Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 210 kills on the spot

"Being a chess piece is a kind of sorrow!" Looking at the crazy music coming back, don't be indifferent: "I won't be a chess piece in the future, but those who play chess will be swallowed by me one by one." It’s off. But you are the kind of thing... I chose you to make a piece of chess, it’s really a blink of an eye!”

Pat and sit down on the bull-headed beast, don't stick out your left hand.铿锵 铿锵 脆 , , , , , , , , , , 脆 脆 脆 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The black phoenix pattern on the scorpion of the gods was infused, and two thin, like bird-wing squat arms were suddenly popped up on the left and right sides of the scorpion.

The real element is input into the dice, and the arm of the bow is automatically bent and wound, and then the 噌噌噌 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三The arrow is featherless, the arrow is in the shape of a spike, there is a blood trough on it, and there are thirty-six nested broken armor runes inside, and the tail has the same thirty-six-fold nested wind rune. The arrow was cracked, and a cyan cold light with a length of more than ten feet was brought along. With the harsh whistling sound, the distance between the two feet was suddenly broken and it was in front of the music.

The screaming screaming exclaimed, his body suddenly stopped, the golden gun swept, and the accurate point was on the three arrows.

The ‘Dangdang’ three loud bangs, the body of the singer’s body was shaken back and forth by the huge force attached to the tiny arrows, and he stepped back a dozen steps. The flames of his feet erupted, and each step was like a small bomb exploding at the foot, exploding the sturdy ground of the schoolyard with a large hole of several feet in diameter. His golden gun was shot with three corn-sized holes, and the dense array of runes on the body of the dragon, which was coiled by the guns, was disturbed. The original golden rifle suddenly faded a lot.

"Momen hits Xianqin!" Le Yu holds a long gun in his hands and trembles, glaring at the rest of the hundred feet.

Look at the flat metal tweezers suspended on the arm. Don't shake your head and shake your head: "I don't know what this stuff is. The generals gave me the jingle. To blame, you go to blame Jing! Right, what is this? It is still refining by Mr. Mok old. If you are shot dead by it, your musicians will find revenge for Mr. Mo Yan, and don’t look for me."

On the reading platform, Jing Ke was filled with wine and whispered.

The ink singer standing next to Yan Dan is shaking his head again and again: "This kid is a good traitor. Although this singer is a self-refinement of the ink scorpion, it is him who kills the scorpion by killing the scorpion! If it is not entangled, the ink will refine This weapon?"

Three small smashing arrows were flying dozens of feet from the golden bullets of the music, and ‘叮叮当当’ fell on the school ground. Ink's eyes narrowed and glanced at the arrow that fell on the ground, and suddenly sighed: "The arrow is blue, and it is poisonous. The blue light is not scattered, the water is inside, it should be poisonous." Shekou scorpion. Heaven testified that all the weapons of the ink refining system were never sterilized."

Su Qin, who is carrying his hand and overlooking the school yard, smiled: "The poison is on the arrow that Mr. Mo Lao made by himself. This child, I like it."

The mouth of the ink licked his mouth and shook his head and smiled. "This child is good. It is a poisonous part of the hand. But this world, it is not poisonous, it can't live!"

When a few people talked and laughed, Le Hao was already angry and roared, and a cloud of fire rushed out of his feet. The body stepped on the sky and flew up in the sky. The red fireballs of the size of the dozens of water tanks screamed and fell, and they rushed from all directions. . The various exercises of Lejia's cultivation are more suitable for fighting close to the enemy generals on the battlefield, focusing on hardening the flesh and powerful real power, and there is not much understanding of the magical Taoism. Therefore, flying in the clouds and attacking the enemy with high-temperature fireballs is already the only two magical powers of the music.

Looking at the high-temperature flame that flew down from the top of the head, the gods swept the fireball. The temperature of the inner core was about three thousand degrees. It could melt the iron and iron, and the ordinary rock would be burned into magma by this high temperature. The real person and the warrior are hit by this fireball, and it is sure that the body is turned into a fly ash, and the soul cannot be retained. Don't laugh at the sneer, the right hand lifted up casually, and easily hit dozens of punches.

The fist shattered the air and brought a small burst of air ripples. Dozens of incoming fireballs were smashed by the smashing fists, and a large red-red flame poured down. It was attached to the school ground near the beggars, and the ground was burnt down. The shallow layer of magma was on the ground. A small bubble is produced.

Looking up at the music that was stunned on the clouds, he did not squat at the foot of a black cloud, and he also flew around the clouds. After the day, Lingzhu and Houlingling Muzhu slowly hovered around him for a while, then he swallowed his belly. Holding the long gun of the non-destructive white wax pole, don't sneer at the sneer and sneer at the music: "What tricks are there to make it. Look at today is your revenge for your mongrel son, or uncle, I will pinch you today. The head."

Sweeping over the cockroaches, Yan Xianchen and others, don't sigh softly: "In the future, don't worry about finding me trouble, it will be dead!"

The face of Yan and Yan Xianchen suddenly changed. They remembered what they had just said. Yan Xianchen and Lefu’s private meeting in the backyard of Yuefu, how can the words be told not to know? If there is no agreement on the secrets of the two people, the threat of not being embarrassed is just a joke. But when you don't want to be in front of so many people and expose the two conditions of cooperation between Leyi and Yan Xianchen, his threat becomes very deterrent.

