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His whole body was attacked by the thunder, causing him to tremble slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info fleeting lightning strike in the party of the Qing capital here is so long, the process of persistence is like a year, but only after this time is the infancy of the yuan, think about it I am still more excited, but also my life expectancy increased by more than half. Even if it wasn't for the sake of living in this world again, even if it was for a while for a while, even if it was for me to escape from the barren land. Everything is the benefit of the purchase price, and if you have never gone out to a barren land all your life, do you just need to stay here until you die?

The power of the black heavenly thunder is not ordinary! Qingzi's spiritual power in the dantian has almost been exchanged, and Qingzi knows that his spiritual power is only consumed at the beginning......, what will he think! This battle had only just begun, and his spiritual power had already disappeared. No matter how I say it, it's a little disappointing for myself. The constant contact of the heavenly thunder has been bombarding Qingzi's dantian, Qingzi looked at his inner armor was also scorched, and the black piece was no longer able to identify whether this was the inner armor or not. The fiery red, which was originally still a bright color, now also presents a sickly look.

In fact, as early as when the heavenly thunder descended on his dantian, he had already fully felt the spiritual pressure that wanted to devour himself, but he did not lose any fault to stop this spread. The long hair fluttering freely in the air, the indescribable stimulating sensation is raging on his body. The feet rubbed a large amount of wolf smoke in the air, this is not the black smoke from the thunder that scorched the inner armor, but the effect that can be achieved by rubbing your feet in the air alone, you can imagine how big the impact is brought by listening to Ah Long.

Qingzi clenched his arm and tried to get rid of this paralysis, even if it was just a little pain, but he couldn't feel his body at all, was he still alive? Qingzi didn't know why he was reluctant to leave, but his body told him that his consciousness had gradually been lost, not only in the dantian's true qi lost contact, but also with his violent spiritual power, and he couldn't find the kind of touch that could be flexible before.

He wandered around the world like a walking corpse, and the friction under his feet made the wolf smoke all around him. This was not the black smoke produced after some lightning struck his inner armor, but the billowing black smoke caused by his own pair of valuable flying boots. The spiritual power that was fully transported lost contact in an instant, and he was as lonely and helpless as an abandoned baby, alone in the chaos of stones, and coupled with Qingzi's sad face, it seemed that he was narrating his life, which was so sad. The boots were destroyed invisibly at this moment, and Qingzi used his "real leather" to make the last resistance.

The long flowing hair fluttered in the air, and it seemed to be the only part of himself that could move, which was ridiculous! Qingzi's face showed ruthlessness, not that Qingzi suddenly turned into a body, but that he really lost the connection with his body, and the chaotic true qi in the dantian or his flexible spiritual power were all lost at this moment. However, the persistence of the liquidation of capital has paid off, and after a few seconds of wanton and indiscriminate bombardment, the liquidation of capital has finally tasted the sweetness, and of course it is not the pain of this paralysis! It only confirms that the persistence of liquidation has results.

In just a few seconds, the indiscriminate bombardment caused Qingzi to lose two treasures, and this time the advancement was almost bankrupt. But Qingzi didn't seem to have noticed that this was a precursor to advancement, and Qingzi thought that he had failed, completely lost his confidence and waited for death. In my heart, I am also reluctant to do so, and I am trying to contact my lost spiritual power. After a bang, the thunder that hit Qingzi disappeared, and the dark clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed. Qingzi rolled his eyes and landed in a straight line from the sky, with the sound of whirring wind. The heavenly thunder will definitely disappear in a few seconds, but what I didn't expect was that my inner armor couldn't resist this last paralysis. It's not a matter of your own strength, it's a matter of luck, maybe you have to consume more of the power of the thunder and then guess to use your spiritual power to extinguish it. The unwitting Qingzi is still blaming himself for this and not that.

