The Talented Divine Farmer

too fast!

Everyone didn't see it clearly.

Even even Zhang Bin did not respond.

The end wooden mad lion has appeared behind Zhang Bin, and the knife in his hand waved quickly and slammed into Zhang Bin's heart position.

With a strange force, it seems to have a rotation.

Of course, it is to dig out Zhang Bin's heart.

"Ah ... be careful ..."

The lotus princess creepy and shouts.

However, it is really easy.

Zhang Bin has already knife.

"when……"

The sound of the iron is ringing.

Zhang Bin rushed out of a few steps before they stabilized the body.

However, he still looked at the princess of Lotus with a hot eyes, it seems that he is completely lost.

As if he did not endowed the side of the wood.

In fact, his post-heart position has not left a trace.

Still safe.

This is the powerful defense ability of the Jinzhong hood.

You can resist the shark of sharp magic.

"How is this possible? How is his defensive ability? He didn't use armor?"

The side of the wooden mad lion is a face, and all the monks under the stage have become a fool.

Why can't I understand what is going on?

After all, Baojin Tiangong came from the golden civilization of more than 4 billion years, and they certainly didn't know.

Also never know that there is such a magical practice in the world.

"Lotus Princess, thank you for your reminder."

Zhang Bin made a kissed action on Lotus Princess. "You don't worry about me, such Xiaoli is impossible to hurt me."

The princess of the lotus flies out of the red cloud, the beautiful autumn waves are ripple.

However, she didn't speak, and she harened her.

"Zhang Bin, you are simply looking for death, and dare to dare to dial my woman."

A hunch of the monk standing in the crowd slammed the cold, the eyes are all horrible fierce light.

"Kill kill ..."

Duanmie is completely angry, shouting crazy.

ZHANG Bin launched the same attack as a water silver diarrhea.

The speed is really fast.

The average person only knows that his wood mad lion has horrible power, but he doesn't know, he is the most powerful or speed.

The horrible speed is equipped with the heart of the phenanthus, so that his war has reached a terrible point.

The world is not his opponent at all.

He rushed around Zhang Bin on the ring, and he could pick a knife from time to time. Attack Zhang Bin's important part.

Throat, heart, small belly, lower yin, temple ...

He is not a general monk, of course, knowing that strong defense, there is a cover door, as long as he attacked Zhang Bin's cover door, then Zhang Bin will die undoubtedly.

"It turns out that this bastard has mastered the speed of energy. This abilities are not I have."

Zhang Bin stood there, and let him attack him, but the heart is full of vigilance. If the knife in the hands of the wood madwell is extremely sharp, you can break your own defense, then you are really tragedy today. It seems that enhances the ability to defense, cultivate into alloy is imminent, and you must do our best to understand the speed of energy.

However, his mouth said in a desirable: "Duanmie, your attack is not hurt, this is your biggest base card? It's really laughing. Are you coming? Enough, I am going to me. "

"Zhang Bin, you are not afraid of wind and big flash, I now show a speed of speed, you can't touch my clothes. Waiting for me to find out your cover, you are dead." The lion continued to attack, with the residual shadow, incarnate thousands, I couldn't see which figure was his real body, only by him, can be judged.

"moron……"

Zhang Bin smiled coldly, and two eyes suddenly blamed the singularity.

Of course, he started the thunder.

You can see all the virtual.

In an instant, Zhang Bin found the other party's true body.

However, the speed of the other party is much faster than Zhang Bin, Zhang Bin wants to attack him with a sword, nor is it easy.

However, Zhang Bin's top brand is too much.

He smiled, and the right ear was slightly trembled.

"Bang ..."

A loud noise of the sky.

A orange Thunder breeked out with a destruction of everything.

It is not born on the body of the side of the wood.

Instantly, all shadows are broken.

"what……"

The side wooden mad lion made a pain, flying out, turned to the ground, rolling for dozens of meters, then stopped.

Although he spent three three-level robbery, it is not easy.

Now Zhang Bin is a three-level Tiancheng Thunder. He can resist it, but it is from avoiding, and now he is in the thunder, he is numb.

Don't say that the speed of terror is a bit hard.

He lie on the ground, showing the color of the horror, and the mouth also sent a big shouting: "It is impossible, absolutely impossible, no one can collect the three Thunder. You can do it? "

The disciples under the stage are also stunned, just like the fools, there is a bit, I can't believe my eyes.

Zhang Bin actually mastered the three-level Thunder?

How can this be?

how could it be possible?

That is in the monk of the golden Dan, can he swept everything?

"kill……"

Zhang Bin did not stop, rushed over the past, and slammed his sword to the legs of the end wooden.

He wants to give this bastard an unforgettable lesson.

"Zhang Bin, I am fighting with you ..."

Duanmao is roaring, and there is a singularity in his hand.

The shot of the incomparable ray, then, a silver knife flew out rapidly, with a moment of destroying the earth. 's head.

The space is completely solidified.

In this moment, Zhang Bin can't move it all, it is completely imprisoned.

"Heaven, this is the knife of the Yuan Ying's realm, the poor, the horror. Zhang Bin is dead."

"The side wooden mad lion is too born, how can I use so horrible?"

"Crazy, the wood mad lion must be crazy."

"Zhang Bin, fast ..."

Most of the disciples under the stage and spiritual women are frightened, and they are worried about yelling.

Seeing this knife is going to Zhang Bin's head.

Zhang Bin's mouth suddenly opened, and Bai Bang Peak took out the lightning, and the head was blocked before Zhang Bin's forehead.

He avoided not open, can only release the powerful defense magic weapon.

Because he felt a rich death crisis.

This is like this, it is likely not to be a big monk to draw a lot of monks, but the masters of admonity.

He didn't have any grasp of it.

I haven't practiced it into a dragon bone, and I have not cultivated into a golden body, and I can't resist such a knife anyway.

in a blink.

This knife is already in the white peak!