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No one thought that Shen Yaoyang would change the target of attack in the middle of the road. It was almost just an instant, and the attack of Shen Yaoyang fell to the front of the hundred-mile red makeup!

Lan Yunqi and others were shocked, but it was too late when they reacted and wanted to stop it.

The heads of all the forces in the room couldn't help but close their eyes, because they had been able to anticipate the scene of a hundred-mile red makeup.

When she saw Shen Yaoyang attacking Wen Ziran, she was ready to help. She never thought that this guy suddenly turned his target to himself. This is also good, and even chasing it is useless!

Shen Yaoyang’s fist is magnified in front of the hundred-mile red makeup. There is no bit of pity and jealousy. The black scorpion is full of cruelty and fierceness.

Shen Yaolong is his only younger brother. He also wants Wen Ziran to taste the feeling of the person who cares about it and die!

He will not kill Wen Ziran first. He will kill the people around Wen Ziran one by one, let Wen Ziran experience this desperate pain and then die!

boom!

Just as Shen Yaoyang’s fist was about to fall on the face of a hundred-mile red makeup, the red makeup was also shot.

The slender arm is harder than the big fist in the casserole, and it’s a sneer to sway, but when he notices the calm, waveless, and horrible face of the red makeup, his heart flashes a bit. doubt.

Step on!

A figure flies out!

Everyone sighed, but when everyone saw it clearly, it was discovered that the people who came out of the flight were not red, but swaying!

After Shen Yaoyang stepped back a few steps, this stabilized his figure. When he looked at the red makeup again, his face was no longer as confident and arrogant as before.

"The nebula seventh?"

The low voice is incredible, and Shen Yaoyang can't believe that the young woman's strength has reached the seventh stage of the nebula!

"Not bad."

The hundred-mile-red makeup will be slightly picked up, and the pace will slowly move forward, and the exquisite face will be stunned by the cold and disdain.

"You will be very picky."

The cold voice made Shen Yaoyang look stiff, and he didn't understand why he picked such an opponent with a pick.

As early as this is known, he is better off attacking Wen Ziran directly.

Wen Ziran couldn't help but laugh. He said that among all of them, except for Emperor Beibei, the red makeup strength is the strongest. This guy is good, but he chooses red makeup and starts to give himself a loud slap.

"Even if it is the seventh stage of the nebula, you may not be able to win me."

In the eyes of Shen Yaoyang, a touch of cool color was passed. The reason why he had been at a disadvantage was because he did not think that there would be such a strong strength in the red makeup, so he did not use his full strength, so he would fall into the disadvantage.

"Beibei, what strength is this guy?" Shangguan Yingying couldn't help but worry. He thought that this guy was not an opponent of red makeup, they would not have to worry, but now it seems that this guy's strength is not weaker than the red makeup?

At the same time, Lan Yunqi and others are looking at the emperor, just want to know the result.

"This guy should also be the seventh-order nebula of the nebula."

With the voice of Emperor Beibei falling, the hearts of Lan Yunqi and others were once again hung up.

The same repair, this is really not knowing how to cope.

However, Wen Ziran and Shangguan Yingying were relieved and completely relieved.

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