Qingnuohou has been secretly observing for a long time, and finally has this good opportunity, which is to collide with the masters of Dragon King Town, so that he can meet the opportunity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I didn't expect to make a move, and it really hurt a dog.

His injuries also have functional injuries that are difficult for others to see with the naked eye, because his hip bones and the great use of grounding zero, now that they are blown up, he has lost a pair of insurance, and he has no guarantee of life.

Light Nuohou Great Compassion! Big pain!

He is so murderous that he wants to destroy this dog!

He opened his mouth to howl, like a wolf howling on a moonlit night, and in a scream worse than a ghost crying, he raised a bone, which was his own! In the nine consecutive explosions that had just grounded the pepper, he used the fastest skill, and only grabbed this only bone.

He lifted the bone, knocked it on the parietal bone of his head, and thumped out the sound of a big drum, a head drum!

The head drum beats, and the battle flag flies!

He doesn't have a battle flag, he is still a little cheeky and torn, and his skin is so thick that he can be used as a mat, and his face can not only be stretched into a studio, but also used as a big folding fan.

In the sound of the drumbeat and ghost, he tore off another piece of skin and threw it away.

He didn't want to kill the opponent in front of him directly with this old face, but he crossed Li Mingyu high, flew out far away, and landed in the air above the pigsty house, turning into a big banana fan. What is he going to do?

Fan Shadow Wind! As soon as the bones of Qing Nuohou knocked on his head, the big banana fan was aimed at the roof of the pigsty! Rows of wind shadows of white bone hammers were fanned out, knocking on the tiles of the roof!

There was a crackling sound, and a large piece of small green tiles was shattered, and under the beating of a few fans and rows of white bone hammers, thousands of small green tiles on the roofs of the two pigsty houses were all shattered, shattered into hundreds of thousands of broken tiles.

Qingnuohou shouted wildly: "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to uncover the tiles." Why should the house be built if the sky is not built? If there is no Li Mingyu in the providence of heaven, why should there be Li Mingyu in the world? Tiles are knives, why are they wasted on the roof? If you don't cut the tiles, don't cut Li Mingyu's kitchen knife, don't cut the red lotus, hack him to death with me, hack him to death! ”

Qingnuohou roared bitterly: "It is its own willingness to have no tiles in the home, and the Tiles in the Immortal Residence should not exist, why should the Chen family do this extra thing!" All the broken tiles turned into shadow knives and flew towards Li Mingyu, kill this dog! ”

The big banana fan suddenly fanned wildly, and it fanned seven fans in a row, and what came out was no longer a white bone hammer but a yin phosphorus fire.

Qingnuohou's news is very accurate, Changshengju has always been a thatched house, but these two pigsty have not been built for a few years, and the roof is a small green tile fired by a novice father, which is light, thin, hard and pure, and ten times sharper than ordinary broken tiles after being broken.

Yin phosphorus fire, attached to the broken tiles, the edge of the sharp fragments, was burned red in an instant, became a murderous weapon, and was about to be urged by the light Nuohou to swarm up and kill Li Mingyu.

This round of broken tile attack is a big killer move, and the power is definitely above the two rounds of reattacks in the Imperial Bamboo Forest, and Li Mingyu is in danger!

Just a moment ago, Li Mingyu, who had already gathered the gunsmoke, made a strange move, and he flicked the three fingers of his right hand, which was proficient in the art of grasping the technique, and saluted the light Nuo Hou: "I just stumbled, haha, I'm sorry, Hou Ye smoked a cigarette, and suppressed the shock for the time being!" ”

Good things come in pairs, two hairs of joy and smoke, and two puffs of non-lethal gunpowder smoke fly softly in front of Qingnuohou.

Qing Nuohou didn't care about this young man's child's play and actions, and urged his big killing technique with all his strength to "can't be completed", and the two puffs of gunpowder scattered with a bang, filling his body.

