readx;??? Chapter 671 One Punch Out

When Qin Lingyu spoke, Mo Xiaoxian's aggressive, wild eyes like a little female leopard stared at Qin Hao burningly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And Yin Lingshan, who was rejected by Qin Hao once in the morning, also faded away the shyness she had always pretended to be in front of Qin Hao, and forced Qin Hao to look at Qin Hao with infinitely terrifying eyes!

"What should I do?" Surrounded by strong pressure, Qin Hao's heart was pounding, and the thought was spinning quickly in his mind: "If you don't agree, it will offend the three senior sisters at the same time, even if you have a master cover, you will be completely isolated by the junior sisters...... I'm afraid it will make Master unhappy! But ...... The beautiful girl master won't really care about anything with me, at most she will bully me in her mouth. Besides, Master, she's been showing off all morning, so maybe she's had enough......"

"In order to maintain world peace and ......" plan has been decided, Qin Hao made a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, looked around at the three junior sisters, and said in a deep voice: "The junior brother will fight to offend the master...... Give each of the three senior sisters a town and city god to take care of! With this urban management brigade, we will be able to punish and eliminate the stalls, and ensure social harmony and world peace!"

The three little senior sisters were dazed by Qin Hao's mouthful of trains. However, although they didn't understand what the little junior brother was talking nonsense, they were also keenly aware that the little junior brother had succumbed to the strong pressure of the three sisters, and wanted to contribute the Zhencheng Divine Tube, which was comparable to the Great Master of the Third Grade!

"Come out, Ancestral Dragon Jinren, Zhencheng Divine Steward!" Qin Hao shouted and launched a level 1 cold weapon summoning. Activate three times in a row, consume 300 mana, and increase skill proficiency by 3. Now his skill proficiency in "Level 1 Cold Weapon Summoning" has risen to 5/10.

As long as you summon five more ancestral dragon golden people, this level 1 cold weapon summon can be upgraded to level 2!

"You're already dead...... "Bang, the first ancestral dragon golden man, holding a bronze shield in his left hand and a bronze sword in his right hand, appeared in the sky, descended from the sky, and made a declaration of indifference!

"Senior sister, it's yours, it has your charm!" Qin Hao shouted.

Mo Xiaoxian nodded at Qin Hao, a rare smile appeared on his cold little face, and he jumped onto the shoulder of the ancestral dragon golden man.

"I want this day, and I can't cover my eyes anymore...... If you want this land, you can't bury my heart anymore...... I want all living beings to understand what I mean...... I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

"Second Senior Sister, this one is just yours. Qin Hao smiled at Shi Yin Lingshan: "I hope the second senior sister will forgive me for the morning matter." The little brother is really forced to ......"

Yin Lingshan smiled: "Don't worry, junior brother, as a senior sister, how can people be so stingy with you?

"The widow wants to use the iron cavalry of Daqin to lay down a big territory!" A golden man with a big shield scimitar issued an extremely arrogant declaration in the calm and domineering tone of the ancestral dragon......

"Tsk, this is really flattering you, little senior sister!" Qin Hao smiled and said to Qin Lingyu, "It's exactly the same as your ambition!"

Qin Lingyu was also very satisfied, and patted Qin Hao's shoulder: "Yes, junior brother, your advantages are more and more, I am very optimistic about you! If you can conquer two great cities, I will seal you a city and make you the lord of the city. Don't worry, senior sister, I will never break my word!"

"Okay, three senior sisters, each of us has a Zhencheng Divine Tube that can only compete with the Great Grandmaster of the Third Grade, no matter how powerful the invading enemy is, it is impossible to easily hurt us. Now that Master is fighting alone, as disciples, shouldn't we go and help her?"

The three little sisters got new toys, and they were all eager to try it. Qin Hao's proposal hit their hearts, Mo Xiaoxian didn't say a word, and immediately urged the ancestral dragon golden people to run up.

Yin Lingshan, Qin Lingyu, and Qin Hao followed closely behind Mo Xiaoxian and headed towards the southeast of Hidden Immortal Island.

Just when Qin Hao assigned the Ancestral Dragon Golden Man to the three junior sisters, Lan Mengling was already on the shore of the Hidden Immortal Lake, blocking the strong man who was two meters tall and looked like a giant spirit!

"Hehe...... the strong man stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, a trace of saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth: "I didn't expect to be able to bump into a superb beauty like you in such a place...... It's really mine...... What a blessing!"

"Who are you?" Lan Mengling said coldly. Her eyes were like knives, her expression was indifferent, and she was completely unmoved by the lustful eyes of the strong man. She looked at the strong man like she was looking at a pile of organic fertilizer.

At this time, Lan Mengling, and the natural stupid beautiful girl master who had no heart and lungs when she got along with her disciples, were completely like two people!

"Great Xuanzhou, Seven Demon Palaces, Seven Demon Lords...... It's my brother!" The strong man's throat surged, swallowing saliva in a big gulp, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of huge palms made a pinching shape: "Little beauty, lie down obediently, my brother will hurt you well...... Follow me Seven Demon Lords, and keep your heavenly treasures inexhaustible......"

"The Seven Demon Lords of the Seven Demon Palace?" a sharp sneer appeared at the corner of Lan Mengling's mouth: "If the One Yuan Demon Lord is here, he may be able to compete with me." You are a mere seventh-ranking Seven Demons, and you dare to be so presumptuous in front of my Lan Mengling?"

She took a deep breath, and after the sound of the giant whale swallowing water, she let out a roar that was the same as that of the ancestral dragon golden man, mixed with the sound of gold and iron: "What are you...... Self, search, death, road!"

In the midst of the roar, a wave of pale golden qi visible to the naked eye erupted from the mouth of the Blue Dream Spirit, like a battleship's main cannon shell, emptying and blasting towards the Seven Demon Lords!

"Mu Clan's Peerless Tiangang roared...... Seven Demon Lord's expression changed slightly, and he shouted: "You are a member of the Mu family of the Great Tianzhou!"

As he spoke, the Seven Demon Lords took a deep breath and punched out - his body was not his forte, he couldn't avoid the surging waves of light gold qi at all, so he had to punch hard!

When the Seven Demon Lords threw their punches, his arms, which were already extremely thick, swelled like sponges, and they swelled again! His hammer-like fists doubled in size, and a pair of fists became the size of a basketball. The pitch-black fist shimmered with a metallic luster like black iron, like a huge black iron meteor hammer!

And when he threw his punch, the large tendons on his arms contracted and stretched, making a deafening crashing sound, as if dozens of strong bows were being played at the same time. When the muscles and skin exert force, they also make a buzzing roaring sound, as if the muscles and skin are vibrating at high speed! Especially his blood, the sound of its rushing is like the roar of the Yangtze River and the tide of the Qiantang!

With a punch, the skin, muscles, blood, and tendons emitted a deafening roar at the same time, and some limbs swelled and became larger, which was already a sign of a peak-level third-grade grand master!

"Boom!" the Seven Demon Lords struck hard, and the basketball-sized iron black giant fist blasted through the air, making a loud noise when the heavy cannon fired. Before the punch could be fully struck, the air in front of the fist had been extremely compressed, forming a pale white air mass, which first slammed into the pale golden qi wave that Lan Mengling spewed out with the Tiangang roar.

... (Nine-headed Bird Academy)