People clearly heard the crisp sound of bone fracture and saw Duanmu Hu hold the picture in the eyes of forgetting dust with one punch, and it was like forgetting dust without even screaming, so Duanmu Hu directly erased it.
Duanmu Tiger waved his hand and a soft body was thrown out. Duanmu Tiger’s arm recovered. He looked at the dust with his head held high. He knew that the other person had not died yet. He deliberately did not hurt the killer. His purpose was to make him sick and forget to humiliate him.
"Just that blow should crush all the bones in your body, right? Duanmuhu and I are the right person. We haven’t been born yet." Although Duanmuhu was taken aback by the performance of forgetting dust before, he was not the pervert who didn’t ask for it, but he just hit the forgotten dust and returned to Duanmuhu’s body with confidence.
Falcon squad is pale at the moment. Yi Long is pinning his hopes on the falling snow. If there is a falling snow treatment, forgetting the dust will surely be restored. It is just careless. If two people really play, the outcome is unpredictable.
Strangely enough, the snow falls quietly in their protection, and there is no meaning of action. When Yi Long asked them, the snow falls unfathomable and smiled without explanation.
The players watching the game around them are not greatly disappointed, but they can have a wonderful battle. Let’s see if everything is solved when Guo Duanmu Tiger takes off.
Forgetting dust didn’t answer, Duanmu Hu didn’t worry, anyway, sometimes, but before that, he wanted to see who this bastard really was. He was really burly and grabbed Forgetting dust. His gray clothes lifted Forgetting dust like a chicken pecking rice, and his bones really broke. Forgetting dust lost power like a puppet.
Duanmu Hu’s look changed when he lifted the hood. It seemed that he was relieved when he saw that he had forgotten the dust, so he could finally be sure that forgetting the dust meant not asking for it.
"Who the hell are you?" But anyway, this guy knows that don’t ask the skylight about this, and Duan Muhu must never let him continue to live.
It’s hard to forget the dust and open your eyes. The golden pupil makes Duanmu tiger tremble, but it’s not surprising that the world is strange.
Duanmuhu, this guy must know something. He doesn’t worry about fighting back. Instead, he shows weakness and asks, "Don’t ask him. You know him. I asked everyone in the city. They didn’t seem to have heard it. Only when you asked you, you denied it, but your eyes betrayed you."
Duanmuhu heard that my heart was surprised. I didn’t expect this guy to be so keen, but even if he knew that Duanmuhu was conceited, I could see from the beginning that he had forgotten the dust. In his eyes, he was already a dead man. He snorted in his ear. "Ha, ha, ha, of course they didn’t know. Since the day when Don’t ask him to disappear, there has never been this person in the whole barren city. Everyone remembers me, but Duanmuhu never remembers that it was once the first barren city."
"But now it’s different. I’m the strongest. I’m the first."
Duanmuhu sneered darkly in Forgetdust’s ear, but Forgetdust’s face became darker and darker and disappeared. Don’t ask him to disappear and the whole city people forgot that he was there.
"How is it possible to disappear?" His face was stunned but gloomy. He asked, "What happened?"
What happened Duan Muhu sneered at the fact that he didn’t even know what had happened, but he wouldn’t tell Forget Dust that it was gloomy and say, "Who knows what happened?"
"It’s time to send you to hell. Maybe you can go there and ask him." Duanmu Tiger will lift him high and hold his right arm tightly around his neck so that he has no room for resistance, while the other hand is ready to fight. Duanmu Tiger decides the most cruel way to declare him dead.
The Falcon Team’s mood has become more urgent, and Yi Long has been somewhat unbearable.
"Don’t worry, it’s okay." Although the snow has repeatedly promised, they will be killed if they forget the dust. How can they be so calm? But even if they want to rescue, it is impossible for Duanmu Tiger to drink and die.
"Death should be you, right?" Just as Duanmu Tiger’s fist came one after another, everyone didn’t expect that it was the dying and forgotten dust that suddenly recovered. The scene of Faxing happened, and his body was broken and his bones were fused together. Suddenly, his feet suddenly stared and Duanmu Tiger’s chest immediately rolled up like ground meat.
Forgetting the dust did not leave a hand. With his burly wake, he took advantage of the opportunity to flip through a beautiful page and came behind him. His fist burned his life potential with a "explosion" in his mouth.
Just like a bomb hit his back, he vomited blood in his mouth, so he couldn’t vent his anger and forget the dust. He grabbed his arm and spun around 360 degrees.
"shua shua"
"Boom" when the time is right, forget the dust and suddenly throw it out. The great force makes Duanmu tiger hit the wall with one head, and the whole head is stuffed in. The crack marks suddenly spread throughout the wall.
The onlookers were surprised and speechless at this moment. What happened at this moment actually made them feel that their brains had crashed. Generally, that guy’s hands and feet were all broken into slag. What is still alive and kicking?
"Snow Girl, this" Falcon is completely dumbfounded and completely angry. It’s terrible that he can get up and fight back like nothing happened.
