The Talented Divine Farmer

"It's too cool, hahaha ..."

Zhang Bin was extremely excited and continued to be crazy.

The left evil bra is hit, the five senses are bleeding, the teeth are broken, and the eyes burst.

The wolf is like a stranded dog.

"Bin Geway ..."

"Bin brother, kill him ..."

" ..."

"..."

Jiang Xue and Fengfeng also have a natural disciple of gantry.

Suddenly their momentum is high, the morale is like a tide.

The monks around the magic door stunned, and I couldn't believe my eyes.

One of the girlfriends of the magic gate, the genius is full of evil, which is actually defeated by the same number of monks?

What is this too clear?

"All give me ... Kill them."

The evil king was furious, yelling.

Take all hundreds of magic door masters all rushed over.

"Kill kill ..."

Their body appeared in helmets, and there was an evil magic instrument in his hand.

Their face is full of and cruel, and the breath of the violent is also taken out, and it is impacted to the sky.

This momentum is much fierce than thousands of horses.

It is to know that most of them are a magic bob, and the evil king is a strong sense of a terrible spirit.

"Oil it ..."

The deputy owner is solemn by Ling Tian.

"Kill kill ..."

Many stunned disciples rushed to the same madman.

More Panthen's disciples flew out from the coffin, more living ghosts from the desert.

The quantity is ten times that of the magical disciple.

There are five disciples of the fit, there are more than a dozen wells.

Even, stronger Jing Jiu Xuan has not yet horses.

He sent a strange laugh in the coffin.

"Dangdang ..."

"Ah ..."

In an instant, the scream of the magic weapon, the screams of the screams sounded on the desert.

Blood is flying in the air in the splash.

Of course, most of the magical disciples are.

The number of people is too much.

Just a few breathing time, the magical disciple is in the corpse, and there is a few tens of nine.

Even the magic baby is killed.

"No, it is a trap."

The face of the evil king change, anger, and shouted immediately: "Refact ..."

But where is it?

"Space blocked, space imprisonment ..."

Many of the well-morared monks shouted, and the secret law, so that all the magical disciples can't escape.

"boom……"

A magical disciple shows the Dafa Dafa, which has become a black smoke.

To escape this dead space.

"Green light is demon, give me off ..."

A quiet giant smiled and shouted. In his two eyes, he broke out the hot and terrible green light, bombarded on the black smoke.

"what……"

With the scream of the scream, this magic door masters are under ashes in this horrible high temperature light.

Black smoke is also completely dissipated.

"Kill kill ..."

The evil king is terrified, and it is extremely fascinating, with more than one hundred masters to become a horrible day, crazy rushing.

It must be killed.

They have never eaten such a big loss for thousands of years.

His hands also appeared a black ganyan, black flag, white hoe, blood red flagpole.

Extended a strong black mist, incomparable evil and horror.

These souls are rolled up, so that the space is broken, covering the sky, killing the people of the stunned disciples, and the festivals have been defeated.

"court death……"

The very mysterious giant roaring in the gantry, his mouth was spit out of the beads like a wheel, and burst into the green rays.

This bead doesn't know what horror treasure, which suddenly issued a horrible suction, and all of them swallowed all the ghosts.

Many live ghosts have emerged on the surface of the beads, they look very evil one by one, and the face is also full of .

Then, the beads brought a breath of the heaven and earth.

"boom……"

The sky is broken, the desert shakes, and there seems to be collapsed.

The soul soul is very powerful, there is no broken, but it can't move forward, fly back.

Green beads also fly back.

"go with……"

That giant smiled and shouted, and the right hand finished, and the green beads rushed again.

The evil king angered the crown and continued to dance. The soul of the soul was crazy.

And this green beads beat together.

So fighting, simply laughter.

Also let Zhang Bin understand the terrorist strength of the Namadan.

It is not an easy thing to destroy your stay.

However, first borrow the terrorist strength of the quiet, it is also very good to kill the magic gate.

The Magic Gate is much more evil than the quiet.

"I am, I am smashing, smashing ..."

Despite the little difference, Zhang Bin's attack did not weakened, and continued to be crazy to chase left evil.

Using Qifu Jinjin put the left evil.

The hand of the left evil, the legs were broken, and the chest was smashed.

Brain bones have cracks.

"Ah ..."

He issued a severe scream, "Zhang Bin, I will kill you. I will never let you go."

After that, he suddenly became a black smoke and disappeared.

It turned out to break through the blockade of this space, escaped.

This day, the magical disintegration, and it is great.

And the rest of the stupid disciples are not intercept.

" ..."

However, Zuo evil escaped, no matter Zhang Bin or another quiet disciple, including the nine dazzles lying in the coffin, there is no marble laughing.

Because they are deliberately released one, wait for the masters of the magic gate to help, they will kill a large number of magical masters.

You know, the truly powerful nine dazzle has not been shot.

Zuo evil will never think of it, and the horrible master hides one side.

"Now you can kill them."

Zhang Bin shouted with a smile.

"Death ..."

A cold voice sounded, and a black paint was suddenly floated from the desert, and it became a big place.

I will catch the evil king and all the disciples who have not died yet, and gently pinch.

...

Nearly two hundred magic officials, including evil kings, are all pined.

The Soul of the Soul is also like a powder.

Blood flows out of the ghosts, like Yongquan, flowing in the desert.

Turn the desert into a bloody lake.

"Lying in the trough, Jingjiu is too powerful, too horrible, what kind of point is this strength?"

Zhang Bin stunned like a fool.

To be honest, although he knows that the flying monk is strong, powerful to terrible.

But there is no concept.

So, he did not fear.

Dare to count him Zhang Bin, don't say that the flying living ghost is a cactus, he also wants to fight.

But now he is finally understood that there is a strong and strong thing ...