Chapter 546
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Until then, Qingchen could see the appearance of feitouman. The face of a beautiful woman was particularly ferocious because of her enlarged skull and twisted muscles.
"Lying trough!" Qingchen was startled by the suddenly flying ugly face, turned around and pulled God Daiyun straight. They ran back.
Just, after two steps, Qingchen suddenly saw
Twelve flying heads, twelve different shapes, but their faces are ferocious like ghosts, with purple dried blood and tears on their faces, like a woman's soul being imprisoned.
They have long messy hair tied with brightly colored red and green satins, just like the hostess in full dress at the dinner party.
But the colored Satin looked like a banner to summon souls.
This is a veritable purgatory!
He looked at the faces of the ferocious women getting closer and closer and saw their pain and struggle.
There was a plea on his face, as if asking for a relief.
Qingchen sighed.
Don't run.
I don't want to run!
Qingchen suddenly stood still, turned around and took a deep breath.
On the pale snow field, the lonely and brave young man stood in a splash ink landscape with infinite white space.
Then look up and spit out the cloud!
No matter how many you are, you are within the scope of this cloud!
In an instant, the snowflakes that floated obliquely to the youth were rolled out by the cloud!
Countless sharp snowflakes "wash" the twelve flying heads on their faces, wash away the skin on their faces, wash away the hair on their heads, and expose the bones under their ferocious faces.
The rolling snow didn't fall to the ground. It rolled up into the sky!
The flying snow, the washed debris of colored satin, and the severed blood are like dark fireworks that suddenly bloom.
The Phoenix flute moves!
Jade pot light turn!
One night fish dragon dance!
This breath of cloud will one day be comparable to Li Yunjing's star picking hand!
But not yet. Qingchen has only level B. he must use all his means to kill a class a yin-yang master.
Even if the twelve flying heads were washed into white bones by tens of thousands of blades and there were dense cracks on the white bones, they still kept biting their tusks.
Qingchen controls God Dai Yunzhi and they stand in a triangle with themselves.
The twelve flying heads didn't care about the God on both sides. They went straight to Qingchen!
Qingchen's heart is quiet.
Qingchen controls two string puppets with staggered body shapes. He is the axis and the two string puppets are paintbrushes.
He used the last remaining Knight Qi in his body to make a knife with transparent silk thread
Cut!
"Rest in peace."
The twelve flying heads fell into the net compiled by Qingchen for them. At the moment when they flew to Qingchen, Qingchen closed his hands to the middle.
There was a crack..
The knife thread connecting him with two string puppets forcibly twisted the flying head in the net into pieces.
Qingchen stood in place and gasped violently, looking at the dead bones in front of him and flying away.
He sighed again in his heart. Even if he killed these flying heads, it would be difficult for the twelve women imprisoned to get rid of them.
It's amazing enough to kill a Class-A type God at level B, even if the other party is a type God.
Below class A, Qingchen may have been able to ignore any opponent.
But at this time, Qingchen suddenly turned around after he realized that it was wrong!
It's late!
Feitouman is just a feint, and the killing move is still behind him!
When I looked back, a huge white tiger with one horn came, his muscles were twisted, and his blood plate was big enough to swallow almost a whole person!
The white tiger can step on the snow silently. The snow has never collapsed where it has passed.
Ats-062 Shishen, Baize!
The white Ze jumped up at a distance of five feet and jumped at Qingchen with an absolutely ferocious attitude.
Qingchen has no chivalry. He can't even use the knife.
He put the black sniper in his arms, calmly pulled the trigger, eyes! Heart! Neck!
In the heavy snow, the pupil of the boy suddenly narrowed, and the flame lines on his cheeks suddenly spread!
The world seems to be slowing down... No, his computing power is faster!
The speed of Baize's attack became slower and slower in his eyes. He pulled the trigger like a slow motion.
He even felt that he could catch the traces of the Yellow bullets with his naked eyes.
The bullet hit Baize, but the bullet clearly had been shot into the other party's body, but it could not hinder the other party's fierce attack.
