"Er..."
Xiachun looks down at his chest. His armor, which was made of heavy gold, is covered with a thread of imitation spirit pattern, and can withstand the full blow of the powerful in the cave.
However, the seemingly indestructible armor was so vulnerable in front of Xia Zhu.
"Poo Tong!"
"Poo Tong!"
Xiachun spits blood from his mouth, his heart is beating wildly, Yuanli is gushing out wildly, to shake the hand of Xiazhu.
Xia Zhu sneers, his brows are full of violence. He looks at Xia Chun contemptuously, shakes his head, and says, "on your level, do you want to fight?"
"What a shame!"
Summer candle mercilessly, pale hand, hard pinched the heart of Xiachun.
"Ah..."
"I can't die!"
Xiachun's crazy roar, eyes are crazy, but more are not willing.
Xia Chun has great ambition. Even though he is not a lineage among the Xia people, he is still conscientious in his cultivation. He wants to one day become one of the most dazzling strongmen of the thirty-six dynasties in the wasteland.
In order to achieve this ambition, Xiachun has nothing to do with his extreme, and even become the inner line of other royal families, which is to fight for enough resources for his cultivation.
Otherwise, relying on the resources provided by the Xia nationality, who is already in the sunset, Xiachun will never be the most powerful person in the Vientiane realm in his life!
He is only a little bit short. As long as he has shouldered the task of magic dragon wasteland, he will accumulate enough resources to melt the cave.
Unfortunately, he miscalculated a step. This summer candle in front of him is too mysterious and powerful!
Just one move, he Xiachun lost, and also lost so thoroughly!!!
"Bang!"
Xiachun finally fell into the darkness and fell on the recovering magic dragon wasteland.
Xiachun, die!
People were shocked, especially those who stood far away on the fortress of the war and waited for the war.
One by one, their faces were frightened and angry.
What's surprising is that this summer candle will stay in the Shenfu realm, but I don't know what kind of skill it is. It pierced Xiachun's hard and incomparable armor with one punch!
Kill with one move!
Xiachun is dead. He doesn't even escape.
"Unexpected, vulnerable!"
In the deep of the black scorpion dock, a black flame drowns the most powerful Xia Wu. His eyes, as huge as stars, flash open and close. Each time, they bloom with the breath of destruction.
Fan Hong's face was gloomy. His eyes were bright as electricity. His fierce eyes wandered on Xia Zhu wantonly. He saw through the sky. He was sure that Xia Zhu didn't use any treasures such as spiritual tools. Instead, he used a mysterious skill to break Xia Chun's defense and kill him!
This Xiachun also has some carelessness. If he starts to wrestle with Xiazhu, he will never die so tragically.
"This is the so-called tianzhijiaozi of Dayan dynasty?"
"Ha ha, even the summer candle can destroy the dead. It seems that tianzhijiaozi is not worth much in Dayan Dynasty. Some cats and dogs can be honored as tianzhijiaozi!"
"Isn't it? Xia Zhu's strength is among our group of people, and the top ten are all terrible."
"Come on, if we don't have a bet, we'll bet on whether the summer candle can destroy the decadent ten-year victory and kill the pigs forever!"
Different from the repressive atmosphere of the Dayan emperor, the so-called geniuses of the great Xia Dynasty, one by one, were very aloof, commenting wantonly on this vulnerable battle.
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