Immortality Cultivation Era

Nothing can stop, my yearning for the boss.

Yue Xincheng sang songs while running wildly.

The dark fog of this place is slowly dissipating.

When it is completely dispersed, the so-called ghost hit the wall, it should no longer exist, right?

Kaisen!

He feels that his own distance should be getting closer and closer.

Anyway, it has always been followed by a place that has violently rang.

Follow this way.

Do you want to see the boss, it should not take too long?

In addition, his heart is also very depressed.

He knows that among the pedestrians, there are not a few who are lost in the dark fog, but after walking for so long, they still have not seen others. It seems that only they are running along this road. This is totally unreasonable. After all, other people will definitely make the same choices with him. Others will not dare to say it for the time being, but Xia Wei will definitely be.

"In the end, it is because of this black fog..." Yue Xincheng sighed and said.

It seems that unless you wait until the black mist is completely exhausted, if you want to see the boss, it is still somewhat difficult...

Some people are looking forward to the dark fog disappearing quickly.

Moreover, the number of these people is still quite a lot.

However, there is still a black cockroach.

At this time, it is like the time when the black fog exists can be longer.

It has already realized the purpose of Fulong.

I have never dared to touch hard with myself, completely adhering to the way the enemy retreats and the enemy enters me.

Where is this going to be the way to win and lose with yourself?

It is very annoying.

It is said that human beings are despicable villains, and it seems to be true now.

I am so angry.

Fulong’s strength is indeed not weak.

If you change it to a high song, when this black-hearted thought is about to leave, I am afraid that there is nothing to be done.

But Fulong is different.

Whenever Blacks wants to escape, he will immediately choose to fire all.

Then, pulling the other person is a slap.

All kinds of martial arts, do not fall, and go down to the black body.

The black humming sound is getting louder and louder.

It was low at the beginning.

Over time.

Also with the change of the black mind mentality.

The humming sounds more like a metal collision.

Gao Ge was also surprised to find that this kind of cicada seems to be a black way of fighting.

When Gao Ge first heard this cicada, his blood began to flow.

This feeling is really uncomfortable!

It seems that a certain degree can affect your combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, I am not the main target of the other party.

Fulong has been fighting with the black scorpion, which is equal to standing in the center of the storm, taking advantage of this vast pressure and carrying forward.

"Flamboyant, stop Laozi!" Fu Long jumped and jumped to the black body.

The black scorpion kept fleeing, and the refugees who fled the desert, if they were a little slower, had to starve to death.

Of course.

For the black cockroach, if it is really just starving to death, it is nothing.

After all, as a black scorpion, even if it is not eaten or drunk for decades, there is no problem.

What it has to face is the thunder!

Whether it is for people, or for monsters.

Thunder is the most terrible existence.

That is Tianwei!

That is the sky anger!

Fulong’s body is attached to the black scorpion. With the escape of the black scorpion, Fulong is also faltering, as if it is possible to fall at any time, but after a long time of tossing, Fulong has not fallen from the sky, and his body is smeared. A layer of glue that fits snugly.

This is the place where Fulong is awesome.

Anyway, if you change to a high song, you can't do this.

In addition, Fu Long still started the offensive, punching and punching, fell on Fulong's body, attacking is not a huge head, but wearing a layer of armor, this is completely A hard way, like taking a hammer, constantly hitting a bulletproof glass. Although the hardness is sufficient, the number of times is gradually accumulated, and the strength is increased a little. Even if it is bulletproof glass, it has to be cracked. .

If you punch down, the speed of black snoring will be slower, will you have to pause?

Fu Long’s face is still not shocked.

Compared to Fulong, the black scorpion is not so calm.

It is very angry.

With such strength, such a small human being is simply not enough to cause any threat.

What can be annoying is that you can't go all out.

What do you think, how to be wrong.

"Take down to Laozi!"

Accompanied by a roar in the mouth of Fulong.

Another punch, gathered in a hurricane, squatting in the black voice, this punch, directly to the black body of the body, a hole.

A black light, dark fog, came out from the big hole in the black body.

There is an inflatable doll that has been poked by a needle, and now it is leaking.

There was a scream in the mouth of the black scorpion.

As a bystander, Gao Ge clenched his fist and was excited.

Call it.

Call it!

The more you call, the more excited I am!

When Gao Ge realized that he had such an idea, he suddenly felt amazed.

what.

My own brain, what is the mess?

The speed of black swaying was getting faster and faster, and in the end, the tail was directly smashed to the ground, and by this force, it flew straight to heaven.

The wind whistling in the ear.

The strength of Fulong’s body is running wildly.

His fist is still falling, still the position of the big hole.

If you are sick, you are sick.

This truth is unchanging.

When the black cockroaches flew straight to heaven, Gao Ge suddenly widened his eyes.

He was shocked to discover that the momentum of the black scorpion itself is slowly rising.

Gao Ge is a change that can be found by an outsider. As a black boxing opponent, Fu Long naturally cannot detect it.

There was a cruel smile on his face.

"Hey, are you trying to get along with me?"

Blackbird did not answer.

Its eyes are full of fierce light.

enough.

enough!

Laozi is fed up with the provocation of these little things!

I don’t think I’m afraid to kill you?

fart!

Isn't it a thunder? What about Tianlei? Laozi had to come out of the safe house, and then wielded a huge fist, let your little creatures know that what is black and angry, blood flow!

"Hey!"

From the black cockroach's body, a black air machine was pulled out, like a sharp blade, stabbed toward Fulong attached to the black scorpion.

Fu Long was not in a hurry, and opened the air machine with one punch and one punch.

The expression on his face has been filled with seriousness.

As the black scorpion's own strength improved, he knew that he was really dangerous.

After all, he still underestimated the anger of the black scorpion.

This is the animal nature.

When confronted with provocation, even if you face the thunder, you are not willing to bear it.

"The animals are still licking the animals!" Fu Long said with emotion.

Having said this, a black air machine, abruptly appearing, runs through Fulong's body at an extremely fast speed.

A little black dot.

From high altitude.

Fall quickly.