Is this a good black strategy, scratching at night and exploding with the sound of stabs?

Suddenly, a dim and hazy light and shadow appeared on the gods hanging on the roof of the three halls, and the three halls were composed in a song in blood.

Sadly, all three halls are hot. After the half-robbery, he brewed a deadly killing in the dark, and Hong Yuan's attacks had already arrived one after another!

They are all basalt, they are all sacrificed to the gods, and they can all win the grand distance very quickly.

The more powerful the god, the longer it will take to attack. Hongyuan's whip is not like this, if Cao Cao is like an arm.

"Okay!"

The King of Blood Bat has suddenly attacked.

Not daring to love Hong Yuan's battle anymore, his subordinates Santang were seriously injured, and thunder rushed straight in. Later, more breath in the spirit of the three major halls is rapidly approaching.

The exterior of this tiny house is incredible. In such a dilapidated and miscellaneous house, there were many rows and rows of ordinary boxes. The box was filled with things, such as charcoal and porcelain bowls. If the thief doesn't sneak in, there's nothing of value left empty-handed.

"The third row, seven columns, a box with a red dot, far, fast!"

The Blood Bat King's voice rang out again.

Suddenly, there was an angry voice outside.

From the fat and strong basalt, O raised his head, whistled, and suddenly increased the speed of his run, and the three wounded gods and the guards also slowed down and walked towards the hall, all hands rushing towards the room. Some mistakes, then a heavy fall on the wings, far away, a long whistle high, and even more miraculously fell from the main corners of the city.

Hong became anxious, and the whip hung down from the top of his head, whipping his heart hard.

Suddenly, the boxes in front fell down in rows, and the small red dot box was patted, revealing a dry black stone. It is forbidden to sit in the cabinet and always be whipped with a whip.

"Hongyuan, only seven breaths!"

The Blood Bat King's voice was also tense, and a powerful wave came from all around, and the gods were closer to them.

Hong Yuan took off his robe and said that he did not have time to study. Soon, he packed all the stones in the cupboard. He looked up and saw that the cabinet on the hill had small red dots carved on it, and there were stones in the room. Unfortunately, there was no time to go. Without rings and rings, more stones can not be removed from broken boxes.

"There are only three stops!"

The voice of the Blood Drinking Bat King resounded in Hong Yuan's mind.

In the air, there was a heavy and jumbled voice ringing in my ears, and everyone in the temple was close at hand.

Hong Yuan opened his mouth and rushed to the wall in front of him.

Looking at this wall, we can see that it is very ordinary, but the shade is also difficult to navigate. Hong Yuan's head drilled out a streak of blood, and he was dizzy. Later, several dark figures entered the small house at the same time, saw the hole in the wall, and panicked.

"Left!"

The Blood Bat King's voice was heard again.

Hong Yuan didn't have time to concentrate, so he turned and ran to the left. There was some magic in front of him, and it quickly flew into the air.

"Keep walking, there is a waterfall seven meters away, let's dance!"

On Hong Yuan's left arm, because the surrounding dust should calmly command Hong Yuan to suddenly explode in his mind. As soon as his voice fell, Hongyuan jumped up decisively, and his body suddenly fell down with a thud.

After putting on the heavy armor in the dark, the guards between Red Plains and a patrol team returned to the finish line.

Outside, people's voices were boiling, and temples were everywhere. Torches are lit in every large house in the City of the Guardian Gods. There was silence in the basement.

During the day, alchemists specializing in alchemy are sleeping, while others are quietly oblivion, their ears not hearing the sound outside the window. If they follow the wind, they will get dizzy. If they keep staring at them, they won't be able to sustain their physical and mental exhaustion. No one wants to keep the marbles in the magic box away from the enemy, they will be in a heavily guarded place.

However, Hong Yuan hid his wife, and the next person to get dressed, Dayou, felt that he was about to open his eyes. His nose moved slightly, and there was a little fishy smell on his body. His face startled. "Brother Hongyuan, are you injured?"

"Nothing, just a small wound!"

Hong Yuangao answered the phone, opened the package, and threw a handful of stones over. "Brother inheritance, that's a good thing."

Even in ancient Qingzhou, stones were too expensive. Everyone has a right hand, and Hongyuan is very luxurious. once threw 11 stone peanuts to Zhao Dayou, he never loved the people and brothers around him. The Bat King secretly scolded the loser, and many of my black stones were gone, leaving less than 100 for Hong Yuan.

"Hongyuan, this is ......"

Duan Ning heard a loud disturbance and roar on the ground. He should know how to do it later. He shook his head and smiled.

That's really a good thing. It's so hot!

As soon as Teacher Mu had a hint of feeling, both of them would die!

Zhao Dayou looked around and picked up the stone with his hands. He didn't know what it was. Then he closed his eyes and snuck into a crystal bottle for Hongyuan. Red pills and black bites are applied to the wound. Don't let the blood leak out. Act fast!"

Zhao Daye Dai suddenly saw a flamingo, breathing in salty food that was getting emptier and emptyer, secretly helping Hong Yuan suffer. Among the alchemists of the lower realms, the magic is not serious, and Hongyuan is in trouble at the beginning.

From the beginning, the faint flamingo is gone, leaving only an inner wave. Zhao Dayou concentrated on quiet, quiet and late.

Ben, because Hong Yuan is a martial artist from a small village, now it seems that he is very sick.

Yes, Hongyuan doesn't know many things, it is indeed a Jin city; And the courage of the tiger's mouth and the courage to pull out the buds have made the hands of the gods downstream pale for the past few years!

This kid shouldn't be a fish in a pond!

Zhao Dayou was shocked, but he was different from Hong Yuan. After a long time, he looked up at Hongyuan and was stunned again.

In broad daylight, Hongyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, the wound did not bleed, and the wound healed at an astonishing rate. Overhead, don't you know when a black whip shadow appeared? If a snake is coiled together, writhe slowly.

What is it?

The god of the Red Plains?

The wise man who had visited the great man doubted that he had never seen such a god.

The waves in the flood source area are stronger, and the flood disaster is stronger. The strange God still has an incredible change.

After a pointed mouth trembled, until the next tiger, the tiger's eyebrows were a 'king', and a tiger came in the hollow. After a while, the shadows faded, and a healthy cheetah lost its strong limbs. It didn't take long for Victory to proudly lead the way, dancing, eyes flashing, becoming the leader of the Bobcats, and life seemed to be breathless from the air. Look, the shadow and a whip above Hong Yuan's head, the air is full of life.

There must be a few gods doing something wonderful, but when did you hear that someone's soul can change?

In some cases, a ban was secretly enforced so that Hongyuan's electricity would be trapped within a 10-meter radius so as not to disturb others who were sleeping or practicing.

God is on Hong Yuan's head, that is the second change, and the internal force is constantly following the waves. Because the basalt was too heavy, Lee Bo went back there. It didn't take long for the victor to shake his head triumphantly and dance with his hands, and he found that Hong Yuan's whole body was suddenly shaken, and his strength added another basalt whirlwind. Basalt heavy! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.