Snowfall smiled mysteriously. "This world is not just a Duanmu tiger with magical powers."
Chapter one hundred and ninety-one Strong
The words of falling snow made falcons suddenly silent and suddenly relieved when they looked away from the dust.
Avatar power is the real power of this creation continent, but it is unheard of to be able to restore all the injuries to them in such an instant, but there are some things that they don’t need to understand, because Duanmu Tiger has made them see a new hope.
Disintegration Duanmu Tiger hopes that at this time, they all have the same idea, that is, forget the dust and never stop. Yes, once they stop, all their expectations will be gone.
At present, I’m afraid it’s impossible to forget the dust and stop.
Duanmu Hu was beaten into a pig’s head, and it would be a real shame if he didn’t act.
"Grass * * brothers cut him"
"Revenge of the boss" The four helmsmen and two elders have made moves at one time. By the way, the whole war situation has evolved into a group war. Now it is natural for Falcon team to quit Yi Long, and it is the first to bear the brunt. "It is time for you heroes to pay for being timid for so long."
Although there are many heroes in the world, they are not all elites. On the contrary, all the falcon teams are experts with one enemy and one hundred strength. Although they want to help, they don’t think so.
Things with Duanmu Tiger must be fruitful, and now the clue is in Duanmu Tiger’s place. Now that we have started fighting, there is no reason to leave our hands behind, so we need to deter them first.
"You’d better retreat to my side two kilometers not three miles away." Before forgetting the dust, the fighting didn’t make weapons. People returned the guy to be a martial artist, but he just took out a butcher knife after warning Yi Long and others.
Not bad. The overall shape of the butcher knife is only half a meter. It looks like a kitchen knife, but it’s bigger. Seeing forgetting dust and taking out such a strange weapon, the heroes of the world naturally have no reason to retreat, but the snow falls and knows the idea of forgetting dust.
"Yi Long, eldest brother, we are going to quit the dust-forgetting center one kilometer away." Snow falls and has already started to run out. She has seen the dust-forgetting release skills and knows that it is about to be terrible. At this time, Yi Long has been convinced that the snow has fallen. Although strange, they still quickly quit the battlefield. Hundreds of heroes are drinking and killing, screwing up their broadswords and killing to forget the dust.
Forgetting the dust, the tip of the knife fell to the ground, and the heart secretly counted down for 13 seconds.
Just as everyone stepped into his attack range, the look of forgetting dust changed greatly, and a sharp momentum broke out. The air billow oscillated and the butcher knife suddenly released the cold and murderous "slaughterhouse"
"choo"
Hearing a weak skill, the barrier is wide open for a second, and hundreds of heroes have almost entered the scope of the dust-forgetting slaughterhouse. Just when they feel strange, it is already too late.
The strategist who didn’t fight in the war also read the creation materials. When he heard the word slaughterhouse, his face changed greatly and he shook his head in panic. "No, it’s impossible. How can someone understand the ultimate skill of the butcher? Besides, it’s already a slaughterhouse with achievements. The other party is just a young man."
But it’s not his turn not to believe this situation
The virtual shaking of the butcher’s knife means taking away dozens of people’s lives and shaking again for only a few seconds. The whole thing turned out to be a stump and a broken arm, and what’s even more frightening is that they were cut off. They could clearly feel the pain and they didn’t die immediately.
It is the broken arm suspended in the stump that turns into a picture of human purgatory and forgets the dust, just like the master of hell controls everyone’s life. Every time he wields a knife, he will inevitably take away a certain part of others’ body, and his terrible smile makes people clearly remember his face.
Kiyomi black-haired youth
"Brother Long, what is this ability? This is his magical power."
"It’s terrible. Fortunately, Ge Ying SHEN WOO didn’t confront him at that time." 13 Now that I think about it, that’s the real concern. It’s hard to imagine that this young man has such terrible strength and ability.
Yi Long was already dumbfounded at the moment when he was asked by his partner. He was hesitant to answer, and he couldn’t get along for a while, but it wasn’t long before he had a flash of light in his mind. "This should be a skill."
The avatar should have something to do with restoring his physical damage, and he used weapons, which can be expressed as skills. After all, the avatar belongs to his own strength and does not need other external forces
When they were talking, those people who were fighting almost faced with collapse, which was terrible. They looked at Forgetting Dust and involuntarily called the devil to keep him away. Obviously, they were scared by Forgetting Dust and Iron Blood.
The slaughterhouse lasted for five minutes, and everything was killed. The terrible slaughterhouse shocked the whole city, and people almost suffocated when they waited for everything to calm down.
When did the barren city appear such a powerful one?
Who the hell is he?
No one can answer this question
"Even a slaughterhouse can master such skills. Who the hell are you?" Maybe it will be quiet, but I didn’t expect Duanmu Hu to wake up so soon
The head was stained with blood.
He licked the blood and looked more ferocious, but he was shocked by forgetting to use the slaughterhouse. At this moment, he looked at how different the faces of forgetting dust were, and how fearful and cautious he was.