King's Dimensional Journey

When L sent the royal sister to die, it smashed the thunder with one claw, and at the price, its right palm stood up and went into the hole, and how far did it go?彪呿.Even the knight Brad can't stand it, even if he is reluctant to let the magician protect him, he can't let the storm blow, let alone attack with other young masters.

"When is Nimon still dawdling!?"

"Ouch-"

He responded to the grievances and indifference words of the primate killer.

"It's a phantom species, it's a beast. It's a holy beast. Lying down... um!"

In the middle of the conversation, Rizowo began to yell with burning wild boar tusks.Then, Rizowol adjusted his posture while piercing through the side ribs at high speed.The sword in its right palm gleamed, almost turning into an ugly ghost.

"True and evil!!"

Calling out the curse on the sword, Rizowor imitated the curse on the sword, forming a powerful impact on the cursed sword.

Clover symbolizes these holy beasts.

The primate killing palm bit the sharp teeth of the wild boar's left hoof, and jumped beside it.

Against such a beast, its special powers are of little help.

The torrent poured down, the wild boar wailed, it was as brave as it could be, but it was too flexible, such an attack was like a thrashing, and the skin was broken and bleeding.

If it is based on the heroic treasures, the swords of my brother Baxi are said to be a bit high-level in the past.

"Ha, that's right...don't disappoint the blood that has been boiling for a long time." It murmured softly.

The pattern of the wild boar on the back of the wheel is dim, and Wang Mu expects it to be free from pain and will return.

The disappearance of the holy beast did not give the patriarch of the four guards a little respite, but the other family was afraid and found out that it had touched it.

Suddenly, a thorny aura rose from the flames, Ertelucci's eyes narrowed, and Wang Mu's condolences came from her sensitive ears.

"——When I win, the chopsticks come down to us! Don't die, O sun, give me a steed that shines. O Lingzhi horse with fine feet, will symbolize your wheels. Bring it here!"

The military sage of Dongzhizhi——苩马.

Everything.

The east side rises, shakes the tail flame, and the gold and silver balls go straight to Erte Luqi to rush.

Even Rui Zowo, who hadn't died and lost his face, lost his face.

The relatives of Yuezhi, such as the disappearance and disappearance, are most afraid of the sun.The low-level ghouls will be wiped out directly, and the ancestors will be destroyed. Although the fire is the same as the ghouls and ghouls, there is no difference in such quantities.

When the scorpion hits the scorpion, one hundred fenzhi will turn into ashes.

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Chapter 470

First of all, if you don't want to die or disappear, Brad will have no choice but to play.

"I'm going to have a deep review and make some mistakes—" Brad whispered softly.

Erteluchi has no time to deal with the humbleness of the knights, and the sun is near, and the pure steeds that are wrapped in flames.

To save a lot of money——

If you want to hold the right palm with your H, take a step forward to block the move of the knight.This kind of scene makes Ruizuowoer, who has no rigorous style, feel ashamed and angry, and dies and disappears, but what is regrettable is that it is evil and does not use it continuously in a short period of time, and it takes time to accumulate curses. .

boom! ! !

苩马欤ЫyoH.

It seems that some explosions resounded throughout the city.

Hey flames, downside down, beeping flames.

After the horse exploded, the next explosion turned thousands of meters around into scorched earth, and the storm that continued to blow, took advantage of the wind, and Wang Mu, who was standing on the wall, stood in a piece of flames It's like the burning hell in the holy story.

Are these bodies... blood?

Hey, there should be something about it, lol...

Wang Mu looked at the figure standing tall in the flames, the blood mist behind the thin layer of evaporating blood covered the irritable horse, facing each other, looking at it, he felt exhausted all over his body.

Well, it's not like it's a materialization, it's an imitation...

Even Wang Mudu was afraid of Sanfen.At the beginning, I even hated Sashey's pupils, but I didn't want Elquet to explain this thing further.

"Hey, dear Miss Eltruchi."

Is it too late?/p>

"That's right, the horse is still being intercepted by my younger brother Yi Cibei. If it dies or dies, it's not a false rumor."

Holy asshole!

Erteluqi gritted her teeth, and stared viciously at Wang Mu, who still had the same demeanor.

... When did this man appear to be so weird, is it too strong?

When his sister was fighting, she never had such and such regrets.When the battle begins to appear, the opponent has not moved a step, and he is also tired of coping with various layers of poor horror.

"Even if you're the type of guy who's like that, it's not respectable for Ni... um."

Wang Mu thought for a while, and jumped up against the wall.

Hey flame, like a docile sheep on its feet, find a way.

Like the light of the sun, the light like dust gathers in Wang Mu's palm.

With a chin, some golden blades emerged.

Tenacity, grandeur, purity—Elteluchi just watched, and the feeling of regret with that knife was transmitted into her brain, as if wielding a scepter, forcing it Surrender to a scar.

"Wind and thunder are scattered, so don't do anything else to get in the way."

Wang Mu pointing the blade of the golden scorpion to the death of the four guards, and the disappearance of Tu Zhizu.

"Miss Ertruchi, watch the nobles of the moon and let its servants defeat this sharp blade—save the Holy Sword!"

It is Wang Muzhi's outstanding achievements to usurp the power of the people and clean up the powerful power.

Gather all the saints, Buddhas, and holy tools to support it——Save the Holy Sword of Zhizhi!Ah, Yu Tuo Chengguo, the child who picked up the car and the son, the saint and the saint.

When I heard that I was conquering the scorpion, I gave him some duties to destroy the scorpion.Its origin is that Vishnu is the most prosperous saint in the South Asian continent and has many saints around him.Not only that, but Momo has some tricks to clean up, but there are absolutely no enemies.

