Immortal Ape King

The **** wind is fierce, the face of the white scorpion is almost distorted, and a pair of fine eyes burst into a sinister light. The big cockroach in the hand is even more terrible at this moment. It will be as dark as ink, like a **** warrior, and it will be **** and red, like A killing murderer.

As murderous as a rainbow, it is like a river rushing toward Yuan Hong.

Even the **** wolf's own people feel that the neck is cold, and the heart is cold and snoring. This is the technique of killing from the ancient battlefield. Although it is a ruin, it is terrible, and it can almost rival the general magical magic.

This is the technique of killing people, created specifically for the slaughter of all beings, and is hated by the world.

Bloody winds, more violent, almost crazy, can be said to be hateful! I have never been humiliated by today since I was born, and I was defeated by a young boy who was a few years old.

Now the arm is still suffering a lot. Before being beaten, the pain in the heart is more intense than that of the flesh. The killing of the sun, such as the delicate sun, the rolling of the thunder, the most crazy release of killing.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!······"

The roaring roar, the **** winds to the madness, and Yuan Hong’s tragic killing.

Yuan Hong does not say nonsense, the same madness is not like words, like a real dragon cub, the body shape is back and forth, the body thunder is rolling and roaring constantly, the speed is fast, people can't keep up, they are quickly turned into an electric light. .

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of metal impact continued to come, and Yuan Hong’s hands and fists were printed, and the big open and the great powers were smashing, and the bombs were constantly being smashed. The insane gas was also insanely running, the surrounding water vapor was lingering, the rivers rushing and whistling, Yuan Hong It is like fighting in the river.

Su Bu Tsing Yi, black hair like a jade is generally scattered, the skin is white like a sheep fat jade, Yuan Hong is like a young fairy, not a little fireworks, but the next moment is like a young demon, Heavenly Son, waving The emptiness screamed and screamed, and the fists were condensed and not as heavy as the mountains. The giant cockroaches in the hands of the **** winds that were punched out were smashed, and the murderous blood in the mouth was violently smashed.

Mars splashed, Yuan Hong's body was strong, and the demon magic punched out the power of terrible abnormality. The flesh was cast like a golden stone, and the naked hand was hard and hard. Every punch was fully exerted, and the huge force of 16,000 kilograms was terrible and abnormal. Some of the big stones burned by the Martians are black, the surrounding trees are lit, the ground is black, and the big pits are covered with cracks, like two terrible behemoths are killing.

Every punch and hit the earth roared, the blood wind smashed out, the murderous smoldering, the **** instinct came, the rows of ancient wood were swept away, and the big petrified into a powder.

The ground was criss-crossed by the scars, and the cuts were very embarrassing. The scene was fierce and inconspicuous. It was a big jump. If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, you thought it was a two-headed killing that made Yuan’s and the blood wolf boil.

Which two teenagers? This is basically two young cubs. The strength of the two has already surpassed the temperament of the qi, and both the flesh and the infuriating and boxing martial arts have reached a realm of the same generation.

Even the beard and the **** peaks are shaking. This age is really terrible. The geniuses of the large tribes have this kind of strength on the great wasteland. I did not expect that there are two such tribes in this radius. Terrible teenager.

This is a game of genius between the young and the young, but it is obvious that Yuan Hong is better than the other, the talent is far higher than the blood, not only a few years younger than the blood, but even the martial arts realm is high. cut.

The boxing force is indifferent, perfect control of every force of the flesh, control of blood, control of the operation of infuriating, play the true power of the boxing method, and the natural nature of each stroke is smelting.

"Awful! This is still a boy! Yuan has this boy, it is a great fortune!"

The longer the peak of the blood, the more shocked it is. The eye of the spiritual roots naturally sees Yuan Hong’s boxing realm. The heart is moving, but the blood is strong but it does not comprehend the situation. Although it is terrible, it is still bad. As a result, the strength is not all concise, and the control is not perfect.

Into the micro, into the micro, nature is the control of step into the nuances, this is a realm, not by practicing martial arts can be realized, the need is to constantly understand the world, experience the realm of every little life.

Even some of the strongest people in the spiritual period are hard to realize. It is the instinct of the body that is cultivated as a strong test. It relies on the power of madness and seldom realizes the change of small power.

This young boy is a natural person, and he feels that nature is natural. The long peak of blood begins to doubt whether he really relies on the power of the treasure. The boxing method of this realm has already been able to defeat the monks who practiced the qi.

"kill!"

Yuan Hong is also a big man, and the thunder is about to explode, very embarrassing. Binoculars are like electricity, and the left and right hands squeeze the fists. The double fists shine like the sun and the moon. The water vapors of the squares are not drawn, and the waves are turned into the waves of Yuan Hong.

call!

The water waves are tumbling, the blue light shines, Yuan Hong shines all over the body, the body is full of anger and anger, and it turns into a big river of Taotao, which is not weaker than blood.