Yan Dan on the reading platform suddenly laughed: "This kid has progressed very quickly. It seems that he will be treated as a big fan of the Great Yan Dynasty in the future. He can't be regarded as a mixed boy in the countryside. It’s a fool!” Sighed a sigh, Yandan said to himself: “I don’t know if he knows that he was used by Yan Dan to attract people’s eyes and ears, and he has caused so much trouble for him. If he I know, Yan Dan wants to conquer him again, and really makes him a loyal cadre of Dayan. How do you do it?"

At the same time, Mo Zhen and Su Qin looked at Yan Dan. The two men said in unison: "It's easy to do, marry the music."

Yan Dan’s face suddenly became very weird. He looked at Mo Zhen and Su Qin with helplessness, and smiled bitterly: "This thing, Yan Dan said that it is not allowed, can't do it. This thing, one looks at the meaning of Yule himself; the other one, how to think about Qi Jun." Shaking his head Yan Dan whispered: "The heads of the seven lords have been cut, and the governors of the Eight Kings are also full of thoughts. They can't even be forced to fight against themselves. This big Yan Dynasty, you really want Fall apart."

At the same time, the three men looked at the beggars and music that floated over the school ground, and then sighed at the same time.

After a while, Su Qincai sighed and sighed: "There has been no king who has not died since ancient times. When the king of a country can really live forever, then the filial sons will be forced to think of others. Difficult, difficult, difficult, Even if I waited, I couldn’t think of a good idea. I have never encountered such a thing, what should I do? What should I do? I can’t kill the Dayan ancestral room?”

After listening to Su Qin’s words, Yan Dan refused to take care of himself and Su Qin’s identity, and took a sip in front of him, ‘Auntie’!

Momo smiled again. He shook his head and sighed: "Fortunately, the government is coming. Daqin is coming! With this strong enemy on the sidelines, this big swallow has disturbed people, it should be quiet? This doll does not need to be regarded as the unlucky one of the top tank. It is said that the Yandang Hall is the king of a country. If you want to clean up the temple, you have to act in the name of the donkey, and it is indeed wrong."

Yan Dan's face is very tangled, and it seems that there are seven or eight hundred hoes, and the hammer is smashed in his lower body.

After a long while, Yan Dan was sighed with a sigh: "I used to think that many children and grandchildren can stand in this ghost place. How do you know that there are more children, this family, the state affairs, the world affairs, everything is sad! Fortunately, the government came, Dan can't wait to thank him! Waiting for Dan to kill the government, he must be buried."

The crash of ‘叮叮当当’ continued to come from the sky, not to take advantage of the soft, fluttering white wax pole rifle, and the smashing of blood-stained music in the body of the body. The golden gun and the wooden gun constantly collided, but the result was that the golden gun was bounced back and forth by the wooden gun.

Don't let the huge real yuan infuse in the long gun, bring a burst of gusts of wind to the head of the face. His strength is stronger than music, and his reaction is faster than music. He is willing to shoot a shot. He has already stabbed 18 guns and his guns are not the key to music. The music that was beaten and turned was already chaotic, and he could only passively sweep around with a golden gun, trying to block the attack.

‘Dangdang’ two loud noises, the golden gun was once again swept away, and the gun tip was very rude to wear two small blood holes in the left side of the music.

On the school field, Jing Jing, Gao Zhengli and others have already stood up, and excitedly watched the squatting of the overall advantage. And those powerful ministers who gambled with them were sitting in their seats and couldn’t move. In particular, Qin Wuyang, who gambled with Jing Hao, clasped his hands and could spurt fire from his fingers. He glared at the passive music and gently sighed: "Waste!"

Unbeatable, don't suddenly fly out of a huge black iron wheel. ‘铿锵’ A loud bang, the eight-foot-one-inch iron wheel spread out and turned into thousands of extremely thin palm-sized iron wheels. The sharp wheel of sharply rotating teeth attached to the iron wheel, accompanied by the cracking sound of ‘嗤嗤’, thousands of iron wheels instantly covered the body of the music.

The flesh and blood splash, music 呴 嗷嗷 惨 screaming from the package of countless iron wheels. At least twenty or thirty kilograms of muscles on his body were broken by iron wheels, and many places showed white bones. If a six-sided palm-sized golden shield spurts out of his body and spreads into a heavy golden halo to protect his body, the music has been smashed by countless cutter wheels.

"Mermen thousand-wheels!" Le screaming, angry looking back at the ink squatting next to Yan Dan.

Ink licked his eyelids and took a deep breath. He whispered: "Jing Jing is a famous disciple of Mo Yan. Le Yi... No!"

The devastated music snarled almost madly: "Don't blame, you dare to hurt me, die!"

The right hand was turned over, and one piece was made of white gold. It was carved into a vivid white tiger image. The enthusiasm wrapped around the thick Gengjin was caught by the almost mad singer. He spurted blood on the shackles. Launching the above prohibition, the two orbs suddenly ejected from the mouth.

Lingzhuzhu and Lingmuzhu were close to each other, and they smashed the six-sided golden shield of Lecon, and turned his whole person into nothing.

Grab the white tiger in his hand, don't shake his head and shake his head. Killing a music is so difficult to kill, acting is really a difficult thing. There are too many high-ranking people near the school yard. If you are not afraid of being seen by others, don’t let the smack of the music.

Slowly lower the cloud head, don't turn to look at the Jingke on the east side of the reading platform: "The general, you won so much, don't you have a run?"

Jing Jing suddenly burst into laughter.