With the occasional night wind, the branches and leaves in the mountains and forests are rushing.
Under a bush, Su Hong's sleeves held their knees with both hands, and they couldn't move, but a face was full of tension and worry.
Although she can't see the scene outside the mountains and forests across the mountains, she feels something.
Especially just now, she was clearly obtained in her meditation. There was an indescribable terrorist momentum that was spreading, and it had even affected her.
I just felt that under the terrible power, she seemed to be stiff, with a sense of instinct.
Immediately after, she heard a cold drink from the forest--
"Kneel me!"
That strange voice spoke English, she naturally could understand.
Needless to say, this sound must be said to Ye Junlang.
At that moment, Su Hong's sleeves were nervous, and a thought flashed -Junlang was dangerous? It must be oppressed by the other party, and the other party was forcing him to kneel!
Will the other party call him kneel so arrogantly?
At this point, Su Hong's sleeve breathing was a little rapid.
At this moment, Su Hong's sleeves were obtained, and the inexplicable breath spread. The breath was passing through this shrub, and the feeling touched her.
Su Hong's sleeves have a sense of instinct. These breaths seem to be alive.
In other words, Su Hong's sleeve realized that he should be discovered.
Sure enough, outside the mountains and forests, the blood demon seemed to feel what it was, and the eyes in his eyes looked slightly, looking at the mountain forest behind Ye Junlang, he raised his voice and said, "Su Hong sleeves are big.
Beauty, will you still hide? Do you want to watch your beloved man burst and die? "
When Ye Junlang heard it, his face stunned suddenly.
"Can you still support it for so long? Unfortunately, everything in front of me is futile! I said, let you kneel, let you kneel!"
San Fit hummed coldly, his whole person's posture was like the high emperor, and he was looking down at Ye Junlang in a disdainful gesture.
At the same time, Sanfit's own pressure was even stronger, and ruthlessly crushed it towards Ye Junlang.
"Army waves-"
There was a hurry of the mountain forest in the back of the mountain forest, and then Su Hong's sleeves sounded.
In a blink of an eye, Su Hong's sleeves ran out, and she was panicked, but when she saw Ye Junlang, who was suppressed by the emperor's pressure, her legs and waist were curved, her eyes could not help but red. She wanted to help in the past.
Ye Junlang, but a horrible power swept over, it made her difficult to walk, but only felt that she was carrying a mountain.
"Beauty, it's really a rare beauty in the world, very much of my appetite." The blood demon stared at Su Hong's sleeve's beautiful jade face without blinking. The greed in the eyes did not conceal.
He said with a smile, "Beauty, come to me, I will definitely let you ****, enjoy unprecedented happiness!"
"Dead! You all damn it!"
There was a roar erupted in the mouth of Ye Junlang. He held his fist tightly. The proud head raised, and the little golden light bloomed again and again.
Even his own gravity potential field is starting to condense.
Slowly, Ye Junlang's waist began to straighten his waist little by little!
Slowly, Ye Junlang's pressed legs began to stand up little by little!
In the end, Ye Junlang's whole person stood upright, like a javelin, and Rao was bent, but after all, he would still return straight back, and he seemed to be more tough and unyielding!
However, Ye Junlang's body surface was under the suppression of the emperor, and the cracking skin cracks were even greater, and there were more blood lines from eruption. Those arms were almost covered by a little bit of blood.
Ye Junlang didn't care about it. His eyes were as if two flames of flames were burning. He looked at San Feitt and Blood Demon. The anger and blood killed rose to the extreme.
Sanfits froze -how is this possible? Unreasonable! Absolutely unreasonable!
Although San Fit's own coercion was not completely erupted, it has been released at least about about 50 %.
Even if a real emperor -level strong person, under his current suppression of the emperor's pressure, he has to stand unstable and cannot be confronted at all.
After all, Saint Fit is not an unusual Emperor's realm. He is from the ancients of the Saint Night, and he also has a very powerful Saint -Night Blood. Otherwise, how can he cultivate to the emperor?
However, Ye Junlang was able to carry it hard at the martial arts realm of the king -level peak. Not only did he kneel down as he expected, he stood straight, which completely subverted the cognition of Saint Fitt.
"The body is strong, and it also has extraordinary blood?"
Saint Fitt said to himself. At this point, he finally knew why the saints in the tribe had to be so moving, and the Son of the Bloody Moon Ancient Son sent so many powerful people to kill Satan.
It's nothing else, just because Satan is too against the sky.
Such a manifestation of the sky, even those saints and sisters who have the pure blood veins in the ancient ancient ancients, is it not comparable? At least in some comprehensive combat capabilities, it is completely crushed. For example
The will of Tie also has the unyielding warfare fighting spirit.
These are far beyond the existence of some dark ancient saints.
"This person can't stay. Once he is promoted to the emperor's level, it will fly to the sky, no one can check the balance!"
This idea appeared in San Fitt's mind.
Ye Junlang brought him too much power, which made him feel a sense of crisis. Only by removing Ye Junlang can he be able to suffer forever.
Even the blood demon's face was stunned. He knew what the pressure to the imperial realm that San Fitt exuded from the emperor's realm, and he didn't expect that Ye Junlang was able to carry it hard.
This is simply an unreasonable pervert!
"Satan, I said that letting you kneel is to let you kneel down, and let you kneel to death!"
A strong and terrifying killing broke out. At the same time, his own blood of the Holy Night is recovering. He was waking up to the emperor's coercion, and it was like a wake -up giant beast.
Ye Junlang.
At that moment, Ye Junlang gritted his teeth sharply. He felt a terrible coercion that could not resist. He knew that the other party was completely awakened by the other party's pressure. He really couldn't resist.
The gap between the realm is really too big. This is a huge gully that cannot be over.
What Ye Junlang can do is to move a step towards the right side, and then block Su Hong's sleeves behind him.
Even in the critical juncture of life, he did not forget to block the woman he loved behind him and protect it with his flesh and blood.
"Kneeling to me to die!"
Rolling until the emperor's coercion covered the sky, it collapsed. Saint Fitt murdered Shenglie. He was ready to take it.
However, at this moment--
"What bird eggs, dare to be blessed here? Is this a force to kneel and kill again? It's really prestigious!"
The old and indifferent voice sounded abruptly, and the sound was not loud, but it was not clearly passed into the ears of everyone in the field. The sound was faintly angry with anger.
The anger of Wu Sheng!
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