The wind whistled, and Yuan Hong strode forward. A small river rushed out and rushed toward the front. In fact, it was unstoppable, such as the rivers and rivers exploding, and the blood was followed.

The double fists are slowly launched, and the crystals are like jade and moist like water. The left and right fists are like the same demon god, pushing the two giant mountains. The waves turned up a few feet, rolled and crushed everything, and wiped out the large pieces of ancient wood.

boom!

A **** light came to kill, Ling Xiao yin and cold killing strong, the Yuan Hong was rushing in front of the river, the river was divided into two halves, watching Yuan Hong, the foot of the foot.

The **** wind roared and roared, and the killing in the heart turned into a real pour out. The black arm in the hands of the iron arm was shaken, and the two eyes burst into two beams of light, and they jumped toward Yuan Hong.

These are two different kinds of giant beasts, two talented youngsters, powerful and terrible, and let go of their hands and feet to kill, each boxing contains divine power, and the **** blood-killing technique is applied to the extreme.

A path of blood was turned into a sword and a sword, and Yuan Hong’s fist smashed a piece of it. A white palm of his hand came forward and turned into a blue hand, a **** killing weapon that would be rolled and killed. Crush.

The big river rushed into a big wave, and slammed it toward the blood. The whole battlefield turned into a big river. The styles of both were overbearing and violent. The blood was like killing the gods, the smoldering was sinister and bloodthirsty, and Yuan Hong was Like a young fairy, resonating with the avenue.

"I hate! How can this be? I am bloody, young, talented, and the same generation, how can I step into a young boy of Yuan? It is not good, heaven! I hate!"

The **** wind roars, Yuan Hong is more and more brave, and the boxing method is incomparable. There is no trace of flaws. The situation is so terrible and terrible. The body seems to contain a volcano. The blood is so scary. Is this still a teenager?

This **** power is faster than the devil! A lot higher than myself, even if the technique of killing is also hit, he is constantly coughing up blood, and his chest is sullen and bloody.

"cough!"

The blood wind was blown out by Yuan Hong, and the strong killing was wiped away. His face was white and bloodless, his chest was beating constantly, and his mouth was coughing blood and his mouth was full of blood.

Yuan Hong is dust-free, and the rivers are flowing smoothly behind the river. When they are killed, they are like young devils. When they stand still, they are like jade, like a young son.

"The ancient magic soldiers, killing all beings, killing! Killing! Killing!"

Suddenly the **** winds, the body's momentum rose sharply, and even began to seal the hand, the whole body's infuriating continually condensed, this is the essence of burning blood, began to desperately, the hands of the big screaming whistling, murderous and concise gathering, the edge of the wind and the wind are broken .

"Hey! Even if you don't take the pup, you still lose you!"

Yuan Hong ridiculed, but the **** wind is a young genius. The mystery of the killing technique in his hand is unusual and powerful. It is the real secret of attacking and killing. This is the ancient treasure of the treasure, it is a rare treasure.

Even the envy of myself is worth more than this.

Yuan Hong began to print with both hands, and the thunder of the body roared. It seemed that there was electric light flashing in the void, the left hand holding the group, the right rear opening, the devil's vigorous boxing method naturally flowing, Yuan Hong's constant rogue boxing method, the move smelting purple Ruofan formed Wonderful punches, double fists waving like exquisite jade, slowly pushing forward, like two giant mountains suppression.

After killing, the two torrents rushed and rushed into the wind and wind.

Bang! ······

The people of Yuan and the blood wolf are constantly regressing. Some people have pain in their ears. The momentum of the rolling is shocking and uncomfortable. Some people are even white and full of sorrow.

Bearded eyes are like electricity, staring at the front, watching every change in the battlefield, the same is true for the blood wolf, and the heart is screaming at the giant jump, Yuan's kid is terrible! I didn't expect the blood wind to go mad, it was already lost, and most of it was to be defeated.

One heart is uncomfortable to die, I feel unacceptable, a generation of geniuses lead the same generation, the teenagers who have not been out for hundreds of years in the family, were easily defeated and lost to a younger boy of Yuan.

what!

A scream, the blood wind was overturned by Yuan Hong, and the treasures of burning blood and blood were all destroyed by Yuan Hong and all the infuriating and murderous were wiped out.

The black cockroach in the hand was smashed and smashed, and his expression was wilting. His arms were twisted and twisted like two twists. A large piece of blood in his chest screamed in a big pit, motionless.

This time, the defeat!

The madness to the extreme is still turned away by Yuan Honggan. It is not in a class. The power gap is too big. The tens of thousands of pounds of giant force formed a fist to break the bones of the bones. The body was seriously injured and the lungs were shattered and coughed. blood.

The blood breeze lies in the big pit, and the heart is completely lost. The eyes are lost by the confidence of Yuan Hong, and there is no interface at all. The power and the boxing method can't stop.

boom!

Yuan Hong took a big shot and grabbed a glimpse of the neck of the **** wind. He threw the **** wind in front of everyone in the Yuan family. He slammed a dust on his face and his face was stucco.