Martial King’s Retired Life

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Feng Peng, even in its infancy, is still incredibly large. At birth, it was a behemoth that was six feet across and nine feet wide. Moving is like a hill that can walk, blocking the barriers.

There is no need to deliberately attack or devour. In this way, the collision is already a huge weapon that is difficult to resist. What's even more desperate is that in this volume, it still loses agility. Any enemy that falls on his back will be easily shaken off by it.

The dark beast did not fight back immediately. Maybe it was the first wave of shock that was received after birth, making it a little helpless. A moment later, however, the violence that was so powerful that he thought the world was falling back from the palm of the man's palm, throwing him into the sky.

If the Minghua language is full of cotton, it will look like a willow catkind wind through the wind, without any harm. He left the Fengpeng slightly behind for about three feet, but suddenly the wind and thunder rolled back to kill him. I don't know how he works. Feng Peng threw him all the huge force and used it for his palm.

When the palm of Minghua fell, the beast was blown to the ground by his own strength again.

The sight looked at a group of people behind.

The Minghua command told them to keep in mind one--because no one didn't know that it was more terrible to face the words of the invaders than those of the six fierce ones--but at the head of the body, they were in danger and dealt with the calamity alone. At the time, they were really hard to sit idly by.

Until they were surprised by the sight in front of them. How strong their heads are, they may not really know for themselves

As far as I remember, when the leader brought him back to the mountain, the young boy was white and handsome, and he was so pure and lovely. His mouth was that your old woman and his son asked F to be a bandit more than a bandit.

No one likes him. He always looks down on people like that, no matter what he studies, he shines with extraordinary talents. Speaking is often not understood, either at the expense of others or at the expense of others. Everyone was guessing his thoughts, hard to understand, and after much thought, finally got the answer. He will appear next to you like a ghost when you least expect it, raising his abominable lips and telling you to guess wrong.

But despite this, the head has led Daluoshan over the years and has faced countless powerful enemies. Without exception, all fell at the foot of Daluo Mountain.

The strongest of them was not even able to force the head of the people into the supernatural powers.

Feng Peng raised a violent roar, letting everyone return to God. The intensity of the sound wave almost broke the eardrum.

At this time, a snow-white figure swept down by the wind. When no one thought of it, the palm edge cut the space between the envelope and the fierce white light, and the palm cut into the length of the envelope. On the teeth. If the sword is sharp, cut the long tooth-palm on the right side of Feng Feng

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Long teeth are one of the strongest weapons that cloaks can use to attack. They are the most vulnerable when they are born, but they can't be cut by ordinary blades. Minghua-You can strike quickly, and leave immediately without stopping.

The dark beast was suffering, and began to have a little fear of this inexplicable opponent. Turned his head in the other direction.

The people who were shocked by the unexpected result of the war, moved again because of the return of a figure.

A huge sacrum spur that was about two feet long fell down first, and it was the long teeth of Fengpeng.

After that, the Minghua language steadily landed, and his eyes remained intact.

"I can't kill it by myself. Let the dead old man heal the wound faster. Without his legacy and the scrap iron, I can't pierce the dead pig's skin. Before that, I'll stop it." Closing his eyes and turning his breath back, everyone's eyes were still there, and there was still no dust on Sheng Xue's white clothes, which made him clean and fearful.

The outer skin of the beast is inaccessible, and fire and water are difficult to invade. If there is no special method, it can only fight with it for a long time. Run out of energy before anyone. However, taking the six fierce creatures born from the suffocation of heaven and earth as the opponents for a long time, it is better to directly die, and to save that torture.

The common response is to create a blade that is enough to kill the six fierce skins, relying on the top master to attack for the second time. The soldiers of the Divine Heroes belong to Qitian Qiblade, which is just such a divine soldier. Abandoned the original downhill route and ran towards the back of the mountain. Lin Sen Mumao there will not escape it. If the ponchos can run around in the back mountains, it will be a valuable time for them to breathe back =

"Unless it's really terrible, it's still in Houshan now."

'Containment' is undoubtedly the task with the greatest chance of death. Hundreds of masters are usually responsible for it, but now he is shouldering it.

Behind the young Li Sheng doorkeepers wanted to help the head, but taught the elders to stop.

"Uncle me, stop me! How can you make the head man alone?"

"Wushan, are you stupid, haven't you found out?"

The elder looked at the tree-tops facing the wind, and left his independence behind, with awe in his eyes.

"The head has arrived. You have not used the candle to illuminate Youying.

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... hate. "The boy spit out --O Xuemo, endured the impulse to almost vomit the internal organs. Regulating the qi in the body, he barely stood upright.

The boy did not hesitate to stop the girl from approaching, wiped off the blood on his lips, and did not shake the tunnel.

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