Chapter 569, is he crazy?
"Ordinary friends."
Xue Ling's face changed slightly, a touch of the road.
"normal friend?"
In the eyes of Yuan Yi, there was a hint of coldness: "The woman of the Lord is not to be defiled!"
When I heard this sentence, Xue Ling’s eyes were amazed.
At the next moment, Yuan Yi took a shot from Ning Qi. This palm is completely different from the one that just hit the old eunuch. At this moment, the vindictiveness between the heavens and the earth was sucked up and condensed in Yuan Yi. The palm of the hand, then, a white gas spewed out, turned into a gas dragon with two pairs of wings, bombarded on Ning Qi.
Ning Qiqi was out of defense and was hit by a blow.
His body directly collapsed the wall behind the living room, and several rooms, this area, instantly turned into a ruin, buried Ningqi below.
The great movement caused the attention of some masters in Beijing, and they flew here.
"Ning brothers!"
Tianzhu’s eyes showed an anxious color, but he found himself locked by the other’s air machine. He couldn’t move, and he could only pray that Ning Qi was still alive.
However, even if it is a doctrine or even a fight, under this attack, may not be able to survive?
The Eastern Holocaust did not make a sound. The next moment, his body turned into a streamer, and the Yuan Dynasty rushed. Yuan Yi just wanted to kill the player. Xue Ling stepped forward and blocked the two. The Eastern Holocaust reached for a bomb, and the Eastern Holocaust seemed to be hit by huge forces and flew out.
"Yuan Yi, you are enough!"
The sound of Xue Ling is extremely cold. If there is no cold chill out from her body, on the ground, a layer of firm ice will be formed in an instant. This layer of ice will spread directly toward Yuan.
Not long after, the body surface of Yuan Yi was wrapped in ice.
At this time, Xue Ling's talent is supernatural.
But the next moment, Yuan is a body shake, the layer of ice becomes a fragment, he faintly said: "No matter what relationship you have in the land of Dong Xuan and that Terran, he is now dead, In the future, you can only have fewer masters in your heart."
"Who is the Eastern Holocaust?"
"Even the family is about to be demolished, who is that girl? It seems that repairing does not seem low! At least, better than you and me!"
Several Doosan sects stand in the void and look at this scene with a shocked look.
At this time, there were several streams of light coming from the air.
"God waiting!"
"Tianjian waiting!"
"Zhenbei Hou!"
"Mu Wang!"
"Hey! That won't be the best catcher of the Black Prison Gate?"
Everyone looked at the figure that appeared one after another, and his face was shocked. Especially the last middle-aged man, wearing the traditional costume of the black prison gate, followed by a respectful night of hell, everyone is not difficult to guess, The identity of the other party should be among the black prison gates, second only to the best catcher of the total catcher!
That is the existence of the fighting class!
One of them was a faint sweep of them, and there was a little impatience in his eyes.
"He is catching his head, it is him!"
Night Hell cold pointed to Yuan Yi, and rushed to the road.
Shenlong waiting and other people also noticed the extraordinary of Yuan Yi, so they did not act arbitrarily, and they all looked at Yang Ben. The people present, except Mu Wang, were the strongest, and Mu Wang was still only a fight. Respect, Yang Ben is a long-awaited old monster, is the leader of the list!
Yang Ben looked a little dignified and looked at Yuan Yi. He said something that shocked everyone: "I don't know what the predecessors are doing here?"
senior?
How can Yang catching his head call him a predecessor?
In the eyes of the night, there is a hint of incredible color in the eyes.
And Mu Wang and others, reacted instantly, and looked at Yuan Yi with some horror.
The masters in the Liantian list call the other party a predecessor, and the identity of the other party is probably... a fighting emperor!
After reading this, Tian Jian’s body shape moved and almost did not stand firm in the sky.
"roll."
Yuan Yi faint road.
"Yes!"
Yang Ben’s face changed slightly, and he turned decisively away. Everyone saw it and quickly followed up. They didn’t dare to stay here for a moment, but they didn’t fly far, still in the distance, pay attention to the situation here. Yang Ben went to the night and told the prisoner: "Go, please bring the total catcher."
"……Yes!"
Night Hell looked shocked and turned away.
Hearing this sentence, he can already judge the repair of Yuan Yi.
"There are a total of four fighting emperors here, although they are not high, but if they join hands, it is always a trouble..." Thinking of this, Yuan Yi looked at Xue Ling, and some impatient words: "Snow girl, if you are no longer Go, just sue, I will catch you directly, and even if I know it by the younger master, I will be punished in the next!"
"You killed my brother, can't go!"
The Eastern Holocaust climbed up from the ground. On his chest, there was a wound in the hole. The blood was flowing out, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his redness was very red.
"master!"
The old **** dragged the injured body to the Eastern Holocaust and tried to stop him from sending him to death. The old **** already knew that the origin of Yuanyi was terrible.
Yuan Yi cold and cold looking toward the Eastern Holocaust: "蝼 ants, I just did not kill you, is to give Snow Girl face, this time, you are looking for death!"
As soon as the voice fell, a strong murder spread from Yuan Yi’s body and swept away toward the Eastern Holocaust.
There was a faint smile on the face of the Eastern Holocaust. He knew that he would die.
boom!
Just when Yuan Yi wanted to kill the East, the place where Ningqi was buried suddenly exploded, and the bricks and tiles splashed. I saw Ningqi’s gray-faced face coming out from the inside and coming toward Yuan.
Yuan Yi is slightly stunned.
He is not dead?
For the strength of his own palm, Yuan Yi is extremely clear, enough to kill a star fight!
The other party's repair is, but is it the peak of the district?
"This person has only one hundred of my life's hits. I almost got a fart. Fortunately, the dream elders added 200,000 points of life to my earrings. Fortunately, today's God of War broke through to the true three. Otherwise, I am a dead body now..."
Ning Qi thought about it while walking to the Eastern Holocaust.
"You are not dead?"
There is a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Eastern Holocaust.
When the Tianzhu Zunzi saw it, his heart was relieved.
"Dongfang, you are stupid, want to fight with him? Do not know if the hero does not eat before the loss? Go back to the side."
Ning Qi is talking to the Eastern Holocaust.
Xue Ling sees Ningqi's state and seems to have no minor injuries. His eyes flashed a splendid color and went straight to Yuan: "Yuan Yi, I will go with you, don't hurt any more, otherwise, I will blew the dragon body, your home. Little master, nothing can be obtained."
When Yuan Yi came to see Ning Qi can bear his own blow, he planned to scribble and remove the roots, but when he heard Xue Ling say so, he had to look at Ning Qi deeply and nodded toward Xue Ling. He said, "Let's go."
"and many more!"
Ning Qidao.
Yuan Yi Meng looked back and looked at Ning Qi coldly.
"I am not your opponent now, but it does not mean that it is not in the future. What is your name, today's palm, I will personally give it back to you, and the little master in your mouth, telling him that Snow Maiden does not like him. Don't be so stalking, but also send you out to catch people, what kind of system?"
Ning Qi smiled.
When the words came out, everyone was shocked, as if watching a madman, looking at Ning Qi.
Is he crazy?