Plundering the Heavens

The little devil screamed and slammed, but like a thunder and lightning, the sound of the sound spread throughout the four fields.

For a moment, the silence of the world, whether it is a dexterous disciple, or watching the war, is like a boulder. The expressions are both complicated and strange. Some people want to speak, but they don’t know what to say. Some people simply don’t believe in this scene, they keep squinting, and some of them are highly respected. They realize the seriousness of the problem and can’t help it. Low voice long sigh, complex eyes.

The little devil really won?

Want to cut the head?

Although I have known this bet long ago, at this moment, the repairs are still heavy!

After all, it is the lord of the dexterous ancestor, the top five elders of the whole sect, and may become the proudest son of the youngest infant in the northern region. Now it is necessary to lose one's head to a south for a gamble. Coming to the junior?

For a time, the crowd suddenly found that it was difficult to accept this result!

The dexterous sects are also embarrassing.

Although they have been preparing for the gambling for a month, they never thought that they would really lose...

What can I do now?

Do you really have to hand over the head of the elders?

This is naturally unacceptable, but if you don't pay, where can the face of the dexterous sect go?

Between the vagueness, I don’t know how many eyes quietly looked at the face of Shi Fayin, flashing, and the face of Shifa has become iron blue, his palms are stiff, cold sweats flow, first look at the law. The former prince who had been hit by a small tower and hit a head, but now silent, sitting on the altar and silently, the rosary in his hand has been pulled by his wheels. Something is brewing, this is the cold voice: "Little devil, you are scheming, using this disgraceful means to win my dexterity is not a matter of skill, if you really want to take a certain person, why not be upright with me? Contest one?"

I heard his words. The dexterous sects are all smiling and bitter, it seems that this is a bit familiar!

Before the squad, did the little devil say that?

However, he was rejected by Shifa and Yan, and now he has turned around. Will the little devil agree?

"Hahaha, good face..."

Fang Dao really laughed, his eyes brightened, as if he had caught a mouth that he couldn’t ask for, and the little mouth screamed cheerfully: "It’s really not something to cast your uncle. It’s already a loser. Grandpa fights with you alone? You have to fight the law, you can do it one yard at a time. You first gave me the head of the young man. How do we fight this two methods..."

Da Jinwu is helping the side: "Yes, owe money to pay back the money, it’s just right to take the lead and say it!"

Shifayin’s face was blue and green, silent, and his eyes flashed and he was eager to get out of his way.

And the words of Fang Xing and Da Jinwu. All the dexterous disciples who had been provoked by the time had changed their faces and angered.

"Little devil, you have won my ancestors, but you must kill them?"

"But it is only because of the magic weapon that the success of the magic weapon, you really want to think that you are invincible!"

"What brothers and brothers, why bother with him, let us rush to kill him!"

In the sound of anger, the fire is not small, but it is obviously not as strong as before.

Shi Fayin saw the statement of Fang Xing and knew that there was nothing wrong with it. He was anxious and angry. He was very worried that Yuan Ying’s ancestors would have ruined themselves in order to preserve the reputation of the dexterity. After this time, they had regretted it. Why did you tell the news of the gambling in the North? As a result, there are too many people watching the battle, and the dexterity has not been able to step down easily.

Under the circumstance of his heart, his heart raised a touch of twilight, the surface was quiet, and slowly came forward, it seems to be indulging how to answer. However, suddenly, the body shape suddenly flashed, and the technique of shifting has been applied. In the big circle of the dexterity, the scorpion will be deceived in front of the side, and the palm of the hand will grab it straight and swear in the mouth. It’s spread all over the wild: “The previous bet was whether my dexterity can leave you, but it’s not that you’re just finished, now you’re done, and I’ve won this gambling as well...”

"This bastard, you know he has to play this hand?"

The party screamed in anger, and the small tower in the palm of the hand pushed forward in front of him, soaring several times, but like a shield, just in front of him.

The tower tooth is harder than the mysterious iron, the artifact is hard to hurt, and the Shifayin is caught. It is not even left with a trace. Instead, it is bombarded by the strange light on the small tower. The whole person seems to have lost the power of the air. With a bang, it fell back into the squad.

I saw this scene, not to mention the repairs around the scene, that is, the disciples of the dexterous sects are also astonished, but they know that even if the spell is printed at this time, the little devil is smashed, and the face of the dexterity is lost. Looking up to the law of Yuan Ying’s ancestors, I saw the face of the Yuan Ying’s ancestors, and raised his hand to the void, and a mana submerged in the past, and he had to stop the spell with a struggle to get up and fight again. , lightly said: "If you lose, you lose, you have to fight again, so I will leave a face for my dexterous sect..."

