Chapter 145： This is the momentum!

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Zhao Yunxi came to Shao Zifan's face. The pretty face is full of complaints. "Do you have to do this? Look at you, all hurt!"

She felt that Shao Zifan was really lacking in heart. Yesterday, the red makeup was not really helping them, but he must still have the grace of the red makeup.

Shao Zifan did not care about Zhao Yunyu, and quickly looked at the location where the hundred-mile red makeup was, and secretly prayed that the red makeup could be safe!

The Nether Wolf King threw a hundred-mile red makeup. Everyone saw that one person, one beast and two beasts were intertwined, and the rich **** smell spread in the air.

"Bai Lihong makeup is dead, let's go!" A man slowly sang, this battle also opened their eyes.

Everyone heard the sounds jumping from the tree. Although the strength of the red makeup exceeded their expectations, the ending was in their expectation.

Shao Zifan’s face turned pale in an instant, and he really didn’t want to see the red makeup of the hundred miles.

"Don't look at it, you think about it, you know that it is impossible to defeat the Ghost Wolf King."

Zhao Yunyi turned a blank eye. She really didn't understand why Shao Zifan was so persistent. The fighting power of the Ghost Wolf King is not much worse than that of the wolf.

No matter which person they are present, there is only one dead end, and the moment that is surrounded by the red makeup is already doomed.

However, when Zhao Yun looked at the Ghost Wolf King, he suddenly saw a **** figure standing up from the Underworld Wolf King.

Zhao Yunqi stretched his finger to the front, but the scorpion seemed to be caught by people, and one sound could not be sent out.

Seeing Zhao Yunyi seeing the ghosts, Shao Zifan wrinkled his eyebrows in confusion and looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Yunzhen. The pale face quickly slammed a surprise. "Hundreds of red makeup, you are not dead?"

The sound of the pleasant surprise came out in the silent mountains. The practitioners who had already left the steps swept their feet and turned around in confusion. What did they hear? Baili red makeup is not dead?

After seeing the fall of the Wolf King, the group of wolves had no heads, no more fighting thoughts, and they disappeared into the jungle.

The crowd looked at the figure that was almost reddish by the blood, and the heart turned up the storm!

"Lin... hundred miles of red makeup defeated the Nether Wolf King?"

"I must be dreaming!"

This result subverts the cognition of everyone, even if the red makeup is really the practitioner of the early days of Xuan Yuanjing, it is impossible to kill the Nether Wolf King!

"This guy should not be a practitioner in the middle of Xuan Yuanjing?"

As a result of this conjecture, almost all practitioners instinctively wanted to refute, but they thought about the previous performance of the hundred-mile red makeup, and their words were stuck in the throat.

That thin figure of blood is very conspicuous in the night, and the red makeup under the big battle has no elegance and lightness in the weekdays, but it is a bit more intense.

Her back was straight and step by step, but it seemed to step on the apex of everyone. Only the bright red figure was left in everyone's eyes.

The sight of the hundred-mile red makeup slowly swept over the crowd, and all the practitioners turned their throats.

The sharp eyes, the cold eyes, they did not even have the courage to face!

This is the momentum!

Everyone really understands the fact that the red makeup is not a waste, but a talented genius!