Seeing that the seven fans of Qingnuohou have been fanned, when the combined force of the broken tiles of the Yin Phosphorus Fire reaches ten percent, he will attack with all his strength to take Li Mingyu's life.

On the other hand, Li Mingyu has not yet given birth to the power of protection, and even if he can get lucky, he will definitely be injured worse than Qingnuohou.

Seeing that the power of the tile fire synthesis was almost ninety percent, Li Mingyu's poetic mantra had been exported in time: "Smoke lock light Hou Moon Cage tile - seven doors to attack the master!" "Wow!

The smoke of gunpowder has no killing intent, but it is an indication to lock on to the target.

Li Mingyu, the ruthless eighteenth son of the sun and the moon, also practiced the skill of controlling the moon, a highly condensed moonlight was like neon, falling from the sky, shrouding the broken tiles on fire, Li Ming concentrated the mental power of the three powerful martial arts and painting techniques to preempt the light Nuohou, go all out, and urge the "Seven Fans to attack the master!" "Combine skills.

The owner of the seven Yin Phosphorus Flames is none other than the Qing Nuohou who has been locked.

Wow! The moonlight Hongqiao spread from the roof of the pigsty to the feet of Qingnuohou, and more than 100,000 pieces of broken tiles on fire hugged Qingnuohou tightly under the surging of the eighteenth-level moonlight tide!

Even if the abacus from my father's belly can be calculated, it is impossible to accurately calculate that the half-kiln green tile he generously gave will be used like this tonight. But my father was able to use his vision to look into the future to affirm that his gift was for benefit and not for evil, so he would give it for free.

Some people can't get it no matter how much they ask for it, and some people don't have the slightest indication that their fathers will send benefits to their doors, and that's because of this.

The moon tide of broken tiles did not soar as preset by Qing Nuohou, and it was a little milder. As soon as they ebb and flow, they will use the light nuohou as a stuffing package in it.

Hundreds of thousands of vicious broken tiles with yin phosphorus fire, like hundreds of thousands of cold and shining blades, chopping and slashing wildly at Qingnuohou. What kind of flesh and blood do you need to withstand such a raging?

This scene made the urine bucket unbearable, and simply closed his eyes.

At this point, if it were my brother Yuelong, it would be right to hold everyone and take the technique, and the light Nuohou, who was always as unpredictable as a shadow, would be captured.

But Li Mingyu, the tight embrace of the broken tile moon tide was not ten seconds before it suddenly loosened, and Li Mingyu was no longer able to control it.

Therefore, Qingnuohou was not completely exterminated.

When he struggled out of the broken tiles and moon tide, all that was left was a scoop of skulls.

But he's alive.

Li Mingyu had already gone all out, he sat down on the stones, and he really had no strength left to expand the results.

Their control was amazing, the roof of the pigsty was on fire, and it was lifted away, but it did not affect the firewood and grass upstairs, and the beauty Li Xinghua could temporarily hide in it.

Qingnuohou, who was almost destroyed, still has a little bit of spare strength, but this spare strength is only enough for him to survive, and it is not enough to support him to kill Li Mingyu.

Li Mingyu was exhausted, the moon tide subsided, and the yin phosphorus fire burned out, and the fragments of the dead fell to the ground, turning into rubble.

Qingnuohou's skull struggled, bounced away for several meters, jumped as hard as he could, and returned to the height of a man, and a thick black shadow drifted over, merging with the skull and returning to a human form.

This is the light promise.

His muscle tissue had all been refined into shadows, and a second before the backlash of the "Seven Fan Attackers" arrived, he turned into a shadow and dodged.

Only the bones that are hidden by the enamel are left to be robbed, and this is the chance to survive.

Qing Nuohou lacked the support of his body bones, and after merging, his whole body was soft and shrunk to the ground.

This famous super-outstanding master of Zheng Hu Palace can't stand on his own! (To be continued.) )