War God's Revenge

Its muscles instantly released the power of terror, and even hit the air with a dull sound,.

For example, the Lin pan downstairs doesn't know where it is.

I don't blame him for his impatience. He had a hot temper and wanted to do it for a long time.

Just now, the big guy went to watch the excitement and had no intention of fighting. He had to break the rules.

At this time, it is not easy to come up with a sneer to provoke everyone. How can he sit still?

"This man is nicknamed monk. He and his uncle are famous in various families. One hand is a long stick of refined steel. They are unpredictable. Together, they have not lost the enemy's four people, or when the strength of the section is almost the same."

Upstairs, Zhu mo'an looked at several people downstairs and whispered to Ye Tian.

"Use the stick? It does have some talent, but this time he's gone astray. I hope the man won't kill, otherwise it's a pity."

Ye Tian shook his head and felt sorry for it.

After all, these are the leaders of the younger generation. He died a lot at once. As a general guarding the country, his heart is still somewhat touched.

Hearing the speech, Zhu mo'an was even more suspicious.

After all, he only felt the strength of the black robed man LiuDuan. How could he still die with the peak strength of monk Qiduan?

Seeing this, ye Tian didn't answer, and the Apocalypse on one side thought more about it.

"Ha ha, if not, how could Mr. Ye stop here for so long.

The young man's Kung Fu is very strange. If the gap between them is not too large, you can't see his real strength.

In other words, he will show you as much as he wants you to know. "

Hearing this, Zhu mo'an nodded thoughtfully, while ye Tianze still looked at it carefully.

He vaguely felt that the forces behind the black robed man would meet and even become enemies sooner or later

I don't know upstairs, and at this time, the refined steel long stick of the monk downstairs has reached the black robed man!

The rest of the "childe" stopped talking and obeyed the rules in a fake way. When the monk killed the man, they also guarded the others.

After all, in their eyes, black robed men are only small shrimps after all, and the main play is still in their own group.

But today, I will teach all of them a lesson!

The next second, I saw that the black robed man didn't retreat but entered. His smile became colder and colder. At the same time, he met the front!

instant! Before they got into a fight, the situation fell directly to the black robed man.