Qingchen pulls Gaoqiao spring pool in front of him.
He leaned back.
The behemoth tore the Gaoqiao spring pool with one claw in the air. When it flew over Qingchen's head, the claw waved down and left five deep blood grooves on his left chest.
Almost broke his clavicle!
Qingchen stood up and retreated back. The blood on his chest continued to stay along his clothes, and finally dyed the snow red.
Bai Ze, who was blind, paced slowly on the snow and looked at him covetously. He seemed to want to wait until Qingchen shed more blood.
The blood is losing rapidly, the knight's Qi has dried up, and the speed of black sniper in the face of A-class type God is not easy to use.
Qingchen smiled bitterly. Are you dying.
Crossing is like a dream.
He has seen the rising sun on the cliffs of green mountains.
Seen the giant wolf in the black waters of Greenland.
I've seen the blade ridge on the high mountain.
I've seen the gorgeous neon.
As if it were still yesterday, someone told him to climb a mountain, watch a snow and chase a dream.
It's a pity that he hasn't come to the end of the farthest shortcut in the world.
Qingchen no longer uses the black sniper, but his eyes bloom with golden light.
casts a thousand beams!
Death is frightening.
But somehow, Qingchen always feels that every fear can make him excited!
Even if they die together, it's nothing.
Please scatter with the thunder!
The boy burst out a strong current and even made a loud noise.
The ocean in the depths of life is opening, and the vortex gradually appears, and the blood gradually boils.
Qingchen wants to overdraw all his potential and die here with dignity!
Suddenly, the world was silent.
"Eh?"
I don't know where this doubt began.
It's like wondering that Qingchen has awakened. It's like feeling that there are not only signs of growth in this generation, but also the existence of "transferred knights"
I didn't expect Qingchen to wake up after becoming a knight!
At this time, someone walked by Qingchen gently, patted him on the shoulder and said in a warm voice: "don't worry, there is master."
Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the back that had just passed by him. It was as vast as a mountain and as broad as a sea.
The boy looked forward to it from the beginning of this crossing.
He asked the daytime members to pass the news, but he was not sure where the master was and whether he could come in time.
And now.
The master who said, "I'll only give you a trip for a thousand miles, and then the wind, snow and sun won't bother anymore" really came.
At the next moment, Bai Ze jumped up and jumped at Qingchen, but Li Shutong jumped gently and hit Bai Ze's head like a falling mountain!
With a roar, the leaping Baize was sent first in mid air, and stubbornly stepped into the snow and soil!
The snow splashed like a waterfall and the ground cracked like a cobweb.
The speed of the demigod was the only thing Qingchen had seen in his life. He just felt that the figure of master suddenly disappeared in his sight and was already on Baize's head when he appeared again!
Seeing that Bai Ze was not dead, Li Shutong picked up his neck like lightning, lifted it up and threw it like the ground.
There was another roar. Qingchen only felt that after the fall, the whole mountain seemed to shake.
"Not dead yet?" Li Shutong was curious with great interest.
At this time, the white tiger turned over, stood up, waved his strong claws and patted Li Shutong.
The middle-aged man didn't know how great he was. He slapped the white tiger in the face again.
With a roar, the white tiger, which was three meters long, rolled and was hit by the fan in the air on the snow mountain dozens of meters away.
The white tiger is like a picture, falling slowly against the mountain with a track that violates the common sense of physics.
Beating people is like hanging pictures!
See beating people like hanging pictures again!
Qingchen knows that the bones of the white tiger are afraid to be broken. In front of Li Shutong, this A-class God is no different from those bandits in the wilderness.
At this time, the mountain issued a heavy buzzing sound, and the snow on the mountain disintegrated one after another, covering the white tiger.
At the place where the white tiger collided with the mountain, a huge stone also broke. I don't know how many pieces. I hit the white tiger mountain with my strength, and the remaining potential still hasn't been resolved. I can see through the mountain stone!
This time, instead of standing up, the white tiger turned into a streamer and flew away.
touch on lightly.