When Shifa Yindeng was shocked, he turned and shouted: "Uncle Shi, you... you really want me..."

The Yuan ancestors slowly shook their heads and looked at the side, faintly said: "Little friends, although you have used the power of magic weapon, but you did succeed, and once again, the old man did not know to stop it. The magic weapon, so today's gambling, even if you win, but give the old man a little thin face, how do we give up this? If you are unwilling, my dexterity can lose you a few magic weapons!"

"Want to get money to redeem?"

Fang Xing faces the ancestors of the Yuan Ying, but he has no fear, his teeth sneer, and his voice is cold: "The most valuable baby of your dexterity is in the hands of Xiaoye. What magic weapon can you enter my eyes? If you admit defeat, then talk nonsense, and immediately cut off the sly head to me, otherwise the young master will tell the world the truth, so that you can not lose your dexterity!"

"you!"

This dexterous ancestor’s Yuan Ying Lao Xiu did not think that Fang Xing was so difficult. He did not give himself a step. He was too upset and sullen. His eyes were also cloudy. He didn’t want to hand over the head of Shi Fayin. He could not recapture. The magic weapon of his own family is not successful. Instead, he will take a seedling that may become a Yuan Ying in recent years. Under the consideration, the old face is getting deeper and he has not answered.

At the same time, there was a **** thought released and passed to several highly respected wars.

"Oh, the young friend from the South, this gambling, this is the dexterity of the deliberately let you, you win it, the fame is in the moment, I am afraid that after a few days, the entire northern domain will know you like this A young boy’s arrogance was born, and he still had to thank dexterity and sects for your good name. Why bother to take care of it? In my opinion, this matter will stop...”

In the void, an old man wearing a pale yellow robe smiled and walked forward.

"Yeah, yeah, boy, do you really think that the dexterous sect of Dezhao can't take you down? You still don't care for your life. I am afraid that you will be destroyed at the same time with this small tower. Is this a hole for you? Look, take a step back, you, don’t mention what the head is, and return any of the dexterous sects of the people. Is it okay for the dexterity to owe you a person?”

A brave man dressed like a Confucian, who wore a cross-faced meat, walked out and smiled and persuaded.

"You killed the son of Shi Daoyou at the beginning. He was very kind and did not find you to pay for it. Now why are you so unappreciated? Oh, China is no better than Nanzhao, things are too much, but it will lead to public repair. Dissatisfied..."

Someone came out, and for a time, there were seven or eight old men who had heads and faces in the northern area.

The party listened to it, and looked at it with Dajinwu. Both of them shook their eyes.

"How do I hear the more I feel that I am full of mistakes, I am embarrassed to bet this bet?"

Da Jinwu also said: "Yes, it’s like you lost, they won’t take the opportunity to kill you..."

Both of them have some wrong eyes. They never thought that being a man can still be like this. If it is true or false, it is so easy to reverse it.

"Little friends, we are also considerate for you, for your consideration, after all, you borrowed the magic weapon to succeed, but not by the real skills, and now leave a line of room, in the future may be their own line of life, you have to consider Clearly..." A round face, laughing like a Maitreya, smiled and said: "Now? Today, this is the case, right?"

"All you said is justified..."

Fang Xing also helplessly hangs his head and sighs softly.

The crowds listened to his words, and they all smiled and handed a look to the elders of the dexterous Zong Dezhao. Several old masters were all related to the dexterity. It is natural to know that this time they took the words and took the little magic. Head, save the Shi Fayin life, after the dexterity of the sect will inherit his own kindness, there will be a thick gift, at this time look at the appearance of this little devil, it is clear that the fire is almost.

The second half of the party made his face change: "It’s a pity that this friend can’t work here in Xiaoye, and he is willing to gamble and lose, and the head is brought!"

"Hey..."

A group of old-fashioned Northern Territory with a head and face, while the face changed greatly, the look is extremely complex.

"I don't know how to advance and retreat, the old man has let you take a step, and dare to rely on it. The head is here, you have the ability to take it!"

The dexterous Zong Dezhao elder's face has also become extremely ugly, said Shen Sheng, implicit murder.

"This is what his mother is to play with..."

The party was angry and anxious, looking at the Yuan Ying ancestors with anger, I just don't know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, someone answered for him: "No defense, what others owe him, my elders are the same!"

With that sentence clear and low drink, a green shadow, a white shadow descended from the sky, Qingying carried his hands, but two middle-aged men with white and white, unparalleled, women are tall, beautiful young people. There was a small child in her arms. When the two men appeared, there was silence around them, and everyone stepped back a little to show that they did not dare to offend.

These two people, naturally, the two fathers and daughters of Long Jun and the Dragon Girl arrived. (~^~)