Thousand Blades of Death

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A cold voice came from Ma Yuankou.

The white-haired old man in front of him was the **** patriarch. He was the injured man and wanted to pick up his sword. He didn't expect to come here.

"Hahaha, little beast, I said before, when you meet, you will kill you, your luck, it's really bad, actually met me here, this time, how do you die?"

Zhong Yuan laughed and stood up from the table, full of fear.

Linghai's four weapons are too powerful. They are stronger than Linghai triple, the atmosphere is like yang, they are suppressed to Ma Yuan.

prosperity! prosperity!

Zhong Yuan stepped forward, his feet on the ground, making the ground growl.

"what do you want me to do?"

Red Moon stepped in front of Ma Yuan, his face cold, staring at Zhong Yuan.

"It turned out to be Miss Akiko, Miss Akiko, please let me go. This person has hatred for me, and I will kill him!" Zhong Yuan Lengqu.

"No, this place is the Chibao tribe, it is not allowed to do so!"

Red Moon Cold Channel.

"Miss Red Moon, you'd better let go. This time, I promise you to go to the Holy Mountain to participate in the assessment. But if you don't kill this person, don't blame me for not doing enough."

Zhong Yuan sneered, anyone can hear, this is a threat.

This time, more than one hundred people from the Chibao tribe came to the Central Plains show to be the strongest and reached the four cores of Linghai. This is the most promising among those who participated in the evaluation of the Chibi tribe.

These days, the people of the Chibao tribe are very polite to him. As a VIP of entertainment, he naturally has confidence.

"I hope he dies!"

At this time, Ma Yuan opened.

When I heard Ma Yuan's words, Zhong Yuan smiled for a while.

The other two Linghai three old men also smiled.

"Haha, this kid, a king of pinnacles, he lost his heart and madness, and actually wanted his brother to die. Where did he come from?"

"Did he talk to Miss Akiko? This is even more ridiculous. Does he think he is more important than his brother? Young people cannot know themselves, poor, sad!"

Ling Hai's two old souls laughed loudly, full of ridicule.

But the next moment, their smile suddenly ended.

Because Hongyue looked at Ma Yuan and said, "Are you serious?"

"Yes! I will kill him!"

Ma Yuan smashed the iron.

"Well, Brother Lu wants to kill him, I will shoot!"

Next to it, the Red Leopard spoke openly, and a wave of cheetahs appeared, exuding a terrible atmosphere.

Ling Hai is seven times.

This cheetah is equivalent to seven times the breath of Ling Hai. The strong breath makes people feel pain and despair.

Zhongyuan was just forced to look blank, looking at the old red leopard. He screamed. "What are you doing? This kid, only Wu Wangxiu, I am many times stronger than him. Holy Mountain evaluates, I hope you should kill him, kill him!"

"Brother Lu Xiao is the benefactor of my beggar tribe. What is he talking about? I am a red leopard tribe and will be completely satisfied. He said who killed who, who would kill, now, die!"

The red leopard was full of cold, and the cheetah screamed towards the Central Plains, which was incredible.

"No, no, how is this possible? I don't accept it!"

Zhong Yuan hysterical screams, he tried his best to resist.

However, Linghai's four spirits and Linghai's seven gongs are too different.

The cheetah grabbed a paw, tore all the clock's defenses and attacks, and then tore his body in half.

The **** and poisonous lord, Linghai’s spirit of the Four Forces, is Megatron’s strongest riot, with ambitious ambitions, so dead.

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