This is the power of the Wufu demigod. The power of one palm has abolished a class a God. Even the mountains don't want to bear such great power anymore.
Qingchen was still hard to calm down until this moment. Originally, he thought that class A was just higher than class B, while demigod was higher than Class A.
But unexpectedly, the extreme of Wufu can reach a speed that is difficult to capture by the naked eye!
In the past, Qingchen has been thinking that the means of knights are much simpler than other practitioners.
For example, the inheritance of Hu's intelligence agency can eventually be repaired into 24 jade swords with strong lethality.
Such a comparison, the knight's demigod is not a little weak, can only fight in groups to win?
But at this moment, he understood why the demigod in the world didn't want to fight alone with the knight demigod.
Li Shutong said calmly to the snow field, "hide from me for so long and dare not come out every day in the divine bridge of your shendai family. Now you catch my apprentice. It seems that you have great courage. Now that you're here, come out and fight, and then go on your way."
The sound was not loud, but it rolled very far on the snow field, such as the vast bell in the temple in the evening.
When people hear it, they will feel peace from the heart.
Li Shutong looked back at Qingchen slowly and said with a smile, "see, this is the knight."
Qingchen suddenly smiled and burst into tears. He remembered what he had said to Zhenji of the Shengong temple in Hokkaido on the phone that morning.
Don't worry, master also has a master.
Li Shutong, finally.
……
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Until then, Qingchen could see the appearance of feitouman. The face of a beautiful woman was particularly ferocious because of her enlarged skull and twisted muscles.
"Lying trough!" Qingchen was startled by the suddenly flying ugly face, turned around and pulled God Daiyun straight. They ran back.
Just, after two steps, Qingchen suddenly saw
Twelve flying heads, twelve different shapes, but their faces are ferocious like ghosts, with purple dried blood and tears on their faces, like a woman's soul being imprisoned.
They have long messy hair tied with brightly colored red and green satins, just like the hostess in full dress at the dinner party.
But the colored Satin looked like a banner to summon souls.
This is a veritable purgatory!
He looked at the faces of the ferocious women getting closer and closer and saw their pain and struggle.
There was a plea on his face, as if asking for a relief.
Qingchen sighed.
Don't run.
I don't want to run!
Qingchen suddenly stood still, turned around and took a deep breath.
On the pale snow field, the lonely and brave young man stood in a splash ink landscape with infinite white space.
Then look up and spit out the cloud!
No matter how many you are, you are within the scope of this cloud!
In an instant, the snowflakes that floated obliquely to the youth were rolled out by the cloud!
Countless sharp snowflakes "wash" the twelve flying heads on their faces, wash away the skin on their faces, wash away the hair on their heads, and expose the bones under their ferocious faces.
The rolling snow didn't fall to the ground. It rolled up into the sky!
The flying snow, the washed debris of colored satin, and the severed blood are like dark fireworks that suddenly bloom.
The Phoenix flute moves!
Jade pot light turn!
One night fish dragon dance!
This breath of cloud will one day be comparable to Li Yunjing's star picking hand!
But not yet. Qingchen has only level B. he must use all his means to kill a class a yin-yang master.
Even if the twelve flying heads were washed into white bones by tens of thousands of blades and there were dense cracks on the white bones, they still kept biting their tusks.
Qingchen controls God Dai Yunzhi and they stand in a triangle with themselves.
The twelve flying heads didn't care about the God on both sides. They went straight to Qingchen!
Qingchen's heart is quiet.
Qingchen controls two string puppets with staggered body shapes. He is the axis and the two string puppets are paintbrushes.
He used the last remaining Knight Qi in his body to make a knife with transparent silk thread
Cut!
"Rest in peace."
The twelve flying heads fell into the net compiled by Qingchen for them. At the moment when they flew to Qingchen, Qingchen closed his hands to the middle.
There was a crack..
The knife thread connecting him with two string puppets forcibly twisted the flying head in the net into pieces.
Qingchen stood in place and gasped violently, looking at the dead bones in front of him and flying away.
