Chapter 3000

The leader of the dark clan is always right.

Inside the situation, we can imagine, it's OK not to be seen by the public now. If people see it, even if Liu Xing's body is broken, how about it?

How can their Saints live in the future?

Therefore, no one dared to move.

Besides, Yang Zhiyu is in Liu Xing's hands. They smash the shield, and Liu Xing can crush Yang Zhiyu at any time.

Pooh, tut, blah

A kind of sound like drinking water with the mouth or licking the lips came out. The sound was quite loud, as if on purpose.

"This, this, this..."

Countless friars reacted from the shock and did not know what to say. Their hearts beat faster. Even if the divine sense and eyes could not penetrate the shield, they all looked at the shield.

A lot of nuns are like wearing too much clothes or the weather is too hot and dry. They are uncomfortable all over the body, and feel very miserable and painful.

Ah!!

Along with those voices came the screams of Yang Zhiyu.

"No, I'm going to change my name to banghard."

"I'll call you hard Bang later

"Me too..."

"It's so exciting..."

Those male monks who were watching were swallowing and playing with their waists. Their faces were red and their hearts were even more painful.

"Help..."

"The monk of the dark clan obeys orders, help me, help me..."

"Help..."

In the gap between the screams, Yang Zhiyu roars, let the monks of the dark clan.

But the monks of the dark clan, with their gloomy faces, clenched their teeth and clenched their fists, did not dare to move.

Many dark friars almost broke their teeth, and the anger in their chest overflowed and flowed everywhere.

They swore one by one that when Liu Xing came out, they would let Liu Xing die once, again, and then

Ah ~ ~

finally, Yang Zhiyu uttered a long, but extremely harsh, scream.

This scream, resounding through the sky, through the clouds and rocks.

This scream, also let some dark race young men tears blurred his eyes, ruthlessly slapped himself.

Later, Yang Zhiyu continued to scream, but no longer disorderly, but with a rhythm, follow that rhythm.

With a sound of impact, and scream.

Countless monks, completely disordered, completely crazy.

"Asshole, I'll tear you to pieces!" A dark monk roared.

"I want you to live like death!" Another dark monk roared.

Many dark monks roared and were burning with anxiety.

But as time went by, Liu Xing did not come out of the shield.

Tuoba ripples, the whole person collapsed on the chair, the body is like a pile of mud in general, heart: little villain, you are really fierce ah, you can't escape from the palm of this clan, you give me to wait.

A stick of incense passed.

Another stick of incense passed.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

With the passage of time, it seems that there is no strength, or other reasons, Yang Zhiyu's scream, has changed, into a sound similar to mm-hmm-oh.

"How tough..."

"My God, worship..."

"Lin ran, my idol..."

A lot of men are more excited and chattering than others.

Oh

Oh ~ ~

ah ~ ~

finally, two and a half hours later, Liu Xing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly let out a scream of extreme speed and pain. Even Yang Zhiyu screamed with Liu Xing. The scream of the two people was a miserable, rapid and long-lasting one.

After the scream, everything was quiet and no more sound came.

After a while, Liu Xing's voice came out of the room: "cheap woman, how do you look like a pile of mud? Stand up. I'll dress you. Can't you stand still? Come on, lean on me, I'll help you! "

At the end of the conversation, there was a rustling sound inside.

After a while, the shield Shua, was put away by Liu Xing.

Inside, on the small half of the challenge arena, Liu Xing stood there, holding Yang Zhiyu in snow-white clothes.

Yang Zhiyu's face was expressionless, and her face was as gray as death.

On the challenge arena, there are spots of blood.

All of a sudden, Yang Zhiyu has a vicious look in her eyes. Her strength is running fast, and her palms are pushing out quickly, which bombards Liu Xing's chest.

Liu Xing is not ready to dodge, otherwise he can avoid.

Bang Bang ~

two loud noises came, Liu Xing was blown out and fell to the ground, with a big mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth.But Liu Xing immediately a turn over to fly up, such an injury, to him is irrelevant.

"Every animal in the ancient relic site is counted as one. Listen to me. All of you will follow our dark clan experts and kill him. Otherwise, the dark clan army will go out tomorrow and destroy the ancient holy relics site. No chicken or dog will be left!"

"The monk of the dark clan obeyed the order and killed him for me. His body was broken to pieces, and his bones were bruised and ashes were raised. Kill!"

Yang Zhiyu roared as if pointing to Tuoba Lianyi and others, then pointed to Liu Xing and roared angrily.

After that, she flew to the sky to watch the battle, and by the way, she put away the small half of the arena with blood stains.

"Kill

Those dark friars had already been unable to bear it. Their eyes were red with blood and their eyes seemed to burst out fire. No matter whether they were Tianding master, creator realm master, creator realm master, or creator realm master, they all tried their best to kill Liu Xing and surrounded him.

Kill Liu Xing.

"Kill

I don't know if I was frightened by the dark saint, or I really want to kill Liu Xing, Tuoba Lianyi and other big men, and

"looking for death

Liu Xing eyes a coagulation, no longer polite, no longer suppress their own strength has been controlled, a double fist, full hand.

Through these two more hours, he has given him all the power of the 81 order spirit of the moon. He doesn't know how strong the combat effectiveness is.

However, so many masters surrounded him, including those in the realm of creation. He didn't dare to be careless and did his best.

If you don't do your best, if there is a problem, the creator will kill him with a slap.

There are 400 dragon forces in the early stage of the creation, 420 at the initial stage, 440 at the middle stage, 460 at the middle stage, 480 at the later stage, 500 at the later stage and 550 at the end.

In the early stage of creation, there were 600 dragon powers, plus more than a dozen dark clan creationists, three ancient clans and three creationists. It's really no joke.

Lin Zhi, with tears on her face, flew to Liu Xing.

So many experts kill Liu Xing, she knows Liu Xing is dead, don't know why, she is stupid, want to die with Liu Xing.

But her strength is too low, tens of thousands of monks kill Liu Xing, all surpass her, and kill Liu Xing first.

First of all, all of them are masters of creation environment, secondly of creation environment, and then of half step creation of material environment.

Scene, incomparably chaotic, thousands of strong bombardment above the creation environment, all to Liu Xing.

If you hit the target, you might be the peak expert in the early stage of the creation world, and you would be blown to pieces in an instant.

In the sky, the dark saint with a crazy sneer, smile very abnormal, face incomparably ferocious, looking at Liu Xing.

She seems to have seen the scene of Liu Xing being blown to pieces in an instant.

No, it's the scene of Liu Xing being blasted to pieces!

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