I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

The anti-routing card is the most deadly.

Bai Jiarong thought that he had seen everything through and hoped to rush forward. He wanted to expose the true face of Tian Bu, and he just got a bit of a smother who was scared by the bastards.

result.

The little hand of reality once again slaps a slap in his face.

"Snapped!!"

Tian did not take care of the shots, directly calling the strongest force after becoming a pseudo-king, a slap in the face of Bai Jiarong.

Very porcelain.

Bai Jiarong was directly fanned by more than 30 meters, and half of his face was smashed.

This is not finished, Tian did not wave a hand, but also sucked back Bai Bairong, who has not yet fully landed, and then fanned down on the other side of his face.

This time, Tian did not hold the collar of Bai Jiarong in his left hand, and his right hand did not stop, screaming!

"Do you want to face your face?!"

"Snapped!"

"Is illusion??"

"Snapped!"

"Is it a fake?!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

At the beginning, there was a lot of mood in the field, and then I felt that I didn’t mean anything.

If you can do it, you will not be embarrassed.

Bai Jiarong is a king-level peak, resistant to action, anti-mite, do not look at the field does not break the bones on his face, most of the bones, **** and fuzzy look very miserable, in fact, this vitality is still very tenacious.

However, Tian did not have a black hand, and when he took out his hand, he directly screamed Bai Jiarong’s mouth, and he did not give people a chance to ask for mercy.

It seems that it is ironic to want to kill Bai Jiarong, and then the image of an honest man who is mad at money and weak.

"Why is this?!"

Bai Jiarong was completely beaten, and the eyes looked incredulously as if the gods were not in the field, and could not think of his sister.

"What about a good fantasy?"

"I just realized that there are volatility fluctuations in the body of these people who are aware of these people. Why are all the illusions now really true?!"

Originally it should be because of the psychedelic effect of illusion that Tian Tian did not seem to have the strength of the secret pseudo-king, all of which should be fake, is they deliberately bluffing right?

But now, for Mao Tian, ​​there is a real king-level strength?

Not only is Tian Bu, but when Bai Jiarong is beaten and does not have a little bit of help, God also perceives that the other seven people around him are the same, all have the true strength of the secret pseudo-king!

This is not scientific!

This is totally different from what he expected!

Bai Jiarong can't speak, and there is a sorrowful roar in his heart.

If at this time he realizes that he is most likely to be pitted, then he is really stupid.

"Damn! Which **** is deliberately pit me?!"

Bai Jiarong was annoyed and remorseful. In the past, he used to go to the routines. He did not expect that he was actually given a counter-routing today!

The illusionist in the squad of the Northwest Shoufu government deliberately divulged the illusion of illusion, successfully misleading them to the enemy, and launched an attack on Tianbu and others in advance, so that they are now completely passive, and life and death are involuntarily.

This is a special trap!

If it weren't for the existence of the illusion of illusion, his white jiarong was stupid, and he would never take a bunch of hands to go down the hard-skinned eight who had successfully advanced into the king in the secret.

This is completely looking for death!

Snapped!

Bai Jiarong’s eyes were violent, and the severe pain went deep into the bone marrow. Now, his entire face has been blown up by Tian, ​​and the five senses are completely absent.

"Wait! Tian elder, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Snapped!"

"Really, I have always respected Tian Chang, and I just made a little joke with the elders of Tian!"

"Snapped!"

"Don't fight! Tian Chang, you listen to me, don't look at the Buddha face, even if you look at the face of my master, you can't die like this!"

Bai Jiarong screamed to the field and told him that it was always a slap in the face.

Misunderstanding your Ma misunderstanding!

Is it really a fool to be an old man? Just a murder of these people, how is it a joke?

Hey!

Tian Zai continued to fan the fan, and he was about to give out the white pulp of Bai Jiarong, and there was no such thing as a sigh of relief.

The vitality of the king's peak is not blown. If it is not in the martial arts secrets, Bai Jiarong's repair is limited. With this degree of damage, he can fully recover in seconds.

However, nowadays, it is strongly suppressed by Tian Bu, and it will take a long time for a strong vitality to be consumed.

Bai Jiarong has already begun to be afraid, because the subordinates have already lost their lives in succession. The pseudo-kings around them, there is no one who is kind, and one shot is a deadly murder, no temptation.

There are just twenty-three teams, only a few seconds of effort, has already hanged seven, in addition to Tian Bu, the remaining seven pseudo-king, almost everyone is in the moment of shooting, Successfully took away the guru of their team.