He sighed again in his heart. Even if he killed these flying heads, it would be difficult for the twelve women imprisoned to get rid of them.
It's amazing enough to kill a Class-A type God at level B, even if the other party is a type God.
Below class A, Qingchen may have been able to ignore any opponent.
But at this time, Qingchen suddenly turned around after he realized that it was wrong!
It's late!
Feitouman is just a feint, and the killing move is still behind him!
When I looked back, a huge white tiger with one horn came, his muscles were twisted, and his blood plate was big enough to swallow almost a whole person!
The white tiger can step on the snow silently. The snow has never collapsed where it has passed.
Ats-062 Shishen, Baize!
The white Ze jumped up at a distance of five feet and jumped at Qingchen with an absolutely ferocious attitude.
Qingchen has no chivalry. He can't even use the knife.
He put the black sniper in his arms, calmly pulled the trigger, eyes! Heart! Neck!
In the heavy snow, the pupil of the boy suddenly narrowed, and the flame lines on his cheeks suddenly spread!
The world seems to be slowing down... No, his computing power is faster!
The speed of Baize's attack became slower and slower in his eyes. He pulled the trigger like a slow motion.
He even felt that he could catch the traces of the Yellow bullets with his naked eyes.
The bullet hit Baize, but the bullet clearly had been shot into the other party's body, but it could not hinder the other party's fierce attack.
Qingchen pulls Gaoqiao spring pool in front of him.
He leaned back.
The behemoth tore the Gaoqiao spring pool with one claw in the air. When it flew over Qingchen's head, the claw waved down and left five deep blood grooves on his left chest.
Almost broke his clavicle!
Qingchen stood up and retreated back. The blood on his chest continued to stay along his clothes, and finally dyed the snow red.
Bai Ze, who was blind, paced slowly on the snow and looked at him covetously. He seemed to want to wait until Qingchen shed more blood.
The blood is losing rapidly, the knight's Qi has dried up, and the speed of black sniper in the face of A-class type God is not easy to use.
Qingchen smiled bitterly. Are you dying.
Crossing is like a dream.
He has seen the rising sun on the cliffs of green mountains.
Seen the giant wolf in the black waters of Greenland.
I've seen the blade ridge on the high mountain.
I've seen the gorgeous neon.
As if it were still yesterday, someone told him to climb a mountain, watch a snow and chase a dream.
It's a pity that he hasn't come to the end of the farthest shortcut in the world.
Qingchen no longer uses the black sniper, but his eyes bloom with golden light.
casts a thousand beams!
Death is frightening.
But somehow, Qingchen always feels that every fear can make him excited!
Even if they die together, it's nothing.
Please scatter with the thunder!
The boy burst out a strong current and even made a loud noise.
The ocean in the depths of life is opening, and the vortex gradually appears, and the blood gradually boils.
Qingchen wants to overdraw all his potential and die here with dignity!
Suddenly, the world was silent.
"Eh?"
I don't know where this doubt began.
It's like wondering that Qingchen has awakened. It's like feeling that there are not only signs of growth in this generation, but also the existence of "transferred knights"
I didn't expect Qingchen to wake up after becoming a knight!
At this time, someone walked by Qingchen gently, patted him on the shoulder and said in a warm voice: "don't worry, there is master."
Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the back that had just passed by him. It was as vast as a mountain and as broad as a sea.
The boy looked forward to it from the beginning of this crossing.
He asked the daytime members to pass the news, but he was not sure where the master was and whether he could come in time.
And now.
The master who said, "I'll only give you a trip for a thousand miles, and then the wind, snow and sun won't bother anymore" really came.
At the next moment, Bai Ze jumped up and jumped at Qingchen, but Li Shutong jumped gently and hit Bai Ze's head like a falling mountain!
With a roar, the leaping Baize was sent first in mid air, and stubbornly stepped into the snow and soil!
The snow splashed like a waterfall and the ground cracked like a cobweb.
