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Chapter 934 Haha

The knife in the hands of the big samurai seemed to have the power to open.

Wang Wi and Shi Qingquan were barely fighting.

Shimada Haixiang stared at Wang When.

They were given by Wang Hard for a moment just now.

As a beckoned, the sidewalks of the Six Dao King Kong have not entered the body of Wang Wi.

Today is the life and death bureau.

It wasn't that Xiao Baga died here, but Wang Wi and Shi Qingquan were here.

Wang Wi was wearing a pill in one hand, and the blade of the tetanus of the Xin family with one hand.

There is also a chance to get a chance to take a chance to come in the sleeves.

This big tall samurai is a peak of a three -flower realm.

I have already faintly meant to towards Yuan Yuan.

It feels that the small world of one side is filled with all his sword gas. Wang Hen and Shi Qingquan only have the resistance.

Three people, come and go.

The big tallest looks very clumsy, but there is a special rules, and it is not in a hurry to find it. Each knife is very accurate.

Unless the Sanhua Realm is anxious, there will be a chance to post a face, otherwise it will attack remote attacks across a distance.

This allows the dumplings in Wang Wan's hands to have no room for play.

After doing it, Shi Qingquan did not have the high fighting power of Wang Wi.

And the color has been hung up.

Shimada Haixiang saw the woman standing not far away to watch the battle.

"What are you still doing? Go to kill others in Zhenlong Pavilion!"

Unexpectedly, the woman couldn't move, and Wang Hen turned his head, "You go to kill him!"

The woman kicked under her feet and rushed towards Shimada Haixiang.

Shimada Haixiang froze for a moment, and his emotions were excited again, "It will still control people! It's so interesting! Air! If you can catch him alive, you must catch it alive!"

The woman had just rushed to Shimada Haixiang. Shimada Haixiang hid a gun under the trench coat and grabbed a gun to burst her head.

Wang Wan already has a decision in his heart.

There are only two roads left to Wang Deng, either to directly kill this big samurai, but the price is to lose its sense.

The other way is that Wang Hen put out the horror body of the dynasty in his bottle, and directly killed the opposite side.

But the specific price is that Wang Di didn't know. When I first came into contact, Xie Sanjia asked Wang Wan not to put it out.

The consequences of this thing are either the whole egg, or the opponent is killed, but Wang Wan can't control it. He can only waste this tadpole of this dynasty.

Anyway, no matter which road is, Wang Wan has huge losses.

Looking around, Wang Wan squeezed the soul stone.

Still holding a trace of hopes to give the opponent a cold attack through the soul -fighting stone.

Now all the hope is pressed on the soul -fighting stone.

Wang Wi and Shi Qingquan looked at each other.

Shi Qingquan also understood Wang's thoughts.

Directly recklessly, desperately Saburo, and the samurai of the big tall.

Wang Wan pretended to be on the edge OB to find opportunities.

Shi Qingquan risked a risk of being worn by his eyes, forcing the other party to have a small flaw.

At this moment.

Wang Wan took the opportunity, and the soul stone in his hand smashed directly.

Slap!

The soul -fighting stone is like a stretch ball, hitting heavily under the ribs of the high tall samurai.

A high tall samurai appears in the body.

Like the clothes full of dust, the visual effect is very dreamy.

The big tall samurai was stunned backwards.

Shi Qingquan took advantage of this opportunity, and it was a whip leg.

A bodied calf appeared near the side face of the big samurai. It was a look at his face.

Wang Wan once again pinched the soul -bearing stone while taking this opportunity. When the high -tall samurai was about to fall to the ground, Wang Waotian's blades of the wounded were cut down towards the neck of the big tall samurai.

But what Wang Wan died did not expect.

Shimada Haixiang, who has been watching the war, took out a syringe, and was on his neck. The aircraft was violently furious, and the speed was far beyond human beings.

Come here.

Wang Wan raised his arm to block, Shi Qingquan's fist was fast, and it was a punch.

Boxing to meat!

Wang Wan's body broke the kite and flew back like a kite!

After landing, I was a rapid retrogression, and the back collided into the car. After the door was severely deformed and raised a few meters before it was, it stopped it.

For the first time on Wang Wan's face, a shocking expression was revealed.

"How can you have a long -lived thing!"

Shimada Haixiang looked at Wang Wan in surprise, "You even know this! Since you are going to die, then I might as well tell you a little.

We have improved and strengthened version! "

A long time ago.

Wang Wan received the news, Changshenghui stretched out his hands, and there were exchanges with foreign countries.

Later, when the ten guys would prepare for the longevity meeting, the emperor did not let people take root, but just killed Li Wenyuan.

Li Wanjun is still alive, and the emperor still wants to see what extent can Changsheng be able to study this thing.

I didn't expect this thing to strengthen this version.

A strong batch can be compared to the super soldiers of Apollo.

Shimada Haixiang twisted his neck and stared at the soulstone in Wang When's hands. "If I don't read it right, this thing should be the heir hand of the family of the family. This thing is in your hands. Then

It is also proved that the people who disappeared before the Labor family couldn't get rid of it with you! I'm right! "

Wang Wan squeezed the soul stone.

The fighting power of the opponent is not effective.

Shimada Haixiang's state is more like practicing external skills into Sanhua realm. There is no body in the body.

The ability to fight soul stone is greatly reduced.

Not far away, the high -tall samurai sat on the ground paralyzed.

Wang Wan just went to the determination to kill each other.

This thing is indeed a bit of something.

After twice, the big samurai felt that it was almost the same.

"Air! Medicine!"

Shimada Haixiang shouted.

After hearing this, the big warrior also knew how his body was in the body, and he pulled out a syringe directly on the neck.

Seeing this, Wang Wi and Shi Qingquan immediately changed their faces.

If two people teamed up with Shimada Haixiang alone.

Can also come over in the Jedi.

If this big tall samurai jumps up alive, Wang Wi and Shi Qingquan will bomb today.

The moment the injection agent.

The high tall samurai was violent, and it was difficult to pant on the ground just now. Now it is directly climbing from the ground like a pill.

Qi Liu Hai shook, showing the smaller eyes that were smaller than Li Ronghao's eyes below.

The expression was embarrassed.

Shimada Haixiang sneered, "Aviation, I came to stop Shi Qingquan, you went to catch Wang Wan alive, I want to make him a specimen while he lives! Let him die in despair!"

The high school warrior was almost attacked by Wang Wan just now. At this moment, with anger, he chopped it towards Wang Wi.

Sword qi!

The air seems to be cut off by this knife!

Shi Qingquan blocked in front of Wang Wan.

One knife!

Wang Wi and Shi Qingquan flew back.

Big tall samurai samurai knife.

He killed it again towards Wang Ten again.

Wang Wi squeezed the bottle in his hand, his eyes crazy.

Shi Qingquan stood up.

He took a breath.

"Wang Hard, don't mess around, I'll come! It's time to show the real strength! Hey!"

Shimada Haixiang put his pockets with both hands, laughed at, "Struggling to death!"

Shi Qingquan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The head is low.

When Wang Wan thought Shi Qingquan was going to make a big movement.

I didn't expect Shi Qingquan to fall asleep, and a snoring sound was made in his mouth.

Not to mention that Wang Wang made it aggressive, Shimada Haixiang and Da Gao Samurai were a little embarrassed.

The samurai knife splits the head.

The snoring teeth Shi Qingquan's hands were stagnant, making a sound sound, just like a dream.

"Zhenlong Pavilion's 21st generation witch god master Qingquan!

Please invite the nine generations of witch gods!

hehe!"


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