"Chonglou, it's useless for you to have the top ten super product spirit."
"But they don't even have the source of dexterity."
"In that case, don't blame me for bullying you."
"I'm a fire scorpion, but I'm a top-level and primary source spirit skill."
"Compared with ordinary martial arts, it's hard to compare even if it's advanced."
"I'm proud of your death."
Zhang Yue's words are fierce.
His whole body, no lava.
This lava rolling shape is a real fire scorpion.
Fire scorpion is not only real and vivid, but also full of danger.
Rao shichonglou was surprised to see such a scene.
This top-level source of dexterity is really mouth watering.
"Teacher, do you have any top-level source skills?"
Paris a little drooling asked to the devil.
"You son, don't think about me."
"I have collected a lot of source spirit skills, but they are not suitable for you to practice."
"Even if it's suitable for your cultivation, if my enemies find out."
"You boy, you don't even know how to die."
"Most of my original spiritual skills are the secret of the top holy land, and there are even many secret scriptures of the top religious sects."
"So, you've lost your heart."
"Think of your own way."
"Although this fire scorpion is quite powerful, your boy's" savage holy body "is enough to crack it."
"If you want the source of dexterity, go and get it yourself."
The evil spirit white heavy building one eye, one face laughs of say.
See the tower, the devil thought of his year.
Source dexterity is a good thing.
When the demon God saw the powerful source spirit skill, the reaction between him and Chonglou was almost the same.
"But be careful yourself."
"Zhang Yue still has two quasi celestial instruments, even one."
The devil warned.
Chonglou nodded. Unconsciously, the three canons were running quietly in his body.
"What does the boy want to do?"
"He doesn't think that he can resist Zhang Yue's attack just by relying on the increase of source spirit?"
Zhang Zhixuan, the head of the Zhang family, said coldly.
"Ten super products source spirit, there is no source spirit skill."
"It's a pity, but I don't know if there will be any chance in the future."
Fan Yang, the owner of the fan family, glanced at Yan Suiqing with a smile on his face.
These two people's words are a little strange.
"Flame slurry."
On the stage.
Zhang Yue let out a roar.
The hot rolling molten slurry, constantly flowing on the fire scorpion.
When Zhang Yue's voice fell.
Fire scorpion's two flame giant tongs directly clamped the Paris.
And the rolling flow of the molten slurry, the tower will be completely wrapped.
The terrible magma stirred directly on the Chonglou.
"Goo Goo..."
The temperature is terrible, the color is extremely dangerous, and the heat wave makes the whole audience excited.
In the eyes of the public, Zhang Yue's skill of melting slurry killed many people.
At present, Chonglou is wrapped by the molten slurry. The scene is even more exciting.
And maybe it's because of stupid girl, people want to see the tower melted.
Such a scene, stupid girl but anxious to hold a foot, the worry in the eyes almost want to rush to the stage.
"Chonglou, come on."
Stupid girl is thin skinned, just shouting at the bottom of her heart.
However, in such a situation, Chonglou is too dangerous.
"Chonglou."
"Die for me!"
"Let you know before you die."
"You are not qualified to be with Yanran."
"Fire scorpion melts slurry, melts river!"
In Zhang Yue's eyes, the burning light was released, and the mysterious force was exploding.
Fire scorpion melts into a river of melts.