When two harmful things come together, they shamelessly laugh to the end, if you're lucky, of course.

After a long wait, the last two top battles are finally over.

Once again, Hongyuan entered the soul competition field, and standing opposite him was a tall woman. The body should be flat, the convex places should be very convex and absolutely unambiguous, the distance in combat uniform is dazzling, but the face is complementary to all the thick ones. It's a scar, all left with sharp edges, a knife and a knife.

Just one glance at this number, the woman was surprised, but at one glance, I am afraid that any man has no hope.

"Come on, the last battle is finally here, is it the victory of the surname Hong, or is it better to be a little later than Hua?"

"As soon as he scored.

The stiffness and silence on the pitch made everyone who wanted to watch the Soul Play nervous.

On the eve of a storm, it is always the calmest.

The calmer the storm is now, the more violent it becomes.

"Hello, strong!"

After a long time, Wanhua finally broke the silence, her eyes looking up and down her condensed face, still lingering nervousness.

"You're strong too!" Hong replied bitterly.

The more incongruous the flower, the more critical the moment, the more painful the pain, the more relaxed the body and mind, as if you are standing in front of the flower at night.

Since the fall of Tea City, Hong has walked through many crossroads and fled death. These crossroads taught him comfort, how to make the most of each power, and how to face different enemies.

"Three tricks, three tricks, I can kill you!" Chi is like a pair of cold eyes, and a terrible murder begins to ripple in the middle.

"Not necessarily!"

Looking at the ball with the naked eye round and round, suddenly it was filled with a spirit of play, like a late foot starting to tune the strings slightly. At a cold glance, the sudden flood hit the pain of the past and launched a fierce attack. With each step, the body will emit a circle of writing balls, or the arm muscles will twist like a flower, or the punches will show more and more majestic power. Standing motionless and hanging in pain, his body suddenly began to writhe again, like a battle suit, a person's body tore through an invisible writing ball.

Late as a flower, late as not to start, a beginning, in deadly destruction!

No one knew that the power supply technology on his door was magical, that it was his father's upload, or that smoke balls were passing him in the temple. People only know that in the evening flowers, and the smoke ball in the palace for ten years, Zhao Shisan has been a master, and at the door he died in the exercise. Death is bad, the body, face, and internal organs are twisted and turned, the music seems to be shattered, and the living body is twisted and twisted.

The Huns stood motionless, exhaling from an invisible circle of writing balls.

Later, as the flower gets closer and closer, Hong's robes begin to twist as he leaves his father-in-law.

Seven meters later, Hong's face began to ache, as if invisible silver citrus finger pins were piling up on his face.

Later in the evening, the flowers suddenly picked up speed, and in an instant they were nearly 3 meters apart, and a painful face appeared on an itchy path, like a distorted face.

Standing still, everyone outside of the soul competition nervously stood up. Every big eye is afraid of wasting a beautiful eye, waiting to see how the pain is reduced and when it will be gone.

Animal Blood Vajra Tuoba bears can't sit down. Among the Eighteen King Kongs and the Nine Guardianship Bills, the first one stood up. Seeing this, when he didn't start, he suddenly became nervous. He was excited for a long time and worried all the time.

Hong's pain as he came out of the stone house was so tense that Takuma was afraid that he would kill him. If Hong dies late, like a small flower, it is a wish, and it is exciting and exciting to hang a huge stone on his heart. However, the most regrettable thing is that he could not kill the pain of Hong himself.

Looking at the immovable pain of the red plain, when it was too late, it was as cold as the eyes of a flower. Again, it increases the speed. With a slight pat, it ran up to Hong Yuan and smashed it with its fist until it came out of his big mouth. If this fist must be hard, Hong Yuan's body will be cut off by the surging power of the wolf and the vitality of twisting the tune.

When it was as late as a flower and hit the front, Hong's pain finally came out, and the same fist fell out.

Compared to the late bloom, his punches look simple and unpretentious, without flashy gestures, or even in the style of boxing, as if they were casual.

The fists of the two collided impartially.

The right sleeve suddenly exploded into pieces with a flood of pain, or the muscles around the arm twisted around like a flower, writhing the song that had spread, the shoulder stopped beating, and the arm kept moving. Late flowering, it looks much better, not even a single piece of clothing is torn on the body, it took a while, and suddenly with a series of setbacks from heavy battles, it also got a white-walled face.

Chi Ruhua, this punch attack is ferocious, and Hong's painful punch is amazingly enduring, almost bursting out with incredible power. The eyes of the public, there is no magic to solve the killing of the late flower, hard face!

Ferocious!

Ignore the peaks and show the power of people at the critical moment!

Outside the Soul Arena, everyone grieved to learn more about Hong's pain. The same goes for Toba bears with half-way tickets.

"Come again!"

When the flowers withered, the main body of the ticket rolled back again.

This time, it was a fist that fell out,

Shortly after the stalemate, when it was as late as a flower, another attack was launched.

This time, the body suddenly distorted, only half of the punch was made, the face and body were distorted into shapes, and the knife full of itchy knives on the face twisted even more from the face. The knife in his hand seemed to be twisted out and written, and the strength of the whole body was condensed on the sharp edge of the knife, and a circle of ferocious balls was written.

This sphere, invisible to the naked eye, but does not unfold God's understanding, but who can make a clear generalization. Standing on the outside of the game soul, I suddenly felt the hair on my body and the tone in one direction, and my skin appeared to sting after being stretched for a while. These are all affected by the ban on the heavy side, after the game, how much pressure should they bear when they wash their minds on the first floor?

The people at the table were shocked. They are afraid of jumping meat. If they were late, it must be scarier than they thought.

In the first set, Chi is like a flower attacking with bare hands, only calling the upper body strength;

second, Chi Ruhua, or attacking with bare hands, but the strength of the whole body is mobilized;

This is the third trick. Later, a box of apparently thin iron muddy scimitars was sacrificed, which pushed the tides 32 times a week to gather all the strength.

In the first two sets, the pain and pain are difficult to stop, this third move? He's not worth stopping?

Outside the soul competition ground, people's big eyes, blinking, and Tuoba Bear's hearts were all hanging.

"Sweet and bitter, admit defeat, you can't stop this knife!"

As late as the cold sound of flowers, with a cold game, the words suddenly accelerated, and the sprained and bent body was like a cold wind, passing over the competition field of the soul, blinking in the face of pain. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.