After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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Okay? If you can't teach by hand, it is very difficult for the holy martial arts to be self-taught. ”

"It doesn't matter. He was the master of the year, and Cumming did just that."

"Ah, it is like this, haha, this is the style of Cumming." Jialou suddenly realized that he was sitting on the throne of the **** of judgment, and he could not help but smile.

"But to say this, is his understanding of martial arts very high?"

"There is this possibility, but I still need to wait for me to pass on the holy martial arts to him."

The **** of trial shook his head slightly and then looked at Tyre

"Since this is the case, then I will decide immediately here, which is the martial arts to learn."

"..." Tillow was indulged. In fact, he had already made a decision when he saw the martial arts. But if he chose too fast, he would not respect the **** of trial, so he still thought for a while. Said

"So then... [神牙]."

"What a tooth, this should be the most difficult of all the holy martial arts, are you sure?"

“Is it a hard time to have a sword and a god?”

"It's even harder than those. After all, there are only 3 types of sacred teeth. It seems to be simple and quick. But in fact, each style contains thousands of philosophies, and everything is difficult at the beginning. If you want to learn the first style, you will have to exhaust your life. Years."

Then why are you taking out such troublesome martial arts? Although Tyre wants to complain so much, he can only mutter in his heart. In the face of the interpretation of the **** of judgment, he resolutely shakes his head.

"The sacred tooth should be the same as the Suiyuan Sword of the Suzaku Kingdom, and the sacred sword of Mr. Kaming is adapted from the [Tianyuan Sword]. This sacred tooth and the Tianjian are very close to each other, and belong to the martial arts of the sword system. You can't do it without it..."

"..." The **** of judgment did not continue to persuade, since Tyre has this meaning, then there is no need to change.

"Very good, the courage to challenge difficulties is also an experience. You sit down, I can pass it to you now. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, but I can only talk about it for a long time."

"Hey~" Tyre sighed, and it was really no more time to give a little time. The **** of trial is really fair enough. How much time does Cumming give himself, and he gives himself the same time, It is difficult for Tyre to guarantee that this holy martial art can be understood at such a time.

However, Tyre has forgotten that he used to be a sword in the middle of the day, to reduce the flow of the gods, to make everything possible, to return to heaven and earth, and to learn all the lessons. It is much harder to learn than to look at it now. .

The 156th anger

Cannava does not think that his current state is in the normal category. The blood of the monster flows in the body. Once the thought of bloodthirsty rises in the heart, the monster will swallow it and turn it into something black.

Powerful, but not dead, so called, has been distinguished from the so-called ‘people’.

This is completely negated by Manawa as a human being in the sense of existence. Even if others do not say it, he himself will be excluded from the spirit and rou.

The only benefit that can be brought is strength.

One punch, another punch, then another punch!

The hordes of ogres turned into plasma in front of themselves, and the screams spread out with the weak people. Then they seemed to avoid the natural disasters, and they lost their helmets and collapsed.

Up and down the king of the ogre, no one can stop the pace of Cannava.

Even if he was prepared to sneak into the seven-level ogres of Cannawa, it was shocked to discover that this human being was even useless to pierce the heart, and was cruelly unscrewed, and the skinny seven-level ogres were bào. With the incomprehensible and hateful thoughts in his heart, the blood sprayed from the neck is like a spring that rises up in the sky, dyed the earth, and also dyed the monsters in the body.

That's right, it's this feeling...

Cannava muttered to himself. After possessing the magic body, he always thought that he was missing something. He usually only felt itchy, but when he arrived, he felt that he seemed to forget what he should do.

I know that he understands now.

The magic body, in his own blood, is craving for killing, just like [the devourer] Tul'as, with its cruelty and greed, swallowing everyone, until finally, a person standing in a pool of blood, enjoying the air in the air The stench in the room.

Ah... really...

Stupid to the extreme.

Kanawa stood in the same position and closed his eyes, slowly relieved.

The blood ticking in the red blood pool, and the blood is not Cannava, but the amount that fell to the ground is so much that it is already full of ogre blood on the uneven ground. .

This terrible picture, even the Dragons 3 people do not know what to say.

Do you work beautifully?

Or, **** and cruel?

In any case, Cannawa really scares the whole ogres kingdom. After all, the monsters are not alchemy machines. They have consciousness, they are also afraid, they will also run away. The power of Canava is hard to make most ogres. Dare to come to support, they know, even if they are brave, they will only die.

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