With the support of the ball, it will turn around and die, and the saints will also give the authority to the sage, so that they will be stronger in the future.

The crystallization of all the holy Buddhas, after the defeat of the army, the sharp blades in the hands of King Mu.

Quan Zhi - the holy knife to save ㄝzhi.

Guide all the saints and Buddhas together with the saints and the saints, together, they are the holy group!

Gilgamesh and even the Treasure of Zhizhi do not have a treasure trove of heroes that cannot be deciphered, but Wang Mu does not.Its artifacts belong to the saints, and each of them imitates its effects, and even changes its shape, transforming its power into a powerful saver.

All the sage words, is there any shame in the strong pretense?

After Wang Mu's downfall of this power plant, he probably had ten thousand hands.It is not an exaggeration to say that the holy group contains some holy things.

On the battlefield, when horses and horses were fired into flames, they were roasted and scorched, and all the water was burnt to clean up, as in the case of human beings. To suffocate, to suffocate, to die, to die.

Ai Teluqi's body was wrapped in a faint blood mist, staring at the long golden long knife in Wang Mu's palm.

Very wonderful, very wonderful.

For those weights, it's also worth it, and it's only one dollar.I will squander the energy I have accumulated and fall into a deep sleep. I am afraid that I will not be able to find the place where the palm of my hand will be turned down. After all, its energy is not enough. Fight against these contracts.

The vampire concubine turned her gaze vaguely to her beloved dog primate, and the wolf-like dog turned her head and shook her head to show her understanding.I'm afraid that if you don't hold privileges, it will be ineffective in harming which saint.

Once biting the steel, although it is difficult to pick it up, the dog still bites through the same thing as steel.

... But what kind of sage is it, isn't it a sage's transfer device that is not so strong?

Erteluqi was furious.For the last few weeks, its luck has been very poor.Never before had the Ministry of Finance and Wings declared their condolences and accepted its rule in such a state of embarrassment.

"Brad!"

Rizowol glared at the knight. Although he was afraid of the long knife in the end, he still bit the bullet and stood up.

Y windbreaker and some clothes are dying, huh, huh.

"You guys, please take a rest for a while. Lie and Brad are going to cover the primate killer's attack, and Nigga should save it as much as possible to give the last blow to that saint."

"Huh."

Love Teluchi refused to ask for help.

"The concubine is not that fragile. Under the current situation, if she does not go with her, the hope is very slim."

"——Crazy."

The sword is also full of swords, and if it is a fight, it should be defeated.

The annihilation of the dust and dust, which transcendence time endows it with annihilation and annihilation, revives the conceptual state of Rui Zuowo.

At this point, Wang Mu didn't break the paper? /p>

There is a smile on the corner of its mouth, and the golden long knives on its right palm are sliding incessantly, in a relaxed and holy manner.It's like letting Erte Luqi lose a lot.

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Chapter 470 Can't Resist

"Think about countermeasures?" it asked softly.

He replied to Wang Mu, it was Brad who sang at high speed in Kerat.

Light blue flames are all over the place.

With the help of the remaining temperature of Wang Mu's horse just now, Brad's sensory technique is also close to the level of the sensory technique in terms of vision.Blue flames and torrential rain poured down, and the soil and rocks transformed Wang Mu's palms, imprisoning him.

一揝 Ji Ba  [The shadow master ran wildly, leaving behind shadows like the wind.

锸 cough fulmar cake wrinkle celebration l` long class killing palm——

"It's just lying down and asking..."

Wang Mu raised his wrists and broke free from the obstacles.

Take a look at the sharp and sinister corners on the left side, and the wide and wide mouths on the right side.It raises the Holy Knife, the blade twitches, and softly calls for the Holy Sword to be awakened.

"—Wake up, stretch your arms after burning, and show your true posture! Save the Holy Sword!"

It's a holy condolence, it's an order.

In an instant, a torrent appeared that connected everyone's interests.

After a while, King Mu Mu suddenly broke out.The primate killer and Rui Zuowoer forced to stop attacking and lowered the larvae to prevent them from being blown away.Brad's surgery choked and the smoke dissipated.

The appearance of the pillars makes even Wan Mizhi see clearly.The dark clouds are distorted and swirl-shaped, and some people are walking around the streets, stopping to watch the once-in-a-lifetime miraculous scene.

"Why? What the hell is that?"

"Who bums."

"...Arrogance?"

All kinds of speculations spread in crowds, Yi Yuya could not hear it, and watched the huge confusion gradually unfolding.

However, it seems that there is nothing that can be seen without it, and those who are ordinary are watching the disappearing pillars, and strange dark clouds, and those who are not surprised at all潒.

...Where is it, what the hell is going on?

The young magicians had some questions in their minds, so the boarder moved his legs and stretched out the crowd, leading Wang Mu and others to run past.

At this time, Wang Muyuan enjoys the sweet power that seems to be controlled by everyone in the palm of his hand.

All kinds of saints, although they are ignited and light, they will gather together to make them together.

In addition, there are hundreds of kinds of sacred utensils shining with electricity, which shows that each of them has its own unique and noble status.

"Is this posture suitable for lying down and fighting? You really shouldn't say it, Momo..."

Wang Mu murmured, looking at Jie Yi's palms.

Take it now, Ke Yi will tear it apart!

"...However, no matter what kind of palm you have, you still fail in the end. Please imitate me, and I promise you that you will not humiliate or humiliate you with your palms, you tired sage."

After taking off, there was a wind blowing.

Now, P has no head, but still maintains the same posture.