The Almighty Asura

The spirit of Linghai has such a powerful force. Mu Feng will become a core disciple in the future, and his status will be higher than his supervisory deacon. How dare he should be scornful, and now he is good.

"How can this little beast be so strong!"

Zhu Wu’s heart roared and looked at Mu Feng’s eyes, with a little more fear.

If he is fighting with him, can he beat him?

"Too strong, the last battle, almost Mu Feng killed half of the tribe, four swords and kings"

"Damn, why didn't I join the battle at the beginning? Lao Liu's guy is so lucky, two thousand points, all ranked 98th."

"War, you must find a way to enter the battle!"

Many people screamed in their hearts and regretted how they did not join the front.

And they, looking to the eyes of the members of the war, that is called an envy, Mu Feng's strength, although not the king, but comparable to the king, he is still a mage, you can use the power of heaven and earth to an enemy thousand!

Moreover, Mu Feng is extremely sentimental, although there are still many people who secretly ridicule the fact that Mu Feng put down his dignity and swearing for the brothers on that day. It can also be seen that he attaches great importance to his brothers.

"Grandson, can you serve now?"

Yaochuan sneered and looked at Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu’s face was gloomy and he couldn’t speak.

The other Suzaku warriors, the same language infarction, the throat seems to be stuck, can not speak.

"Since there is nothing to say, come over and give your grandfather three heads, this is what you gamble with me."

Yaochuan sneered.

Zhu Wu heard his face turned red, and many people looked at Zhu Wu with a gaze, to see how he stepped down.

"Small beast, this time, I lost, don't be proud!"

Zhu Wu said coldly.

"If you lose, you have to fulfill your promise. I can use my life to gamble with you. Can you afford to lose?"

Yaochuan sneered, and the people at the front of the battle were all surrounded, and cold eyes looked at Yaochuan.

In the past month, everyone has become a brother of life and death, and one person’s business is everything for everyone.

In the hands of Mu Feng, the ancient scorpion emerged, and the sword was murderous. He played the sword face and sent out a clear sound. He looked at Zhu Wu and said faintly: "Before, you are so arrogant, I said, you dare not with me. Come to fight, see if I can kill you in the ten swords. Now, do you want to try it? If you don't want to, you will realize the promise of you and my brother!"

Mu Feng is more overbearing, and there is a big difference in the murderous momentum.

"Mu Feng, are you as our Suzaku Warrior?"

At this time, Zhu Ying snarled, and came over, the terrible momentum was released.

Other Suzaku Warriors also stood behind Zhu Wu, giving him the strength, and two kings of the Tianzhu realm, released their own momentum, plus Zhu Wu, Suzaku Wars, now there are four kings, on The strong spirits of the Qianling Sea are not afraid.

"Oh, do you want to fight one? I am accompanying, brothers?"

Mu Feng smiled madly and asked his brother.

"war!"

More than 300 people at the front of the battle were low-lying, and they were not afraid.

"Haha, no, Feng brother, brothers, I have a way to cure him."

Yaochuan laughed loudly.

Then he was in the hands of the force, the ten fingers are like wearing a butterfly, changing the law, his body's toxic energy is boiling up, and the drug chuanchuan handprints, a black poisonous pattern.

"what!"

At this time, Zhu Wu was screaming, only to see an arm suddenly turned black, and appeared poisonous lines, this poisonous pattern, quickly filled the body of Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu screamed and fell down directly. The whole body's skin actually showed colorful plaques, foaming at the mouth, and convulsions.

"Zhu Wu!"

The people around him were shocked and looked at Zhu Wu. Some people went to help Zhu Wu, but this poisonous pattern actually spread on the arm of this supporter.

The man screamed, and the next one, the hand smashed the horse and smashed the arm of the man. This talent was not toxic and extended throughout the body.

"Don't touch him, he is poisoned!"

Some people were shocked. The people around them changed their face and were more than three meters away from Zhu Wu.

"Kid, you are poisonous to Zhu Wu!"

Zhu Ying looked angry at Yaochuan.

In the hands of Yaochuan, a Yuan-like poisonous pattern is like a small snake twisting in the palm of his hand.

"Small beast, when did you poison me?"

Zhu Wu lay on the ground, horrified and looked at Yaochuan Road.

"Hey, don't worry about this, you just need to know, I detonate this poisonous pattern, you, immediately will be invaded by my poison, Linghai, immediately died, are you jealous, or not?"

Yaochuan sneered.

"You can't think about it!"

Zhu Wu roared.

Yaochuan heard a cold smile, and the poisonous pattern in his hand launched a poisonous light.

"what!"

Zhu Wu screamed, only to see his skin, actually began to fester, limbs, actually festered, flesh and blood for the thick poisonous water flowing, looks disgusting.

Many people saw this scene scalp tingling, horrified to look at Yaochuan, far away from him, this guy, poison is too terrible.

"This dead fat man is poisoning at the time?"

Mu madly asked in a low voice.

"It is estimated that it was just time to fight Zhu Wu."

Bai Ziyue guessed.

Zhu Ying and others also scared away from Zhu Wu, showing a trace of fear.

"No, no, no, I am, I am!"

Zhu Wu was terrified, and he begged for mercy, so that he was poisoned and poisoned. He was poisoned in a minute.

"Haha, this is not enough."

Yaochuan laughed, and the poisonous lines in his hands were darkened.

Zhu Wu quickly climbed up, and his face was still humiliated, and his body was bent, and he went down to the people of Yaochuan and the battle, and smashed three heads.

The people at the front of the battle laughed loudly, and everyone called a good grandson.

Zhu Wu couldn't stand this humiliation, and he was so angry that he vomited and the people stunned.

Yaochuan, also obeying the promise, annihilated the poisonous lines.

The talents of the Zhuque Battle Group used Zhu Li to hold Zhu Wu, and they all left with a gloomy face.

When Zhu Ying left, he also looked at Mu Feng and others, and the Jinjia disciples in the Suzaku Warriors were two trembles. This time, they were terrified.

"Haha, a group of dogs looking at people with low things should be taught this way."

The people at the front of the battle are laughing.

"Go, go back and have a good rest."

Mu Feng turned and said, ignoring the shocking eyes of everyone, the people of the front followed.

"Speaking of fat, are you poisoning when you are?"

"Hey, this is not telling you, anyway, don't mess with me, beware of fat, I am poisoned."

"You dare, you dare to let me cut off your new long-term gadgets."

"I rely on, Mu mad your uncle, isn't that saying that you are not mentioning this?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Everyone laughed, laughed and laughed, and left in the eyes of others.

"Mu Feng!"

Feng Lintian, Lei Bianyue, Yanzishan, Xuanyuanlang and so on, all deeply remembered the name.

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