Thousand Blades of Death

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Seeing Ye Dao, God Dog Lang being so serious, Ma Yuan suddenly felt embarrassed to tell this man that he could actually fight a king while he was making illusions.

After all, he also fought with Zhou Fangzun at that time.

Although Zhou Fangzun's situation is somewhat different from that of the ancestral ritual in front of him, he is king anyway. Ma Yuan still has some experience in fighting monarchs while making magic.

"Oh, that knife is'reasonable'."

Unexpectedly, in this case, the sword drawing mad demon statue Li Shi noticed that only the knife at the waist of the night knife **** dog.

Hearing the other party's exact name of the knife, Yedaolang Goulang was a little surprised. He just put the hand on the knife and planned to attack at any time. He also stopped and just looked at the statue priest.

"Becoming a colorless king, do you love the sword with three words and one round? It seems that you are really loved by your master."

The statue prince almost spoke to Yedaolang Goulang in a mocking tone.

"So are you going to help this colorless king? It looks like you are really loyal to your clan."

"The reason why I helped the Izana Society was only because the adults of three words and one round had said that I should take a serious look. If the colorless king is an evil king, kill him, and if not, help him."

"Did you get the result?"

"No, so I won't let anyone shoot him until I get the result."

Night knife God Dog Lang said seriously.

Looking at the seriousness of Night Sword God Dog Lang, coupled with the phrase "pseudo-king" that the black cat has said, he has not come and asked, Ma Yuan feels that he should have chosen the right one this time.

For the first time since meeting Alice, Ma Yuan felt that he could know what his future might look like, and even had a little eyebrow at his past.

Even though Ma Yuan did not want to make himself a person obsessed with the past, he knew that as a person, it was difficult not to pursue the past, especially for a person who was basically amnestic about the past. Say.

For example, Ma Yuan himself.

"On the basis of your weak king, and the abilities you got from the weak king?"

Originally intending to do something, for example, Ma Yuan, who acted like an attack, suddenly made Zongxiang Lisi stunned. He stayed in place and made the illusion that he was trying to control this illusion.

In fact, he just wanted to hear what the statue ritual secretary would say.

He was very curious about the existence of that king, the weak king in the ancestral statue.

After all, the king has cultivated a character like Yushen Shenzi. As a brother of the night sword **** Goulang, Yushen Shenzi's ability is obviously above him, that is, the vowed Wang Zongxiang etiquette who just vowed The black cats who are right are afraid of him.

To be honest, after playing once, Ma Yuan can still know that the guy named Yushao Shenzi is not bad.

It can even be said to be excellent.

Although people are a little bit perverted, and they have the same obsession with Ye Dao God Dog Lang.

That is to train such a colorless king. With three words and one round, Ma Yuan is curious why Zongxiang Lisi thinks he is the weakest king.

"Among the seven kings of the past, the colorless king has always been the weakest one. He only exists to maintain balance, so for this kind of king, what can you do?"

Zongxiang Lisi glanced at Ma Yuan, who was talking about the seven kings who used to be.

Ma Yuan still remembered that Zong Xiang Lisi also told himself that the seven kings did not appear at the same time, but they lasted for a long time after they appeared.

It was like some kind of balance until Ma Yuan appeared.

Is this balance broken by yourself?

Ma Yuan suddenly began to think about this issue, and his master, the most respected person, was said by the other party, which made the night knife **** dog Lang a little irritable.

After all, Ye Dao God Dog Lang's love for adults with three words and a round also made Ma Yuan speechless.

To know……

The man who looks normal and actually has the potential metamorphosis attribute, but has a recorder with three words and a round of quotations.

Although I don’t know how the recorder works...

But Ma Yuan still remembers that this man named Night Sword God Dog Lang will take it out from time to time and put it on for a while.

Ok... take back the preface.

Ma Yuan now feels that three words and one round is not only impossible to be the weakest king, but should also be a full-time trainer of abnormal kings.

Ye Dao God Goulang certainly can’t win the statue ritual division, this is inevitable, after all, he and his brother Yushao Shenzi still have a long gap in strength.

Not to mention that Yushao Shenzi did not win Ma Yuan, so it is basically impossible for Yedao Shengoulang to win a king.

A more apt statement is that the Night Sword God Dog Lang was almost completely abused by the statue ritual at this time.

In particular, the method of the statue priest Liji dealing with the night knife God Goulang really surprised Ma Yuan.

What Ma Yuan didn't think of was that a person like Zong Xiang Lisi who seemed to be very serious, actually started to play a role in the battle, but only by moving so that Night Sword God Dog Lang can't attack him, and then close .

Papa is a slap.

That's right!

Fan slap!

When Ma Yuan saw this scene, he was stunned.

Ma Yuan, who slaps each other in a man's fight, has never seen it. If a woman fights, he feels normal if he slaps his hair.

This is too **** fucking right!

Seeing this, Ma Yuan was finally unable to pretend. He took a step forward and directly pulled the night knife **** dog Lang away from the statue of the statue, and then stood in front of the statue of the statue.

"Hey, don't you bully people."

Ma Yuan originally planned to tell "Zong Xiang Lisi" how much he was, but he stopped and didn't do it.

After all, he really can't say this, he always feels a little hindered. If he thinks that the other party's mother is bursting, he is just talking, but he can't spit it out.

This makes Ma Yuan a little depressed.

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