Qin Yu was not there, but the words behind the famine brought Qin Yu to his heart, and he muttered, "How strange is this?"

For a long time, he said, "Don't say it, you can't tell! You'll find out later!"

Qin Yuwen no longer asked him more about his language, but waited for a detailed inquiry in the future. Then he turned around and said calmly, "Next!"

The third floor is in the VIP room.

Ling Yao came in at the Holy Son of Yaochi, but with a cold buzzing sound, he got up and left the VIP room and entered another such room.

How could Yao Ming's Holy Son break his tattered clothes? Lian Zhan Jia sat down, took out a bottle of red medicine, put one red medicine into his mouth, and said, "He is terrible!" Although he lost, Yao Ming's Holy Son was not hysterical.

In the room, every heavenly pride seemed to stand still, and the young man in the white feather fan shouted, "Give up the challenge!" After that, he closed the door with a wave of his right hand, and he said calmly, "Is this strange?" I don't want to imagine that this is a change in the baby's environment!

"Before, I felt like there was an inexplicable power in my body. This power, when I am in the quagmire, I don't want to imagine the horror of my power. If it weren't for this battle clip, I would be afraid to die in battle!" said Saint Son Yao Chi coldly.

There was no sound in the room.

"But no matter what, I want him to die! I will do everything in my arrogant face to kill him without using weapons and other war indicators on an empty ship!"

With the blink of an eye, Tianjiao knew the words of the Holy Son of Yaochi. Tianjiao, a six-year-old child, said: "Yes, if the empty ship does not use weapons, I can kill him." I think he caught that and dared to challenge him!"

"Do you admit that he still doesn't have a weapon of terror? Can you just take out a random partition and bet on it? Who can say that he doesn't have any other division?

"The king will come to him in a moment. If he doesn't intervene, he'll be strangled in the battle for the metrics!" said the king, his eyes twinkling and his voice cold.

Not only did the young man in white give up, but more than a dozen people did.

If Qin Yu picks up the first two, Ye Panlong and Yao Ji have a son, which proves Qin Yu's horror.

In addition to that, before that, everyone had seen that if the Holy Son of Yaoqi was not Lian Zhengjian, he would suffer a heavy loss. No one wants to suffer significant losses before the target battle, so as not to affect the target battle. Moreover, they didn't expect to defeat Qin Yu with all kinds of extravagant tactics.

Everyone could only grit their teeth and swallow them, but each of them hated Qin Yu and could only find another madman to settle the matter on another day of the war.

Those who were unwilling to challenge Qin Yu are now back in the West. Even if they were strong enough, no one would fall on Qin Yu with a hundred moves.

"Next!"

A ship is silent, it is such an invincible god of war Qin Yu, every heart was shocked, and it was washed by Qin Yu to admit that it turned out that the transformation of a baby can also be so strong.

In the cabin, there was a middle-class strongman, like the strongman of the White Lotus, who committed a great crime, although the strongman of the White Lotus was calm, but I knew it at a glance.

But this suit must have been a bit of a shock, as rumors have it that this madman was seen by two ancestors in the family. Previously, they didn't believe it. Now they all admit that Qin Yu is still the distance between the two ancestors and their disciples.

In the end, fewer and fewer people watched the battle, and they became numb. Qin Yu's ferocity made them unable to wait for practice. They sit cross-legged and cherish every inch of their time to practice. Even those who pride themselves on seeing endless emptiness don't go to practice.

I am afraid that after this period of time, Tianjiao on this ship will no longer dare to despise other childish sins.

"Next..."!

"Next!"?

Qin Yu called several times in a row, but no one answered.

"The first hundred names!" Qin Yu counted and suddenly spoke. He was impressed by these hundred names, a hundred names, but three thousand of them were relocated in Dabo.

What does that mean?

These 100 challengers are very toothy, certainly look majestic, and are not afraid of divisions.

At this time, a VIP jumped from the third floor and ascended in front of Qin Yu, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, together with Ling Yao and the others.

"My name is Qing, you can call me King Qing!" Wang Ying glanced at Qin Yu and said indifferently.

Qin Yu blinked and looked at the young man in brown clothes in front of him. He knew what the young man in front of him meant when he took them. The young man should be a strong race, entitled to a "name", like the young man in front of him.

The young eagle hooked his nose and his eyes were deep and gloomy, giving him a hazy feeling, giving him a look, as if he was being stared at by an evil bird.

When Qin Yu saw the king clearly, he didn't like to catch his opponent. He found his opponent thin and small, emitting a slight silkiness. His nails are large, golden, long, pointed, as if they contain the power to tear the world apart.

"Jinpeng?" A powerful nation appeared in Qin Yu's heart. Qin Yudu said, "White Lotus Ancient Sect, madman!

Qin Yu never forgot to speak. The Qing kings launched a fierce attack. The two huge golden claws seemed to tear the world apart, sweeping Qin Yu away in an instant.

Qin Yu's six self-defense shields were swept over his body with advance warnings, and the self-defense shields were completely broken. Under his huge paws, he is like a rooster and a dog, as if he is not a convenient tool.

How fast was King Qing? Even Qin Yu didn't catch him. When Qin Yu was scared, he gave the king a crazy calculation method. He went retrograde like a meteorite and crashed into the marriage circle.

The king's wolf opened its eyes to all the monks who had meditated for a short time. He looked at the king in surprise and looked at Qin Yu, his back and most of his body were blurred with flesh and blood, with an expression of fear and amazement.

Surprisingly, the last challenger, who didn't wait long, said that he was the most murderous, but became the one most likely to overcome this neurosis. Many people suddenly remembered 3000 moral actions and suddenly understood.

"Ahh

"Eat ......"!

People breathe in the air conditioner and look at the huge claws of the legendary Jinpeng bird. Someone wants to get something. They shouted: "This is the Jinpeng man of the Wutong Rice Field of the Qinglian Heavenly Kingdom! This person is the great evil of the Qing Dynasty!"

"No wonder arrogance like the Great Evil can happen in thousands of ways!"

"Jin Peng, Qinglian Heavenly Villain, will this madman be defeated in the end?"

Many people are proud of flowers.

Qinglian Tian has many desperate lives. Among them, the sycamore rice field is the most important. Legend has it that there is an ancient sycamore sacred tree in the valley to the west of Qinglian Heaven. As a result, this sacred tree was a top animal during the flood and famine, and like the golden tree, it has continued to the present day.

The sacred tree seems to have infinite charm, it can't attract hundreds of beasts, and the beasts converge, and over time, the current fierce sycamore rice field has been formed, and Jinpeng is one of the superior varieties of the sycamore rice field!

VIP apartment room on the third floor.

"King Qing has more than a hundred moves, if he doesn't cut off his son, he will also huddle together and admit defeat! King Qing's strength is no less than Panlong tea, and the speed is ...... And a plate of tea!" said the fifteen-year-old six-year-old proudly. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Extreme War Exclusive Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.