In fact, the reason why Yu Zhenhai killed people was that he wanted to swallow the treasure on her body, but the turmoil of space can be effective, so that there are some clues, for Zhenhai, seizing the opportunity to seize the treasure is her masterpiece.

However, Yu Zhenhai was destined to be disappointed, as he complained that Qiu Xiaoming was not dead at all, or even injured.

The gray fog receded, and he complained about Qiu Juan, he complained that Qiu Juan's appearance was intact, and there were no twists and turns in the corners of her clothes.

The surrounding spatial fluctuations gradually dissipated, and Zhenhai's face was still a little incredulous, even if no one complained about how serious the autumn was, this cracked empty bead would not have the slightest effect.

Yu Zhenhai himself, even if he is fully prepared, cannot guarantee that he will be able to explode under the ruptured balloon without causing any losses.

This must be fake! Yu Zhenhai's breathing became more and more rapid. He was desperate to grasp the treasure so that he could release the gray mist that hung over him.

Yu Zhenhai told himself that he should never miss it, and this sentence has been repeated in his heart.

Although that broken empty pearl was precious, compared to the treasure on He Yanqiu's body, if it could be caught, it would not be worth mentioning.

After his eyesight returned to normal, Yu Zhenhai decided to spare no effort to bite off the child who complained about Qiu.

Four inlaid pearls appeared in He Qiuqiu's eyes, and Yu Zhenhai unexpectedly took out another rare treasure.

Now why complain about the fall is.

A howling wind whistled past both sides of He Yanqiu's body. He Yanqiu's sword was directly turned into a black dragon wrapped around his body, blocking the flames of the wind and thunder. He Yanqiu's body immediately burst out with a golden light, and he did his best to stop the useless Yuan Extinction on the fourth floor of North China.

Yu Zhenhai's pupils narrowed in an instant, and the mark on his hand flickered. The power of thunder and lightning has increased again. However, he still could not stop his body, and he complained about the rapid approach of autumn.

Zhao Haifeng and Xu Haihuang looked at each other, relieved and relieved, their hearts filled with intense surprise and shock.

The strength of these four elephants, even Zhao Haifeng and Tianjing, may not be able to withstand it safely, but why complain that autumn has once again brought surprises to everyone.

The astonishment of the branch is ironic to the saints/apostles.

Finally, there was some change in the eyebrows of the elders of the Holy Assembly. Not only him, but almost everyone underestimated the reason why he complained about the fall.

Yu Zhenhai gasped, and another bright light flashed in his hand. A small man less than an inch appeared in the palm of his hand.

A sacred high-level magic weapon, the Divine Puppet, this is one of the most precious treasures of Jinhae, Jinhae rarely uses puppets, but once used, it never fails.

With a series of stamps being infused into this mysterious puppet, it's just a moment. The puppet was less than an inch in size, and suddenly flashed out of Zhenhae's palm and ran towards the cause of the autumn resentment. At the same time, its body soars until it becomes the size of an adult.

Seeing this strange puppet rushing towards him, he complained that Qiu Xiaoming shot a few swords at high speed, but let him complain that Qiu Xiaoming did not wash away his anger. The puppet unexpectedly put on the same trick, complaining about the Qiu clan while releasing a few swords, and the swords of both sides collided with each other in an instant, and then exploded in bursts. Sounds, waves, and spirituality spread all around at the same time.

"Bang!"

He complained that Qiu's fist suddenly hit the front, and the puppet even threw a punch that collided with his fist, and both sides retreated dozens of feet at the same time.

He complained that Qiu Ziming felt a powerful force in his arm, and his face became a little elusive.

The puppet's physical strength can even block its own fists, which is incredible. Why didn't the puppet who complained about the Autumn Road get injured in the blow just now?

Seeing that Qiu Ziming's complaint was dismissed, a smile appeared on the corner of Yu Zhenhai's mouth. The puppet didn't disappoint him in the end. Yu Zhenhai even felt that the day when the next victory would belong to him would come soon.

He complained, his eyebrows furrowed, his discomfort gradually subsided, and his figure flashed again, straight towards Jinhae, but the puppets were once again blocked in front of him.

"Stay away from me!"

A golden perforated painting is aimed at the humanoid doll. The humanoid puppet even punched a punch mark to counter his attack on Mr. Cho.

Sudden death has already prevented three or more attacks. Why complain that Mr. Qiu doesn't know the weirdness of the puppet, his face is getting more and more ugly.

Not only did they not lose their physical strength, but even they behaved exactly the same, except for their different appearances, which was simply another complaint.

"Sacrifice the heavenly sword!"

The black dragon had already escaped from the siege of the patio and appeared beside He Yanqiu, and then under He Yanqiu's control, he rushed directly towards the puppet.

I don't believe you can imitate God's sword!" he grumbled coldly, and then flew back to Jinhae. The black dragon was deformed by the sword of the gods, dragging the puppet, and he coldly complained that Qiu had a chance to attack Zhenhai.

He complained that if he had a good guess, Zhenhae's own combat power should not be very strong, because he couldn't have that much energy, and while collecting magic weapons and researching magic weapons, he also took into account the improvement of merit.

Actually, he guessed right, Yu Zhenhai is not good at physical fighting, and even his own skills are lacking, but all Yu Zhenhai's wealth is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Yu Zhenhai's face became a little gloomy, not because he complained that Qiu Shaohua had gotten rid of the puppet's attack, but because the puppet could not imitate the black dragon transformed by the Divine Sword.

How is this possible? As long as it is a treasure that is lower than the holy relic, you can make a god doll, but why can't we make this black dragon?

Yu Zhenhai didn't have time to think, because he complained that autumn had come.

of plates.

Suddenly, the shadow of a black sword shot out of his eyebrows, and he complained about Mr. Qiu. Speed cannot be described in words. Then it aimed directly at Jinhae's eyebrows. It's too late to perform in Zhenhae. Even before it could be felt, it was struck by a dark shadow.

"Click"!

There were no injuries. The black sword immediately alluded to Zhenhae. He complained that the black zidan around Mr. Qiu suddenly disappeared, and the strange rope lost control and fell to the ground in an instant.

The elders' faces suddenly twisted at this moment, and in an instant, a violent breath was released, but it only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared again. The disciples of the surrounding saints were all pale, and they did not dare to breathe even in the air.

He complained that Qiu's body suddenly fell to the ground because he didn't have enough strength to support his flight. As for Jinhae, he suddenly lost control of his body the moment he fell. The whole person hit the ground directly, and the speed was completely out of control.

Quietly put that rope in the bag, although he knew that some people must have found their own actions, but this victory, the headquarters should be questioned.

Although Yu Zhenhai is not dead, his body has suffered great trauma. If there were no treasures in the sky, he might not be able to live alone.

This is the first terrifying Kenshin. He complained that Qiu Ziming could directly defeat Zhenhai even if it was the first time.

(End of chapter)