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[No, I can't think of it anymore. 】 son Haifei quickly stopped his thoughts.

If you want to go down this line of thought... He is afraid that he will have a heart in his heart.

After the incident, he must calm down for a while and calm his heart.

[Although the Emperor is my goal, but he is also the object I want to surpass. My future is not limited to one emperor, my future and ambition are bigger. 】 The son of the sea in the dark.

Moreover, the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred is not relying on his own power, smashing the devil. He did this by relying on the world, the land, the people, and various factors.

It is clear from the end that the emperor is screaming, and he is ready to come back for revenge. It is clear that the emperor himself is not afraid of the tyrannical sect. It is very likely that he was smashed into the shackles, or the tyrants of Xuansheng borrowed the ‘potential’ of a big man.

The mood of Gongzihai quickly calmed down.

People like him will not be easily beaten and knocked down. Even if it is a desperate situation, as long as there is a breath, they can survive stubbornly. Moreover, one day it will live better.

"Oh, why the emperor ran away." Song Shudao, he returned to the ‘Shrimp Dragon God’s Chariot’.

However, if you ran away, to be honest, you really have to go up with the son of the emperor, and the result will be unclear.

The patriarch of the Akasaka sword left, leaving only the devil and the sword. The Devil's Red Sword can't cooperate with Song Shuhang to smash the 'burning flame knives'. Compared with the Black Dragon World, Song Shuhang lacks a big battle.

Looking at the predecessors of the Devil Red Sword in his hand, Song Shuhang suddenly made a stroke.

Heart Devil Akasaka: "What?"

"I was thinking, should I learn the skill of 'swallowing swords'? Because I always feel that the former Akasaka sword is in the body, and I don’t want to say it on the mouth, but it has never really resisted the merits of the beauty of the snake. Therefore, you will not actually enjoy the process of 'swallowing swords' in the seniors?" Song Shudao.

The beauty of the meritorious snake licked his head and blinked.

Heart Devil Akasaka: "If you dare to use me to perform ‘swallowing swords,’ I will fight with you. I will definitely pierce your intestines.”

Turtle predecessor: "It is a myth, after all, some hobbies and ontology should be the opposite."

"It makes sense." Song Shuhang said, his hand slipped, and a "sword-raising technique" fell on the Akasaka sword demons.

"Ah, ah~~ cool." The demon red skull sword is very comfortable.

Song Shuhang: "But some hobbies seem to be the same."

Turtle predecessor: "..."

"It seems that the son of the sea has not much strength." Bai Long sister said.

The wave of 'explosive seeds' just now is very expensive for the son sea.

And the devil's will will be half-baked in the possession, and quietly retreat. At this time, the son of the sea is not one.

"The last move." Su Shi A-16.

She looked at the son of the son of the sea: "This trick, as long as you can, then you will live. If you can't get it, you will die."

The son of the sea looked up slightly and looked at the Soviet Union.

A sixteen feet stand on the dawn, posing a beautiful punching posture...

In other words, her strongest move now is not a knife, but a boxing method.

"Huh ~" A six-mouthed mouth has a white gas arrow slowly exhaling. At her neck, there is a faintly carved dragon scale, such as the dragon scales cast by crystal, which looks very valuable.

Behind A-six, a string of visions began to appear.

Thunder and lightning thundered her body, there was a real dragon wrapped around her arm, and there was a formation of ‘Ancient Rune’, which appeared on her sole.

Finally, another ‘Tianhe’ consisting of countless stars appeared behind her elbow, and the illusion of the Tianhe stretched out a nearly kilometer long vision.

In the Tianhe, hundreds of real dragons are playing, looming.

The Tianhe Pentium, the power of the water in the Tianhe River and the power of the Bailong, all played on the elbow of Su Shi’s sixteen, pushing her fist.

"Hey." Song Shuhang swallowed a mouthful of water.

The special effect of this punch looks cruel and always feels like this punch and will die.

"Oh, I didn't expect A-June to learn this fist." The tortoise said: "When the Golden Dragon ancestor used this trick, he punched Song Wood from the end of the ancient Tianting to the end of the west. He shed the tears of the beans and gave them strength."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Is it the black history of Song Wood being crying?

boom!

A sixteen punches.

When the fist was thrown out, the environment was changed, the heavy rain in the sky, the waves roaring and swaying, and a wave of waves was set off.

The son sea did not escape.

[It is time to end. 】 His heart is dark.

There is no need to toss it anymore, and there is not much residual power in his body. Even if it is dead, it can pass.

The punch was on him.

Upon contact, the son of the sea feels that all the bones are crushed.

His body is throwing out,

But then, the fear of the boxing force, but through the body, blasted a huge whirlpool in the sea.

The body of the son sea is like a slab of water, bouncing on the sea... falling down... bouncing again...

In the end, his body floated softly on the surface of the sea, motionless.

Didn't die?

tragedy.

He would rather die on his own to end the script for the incarnation.

Gong Zihai recalled the punch of A-16, and at the last moment, her punching force passed through and blew on the sea. This is obviously not an operational error, but deliberate.

Damn, this guy in Ba Song wants to catch alive?

[Not good. 】 The son of the sea frowned.

If he is caught back by the tyrannical Xuansheng, the other party may be aware that he is an avatar.

Thinking about it, he saw two figures falling on his side.

Su Shi’s petite body is the petite body, and he also wants to see the most sacred Xuan Sheng.

Song Shuhang reached out and took off his hat and put it on the head of the sixteen heads: "Working hard, sixteen."

"Well, unfortunately, this battle has not been able to enjoy." A-16 regrets.

"There will be opportunities for you to enjoy." Song Shuhang smiled slightly and squatted around the son of the sea: "Do you say yes? My life's enemy, the son of the sea."

The son of the sea closed his eyes and died, and he began to think about the solution.

"Next time, let Afghan and your body come to a real battle." Song Shudao.

The son of the sea slammed his eyes open: "!!!"

"The avatar is very realistic. If you don't know your plan from the beginning, maybe I will be deceived by you." Song Shuhang continued.

Gong Zihai: "You... know my plan?"

How is it possible, my plan is known to me alone, not to anyone!

"Yes, I know from start to finish." Song Shudao: "Tell you a little secret. In the last month, everything about you is in my hands."

Gongzihai only felt that there was a feeling of inability to speak in the heart, and the madness came up.

It is a devil.

A chanting, a devil.