universe, I even saw the Lord of the bronze temple, Zhang Bin knows that the situation is wrong.

I feel a death crisis.

Although I have a lot of the card, it is certainly unable to resist the attack of the seal of the right to nine-story giant attack.

The other party is alive for thousands of era, no matter how experience and war are thousands of hammers.

So he wanted to increase the bottom card in the first time.

Lingling machine, he remembered his own Tibetan Tower, it was a treasure of the artifact gave him a treasure, and even gain, he did not refine, and he kept him.

Before. He can't find a way of refining, and even suspect that the Tibetan Tower cannot refine.

However, now he cultivates two layers of the closed road, too much too much.

Perhaps it is possible to refine.

So, he told numerous magic insects, magic souls, zombies.

He himself took out the treasure tower and studied in detail.

What is excited about that this time has great discovery that the Tibetan Tower does not block his mental efforts.

He finally found a recognition of the recognition of the treasure tower.

Moreover, he found that the Tibetan Tower has a lot of layers, but his mental force can only enter the first layer.

He used the fastest speed to transport a mental force, and it was reluctantly litred the recognition of the recognition. Suddenly the Tibetan Tower will become a light into Zhangbin.

The passage of mental effort is also closed instantly.

Only Zhang Bin's mental strength can enter, others are absolutely can't enter.

Then a huge information poured into Zhang Bin's mind.

"Hey ... it seems to be very angry."

Zhang Bin smiled.

"Refining the magic weapon? There is no need. Because you will die immediately."

The magic tide smiled and said.

"The magician deputy door, the sword of the zombie old ancestors is mine. After you kill him, please pay it back."

Moon is not humble.