Chapter 529

On the simple yellow painting scroll, a beautiful shadow appears on the paper!

Huang'er!

Her beautiful eyes with a smile, like a crescent moon, shallow dimples, let people take a look at it, then indulge in it, difficult to extricate themselves!

She is like the miracle of the Creator!

The beauty is exciting, and the beauty is soul shaking!

"Huang'er..."

The palm of night breeze, caressing the portrait of huang'er!

As if to hear that warm to the heart of the "night wind brother"!

This painting is painted by the night wind!

A picture of love, no regret for life!

"One day, I will break through the abyss of chaos and find you!"

The night breeze's vision is suffused with crazy determination!

Then he closed the picture and said to the lame old man:

"I'll take all of these!"

What!

The lame old man was stunned at first, and then, unable to believe his ears, he asked in a trembling voice:

"my guest, you Do you mean that all the broken blades of the remnant soldiers will be taken? "

Excited!

The lame old man's excited body was trembling and his face was red!

The night breeze just lightly nodded and threw a space bag in the past!

Open the space bag to see, the lame old man is surprised and happy!

"Too much! These disabled soldiers can't use so many cosmic coins

Just, night breeze does not care!

As soon as he poked his hand, he wanted to put away all the remaining magic soldiers!

However, just then!

"Put it down

A sudden burst of drinking made the lame old man collapse to the ground.

They turned their eyes and saw that a young man in armour, with a group of strong men, came quickly!

This young man, majestic!

As if from the hell, came the king of Shura ghosts, with a chilling breath!

Holy peak!

This man's breath is even more powerful than the owner's killing the sacred!

Not only that!

Whoa!

With a wave of his hands, a group of strong men behind him immediately surrounded the night wind and the butcher of the sacred!

Twenty people!

All of them are holy strong!

Terrible!

When you see the head of the battle armour youth, kill the holy and others, all face a change!

"The third leader, the ghost saint is lofty!"

At this moment, it's hard to see the extreme of killing the holy people!

Quietly said to the night wind:

"master! These people are under wolf Shao! And the first one is the third commander under the command of wolf Shao

"Do not offend, or our black dragon guild hall, even the whole black dragon flag, will be destroyed with the ferocity of the wolf."

The voice of killing the holy is trembling!

And the night wind heard this, his eyes slightly narrowed!

Little wolf!

This is the second time he has heard the name!

But even as strong as the slaughter of the sacred, they are very afraid of that person!

This makes the night wind have to wonder, wolf little on earth to what extent!

At the moment, Zhengrong said to the Holy Ghost, why don't you laugh at the Holy Ghost

"It was slaughtering!"

The ghost saint is towering, lightly glancing at the killing of the holy and others, and the corner of his mouth is slightly tilted:

"this time, we wolves are less interested in the demons! You can go now

What!

This sentence, let the butcher of the holy and other people, look more and more gloomy!

Arrogant!

Overbearing!

The other side only reported the name of "little wolf", so he wanted to let night wind and others give up the things of the demon clan!

This

At present, a trace of cold sweat, from the slaughter of the sacred and other people's forehead, they turn their eyes to see the night wind!

"Are you in charge?"

Ghost Shengrong slightly surprised!

Obviously, I didn't expect that a half step Shenzong was the master of killing the holy people!

However, who is the person in charge, the ghost Saint Zhengrong obviously doesn't care, just waves to the night breeze:

"boy, if you don't want to die, put down the picture! Go away

Go away?

The corner of the night wind's mouth cocked and shook his head:

"are you pretending to force me

Quiet!

The words of the night wind, as if to turn on the mute switch, let here a moment of silence!

Even slaughtering the sacred and others did not expect that the night wind was tough!

In a word, it makes the atmosphere of this place tense!At present, beads of sweat, big as beans, emerge from the forehead of those who have slaughtered the sacred!

They are strong, but on the stars, there is a stronger presence!

And now

Kill the sacred and others, anxious as if ants on a hot pot, then want to sound to ease the frozen situation!

Just at this moment, the face of the ghost saint was gloomy!

"Boy! Are you talking to me? "

He could hardly believe his ears!

Tianqixing, the master of all stars gather, but the dragon should also be coiled, and the tiger should lie down!

There is no one who dares to challenge his commander's pressure!

Night wind, absolutely the first!

For a moment, the ghost saint's face was full of iron and blue, staring at the night wind, and it was dark and cold:

"now, kneel on the ground and slap yourself a hundred times! I can see in the face of the butcher that you will not die

"Otherwise..."

The words of ghost saint are cold and piercing!

Just, his words are not finished!

PA!!!

A slap in the face, then severely hit him in the face!

All of a sudden, his whole person, a stagger, almost fell to the ground!

Confused!

Everyone at this moment, all feel the brain buzzing, blank!

They simply can't imagine that the extraordinary ghost Saint would be slapped in the fan by a half step Shenzong!

This is incredible!

Even the butcher exterminates the sacred and others, but also can't help swallowing a mouthful of spit!

Cruel!

Only then did they realize that their master was such a fierce man!

"You How dare you hit me

The lofty corners of the ghost saint's mouth are dripping with scarlet blood, and their eyes are flawed!

At the moment, I thought I was distracted just now, and I was attacked by the night wind!

Just, his voice just came out!

Bang!

Another big slap in the face!

Let him whole face, high bulging, red and swollen!

"Hit you?"

At night, there is a touch of abuse in the corner of the mouth:

"hit the sky, hit the ground, hit the air in the middle! Hit you? What a fart

Nest grass!

Night wind a word, let the ghost Saint Zhengrong head confused!

At this time, he saw the third palm of the night wind and fell down hard!

"Damn it!"

The ghost saint is lofty and lofty. Now he wants to fight back!

But at this moment, he was shocked to find that, no matter his own counterattack route or dodge route, he was all blocked by the palm of night wind!

In his unwilling eyes, the third slap in the face!

Bang!

Blood, blood!

The teeth in the mouth of ghost Saint Zhengrong have been knocked out!

It's just that fear has just begun!

"A hundred slaps? Then I will help you

In the eyes of all people, the big hand of the night breeze waved wildly!

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

A record resounding in the face of the ghost saint!

Ten!

Twenty!

Fifty!

One hundred!

When the one hundredth slap in the face, you will fly the ghost saint!

His face, completely bloody, was flowing down his cheek with scarlet blood!

Miserable!

He looked at the night wind, as if he had seen a ghost, full of unbelievable!

Just at this time, a word of night breeze, let him want to vomit blood more!

"Pretending to be forced?"

"Little pot friend, when I pretended to be forced, your ancestors were still a drop of liquid! Understand? "

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