Qingzi lost his shoes and lost his inner armor, and now it looks like a mess of vinyl. The long hair has also been affected a lot, and it has become fragmented and not at all the same. The clouds had dispersed, and the sky was clear. But it was the lonely voice that lost Qingzi, and at this moment, the thunder fell, and Qingzi also fell. It's not down. Rather, he was temporarily unconscious. It's not slow when it comes and goes. At the moment when the thunder fell, the dark clouds disappeared without a trace. It was as if they were tabooing anyone's existence, as if they were evading anyone's pursuit? All this is a mystery, only God knows! Qingzi, which was directly smashed on the ground from the sky, was not affected by an accident at all, and the heavens were merciless, and the Qingzi was left behind, ignoring and not informing him. Probably this height is also about three gangs high, the probability of Qingzi directly smashing on the ground from the sky is almost zero, and the probability of not being seriously injured is almost zero, in short, it is his life if he does not die.

The sky was lightened and gloomy, and Qingzi was lying in a big pit, surrounded by layers of airflow, and for some reason the airflow would flow around Qingzi, the only thing he knew was that Qingzi's spiritual power was rising sharply. Obviously, Qingzi himself did not know about this matter, and Qingzi, who forced his eyes, closed his eyes tightly in the crater, as if none of this had happened, and was generally quiet, whether Qingzi was asleep or did not have his own consciousness, he must have lost consciousness and could not recover, right? At this moment, it was destroyed invisibly, and Qingzi used his "real skin" to make the last resistance.

The long flowing hair fluttered in the air, and it seemed to be the only part of himself that could move, which was ridiculous! Qingzi's face showed ruthlessness, not that Qingzi suddenly turned into a body, but that he really lost the connection with his body, and the chaotic true qi in the dantian or his flexible spiritual power were all lost at this moment. However, the persistence of the liquidation of capital has paid off, and after a few seconds of wanton and indiscriminate bombardment, the liquidation of capital has finally tasted the sweetness, and of course it is not the pain of this paralysis! It only confirms that the persistence of liquidation has results.

In just a few seconds, the indiscriminate bombardment caused Qingzi to lose two treasures, and this time the advancement was almost bankrupt. But Qingzi didn't seem to have noticed that this was a precursor to advancement, and Qingzi thought that he had failed, completely lost his confidence and waited for death. In my heart, I am also reluctant to do so, and I am trying to contact my lost spiritual power. After a bang, the thunder that hit Qingzi disappeared, and the dark clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed. Qingzi rolled his eyes and landed in a straight line from the sky, with the sound of whirring wind. The heavenly thunder will definitely disappear in a few seconds, but what I didn't expect was that my inner armor couldn't resist this last paralysis. It's not a matter of your own strength, it's a matter of luck, maybe you have to consume more of the power of the thunder and then guess to use your spiritual power to extinguish it. The unwitting Qingzi is still blaming himself for this and not that.

Qingzi lost his shoes and lost his inner armor, and now it looks like a mess of vinyl. The long hair has also been affected a lot, and it has become fragmented and not at all the same. The clouds had dispersed, and the sky was clear. But it was the lonely voice that lost Qingzi, and at this moment, the thunder fell, and Qingzi also fell. It's not down. Rather, he was temporarily unconscious. It's not slow when it comes and goes. At the moment when the thunder fell, the dark clouds disappeared without a trace. It was as if they were tabooing anyone's existence, as if they were evading anyone's pursuit? All this is a mystery, only God knows! Qingzi, which was directly smashed on the ground from the sky, was not affected by an accident at all, and the heavens were merciless, and the Qingzi was left behind, ignoring and not informing him. Probably this height is also about three gangs high, the probability of Qingzi directly smashing on the ground from the sky is almost zero, and the probability of not being seriously injured is almost zero, in short, it is his life if he does not die.

The sky was lightened and gloomy, and Qingzi was lying in a big pit, surrounded by layers of airflow, and for some reason the airflow would flow around Qingzi, the only thing he knew was that Qingzi's spiritual power was rising sharply. Obviously, Qingzi himself didn't know about this thing, and Qingzi, who forced his eyes, closed his eyes tightly in the crater, as if none of this had happened, and was generally quiet, Qingzi was asleep or without his own consciousness, he must have lost consciousness and could not recover, right?

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