"We surrender!" Bai Jiarong suddenly voiced to everyone: "We are willing to sacrifice the opportunity in the secret, and swear to the soul, and will never hate to hug after going out!"

"Several big brothers, everyone is a human being, a compatriot, why should they be so devastated?"

Bai Jiarong was unable to break away from the shackles of Tian, ​​and he could only passively beg and beg for mercy: "I am a king-level peak, I am a blood for the human race, I am a hero of the Federation! You can't do this to me!" ”

"There are also my disciples and disciples, and most of them are the half-step kings and masters of the federal books. They are also the future of the human race, keeping us, and it is harmless to the people to the federation."

Hey!

Responding to him is the consistent slap in the face.

Tian Buji seems to have a soft spot for the stunned means of fan slaps. From the very beginning, he has basically never stopped. He has already smashed the face of Bai Jiarong, and he is not willing to stop and rest.

"It’s really awkward to dare to grab the line of the old man!"

Tian is not a bit angry, and feels that this white Jiarong is just playing his old face.

After all, more than two hours ago, in order to survive, he was also said to be a group of people in front of Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde.

Tian Buer has even seen a smile from the faces of Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde, and it’s so embarrassing!

Hey!

Tian did not play even more, and greeted the mouth of Bai Jiarong. Even if he had completely broken his chin, his tongue became a rotten meat, and he still refused to give up.

Let you talk!

Bai Jiarong looked awkward.

What is the situation?

Laozi has been begging for mercy in such a low voice. How can he fight more arrogantly? The old thing of Tian Bu is ironic and wants to kill and destroy, and kill them all here?

"Tian is not a device! I am a disciple of the emperor. Do you really want to completely rip your face with Bai?"

Bai Jiarong sighed and screamed at the field and asked: "You have thought about it. If Baimou died in your hands, my master would easily let you and you Nanjiang Tian?"

"You are giving yourself and the family behind you!"

"Now if you close your hand, Bai can be regarded as nothing, but it is just a few insignificant disciples who have died. It is not a big hatred. After going out, everyone can still be safe!"

"Tian Bu, you have to think clearly, now you still have time to close your hand!"

Said, Bai Jiarong also rushed to Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde several people said: "Fu Zhengqing! There are a few of you are the same, now the harvest is still too late, otherwise your northwest guardian house can not bear the anger of my master!"

"You have to think clearly, the northwest guard house is no better than Nanjiang Tianshi. Once my master is angry, you will definitely be the first object to be destroyed!"

Bai Jiarong’s meaning is very clear. Even if he can’t persuade Tian, ​​he will also shake the soil buns of the northwest town’s government. As long as he can let these people of his subordinates vacate their hands, Rao is a pseudo-king, and absolutely Can not stand the coffers of a group of masters.

Fu Zhengqing disdain, until this time, even want to play with them, when they are three-year-old children?

From the beginning of the two sides, there is no room for further easing. At this time, the tigers will return to the mountains, and they will only die even worse!

Hey!

The slap of the field does not continue, the demon emperor continues to be killed, and the twenty-three people brought by Bai Jiarong are already dead, only twelve are left. www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s only a few seconds. Eleven people have been killed.

"what!!"

Bai Jiarong is not willing to growl. What is this special for? He just wants to take the subordinates to fight the autumn wind, as a fisherman, how is it now that it has to be destroyed by people?

"Aqiu! Asheng! Do not want to fight, now listen to the old man's orders, and immediately flee! No matter what method, you must give Laozi alive to go out! Go to the master to report, ask the master to avenge me!"

At the last moment, Bai Jiarong finally hopes that he can escape, his heart is awkward, knowing that these people want to leave them all, killing people, and directly ordering everyone to escape, even if they die, they can’t let these **** Plan to succeed!

"With blood as a guide, with a soul sacrifice! Blood spirit, start!"

Bai Jiarong shouted, directly sacrificed most of his blood and spirit, and instantly activated the **** array that had just been silenced.

He is the door to the soul-stricken Emperor Shen Tujunfeng. It is no stranger to the blood-spirited array that Shen Tujun Feng is most proud of. Once the array is activated, there will be several imprisonment forces pouring out and directly Eight pseudo-kings, such as Fu Zhengqing, are all imprisoned.

"go!"

Bai Jiarong said nothing, taking the opportunity to rise straight into the sky and take the lead to escape.

The little curls and the remaining eleven companions are the same, and at the same time they are afraid to get up.

but.

Their bodies just flew up more than ten meters from the ground, and they felt that their bodies were sinking, and their weight increased by a hundred times in an instant.

Hey.

Thirteen people, like the dumplings, have fallen vertically from the sky and stunned the dust.

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