The speed of the demigod was the only thing Qingchen had seen in his life. He just felt that the figure of master suddenly disappeared in his sight and was already on Baize's head when he appeared again!
Seeing that Bai Ze was not dead, Li Shutong picked up his neck like lightning, lifted it up and threw it like the ground.
There was another roar. Qingchen only felt that after the fall, the whole mountain seemed to shake.
"Not dead yet?" Li Shutong was curious with great interest.
At this time, the white tiger turned over, stood up, waved his strong claws and patted Li Shutong.
The middle-aged man didn't know how great he was. He slapped the white tiger in the face again.
With a roar, the white tiger, which was three meters long, rolled and was hit by the fan in the air on the snow mountain dozens of meters away.
The white tiger is like a picture, falling slowly against the mountain with a track that violates the common sense of physics.
Beating people is like hanging pictures!
See beating people like hanging pictures again!
Qingchen knows that the bones of the white tiger are afraid to be broken. In front of Li Shutong, this A-class God is no different from those bandits in the wilderness.
At this time, the mountain issued a heavy buzzing sound, and the snow on the mountain disintegrated one after another, covering the white tiger.
At the place where the white tiger collided with the mountain, a huge stone also broke. I don't know how many pieces. I hit the white tiger mountain with my strength, and the remaining potential still hasn't been resolved. I can see through the mountain stone!
This time, instead of standing up, the white tiger turned into a streamer and flew away.
touch on lightly.
This is the power of the Wufu demigod. The power of one palm has abolished a class a God. Even the mountains don't want to bear such great power anymore.
Qingchen was still hard to calm down until this moment. Originally, he thought that class A was just higher than class B, while demigod was higher than Class A.
But unexpectedly, the extreme of Wufu can reach a speed that is difficult to capture by the naked eye!
In the past, Qingchen has been thinking that the means of knights are much simpler than other practitioners.
For example, the inheritance of Hu's intelligence agency can eventually be repaired into 24 jade swords with strong lethality.
Such a comparison, the knight's demigod is not a little weak, can only fight in groups to win?
But at this moment, he understood why the demigod in the world didn't want to fight alone with the knight demigod.
Li Shutong said calmly to the snow field, "hide from me for so long and dare not come out every day in the divine bridge of your shendai family. Now you catch my apprentice. It seems that you have great courage. Now that you're here, come out and fight, and then go on your way."
The sound was not loud, but it rolled very far on the snow field, such as the vast bell in the temple in the evening.
When people hear it, they will feel peace from the heart.
Li Shutong looked back at Qingchen slowly and said with a smile, "see, this is the knight."
Qingchen suddenly smiled and burst into tears. He remembered what he had said to Zhenji of the Shengong temple in Hokkaido on the phone that morning.
Don't worry, master also has a master.
Li Shutong, finally.
……
Sorry for the delay. We focus on quality rather than speed. Forgive me
You can search Baidu for the "naming of the night nine peach novels (9taoxs. Com)" to find the latest chapter!
Until then, Qingchen could see the appearance of feitouman. The face of a beautiful woman was particularly ferocious because of her enlarged skull and twisted muscles."Lying trough!" Qingchen was startled by the suddenly flying ugly face, turned around and pulled God Daiyun straight. They ran back.Just, after two steps, Qingchen suddenly sawTwelve flying heads, twelve different shapes, but their faces are ferocious like ghosts, with purple dried blood and tears on their faces, like a woman's soul being imprisoned.They have long messy hair tied with brightly colored red and green satins, just like the hostess in full dress at the dinner party.But the colored Satin looked like a banner to summon souls.This is a veritable purgatory!He looked at the faces of the ferocious women getting closer and closer and saw their pain and struggle.There was a plea on his face, as if asking for a relief.Qingchen sighed.Don't run.I don't want to run!Qingchen suddenly stood still, turned around and took a deep breath.On the pale snow field, the lonely and brave young man stood in a splash ink landscape with infinite white space.Then look up and spit out the cloud!No matter how many you are, you are within the scope of this cloud!In an instant, the snowflakes that floated obliquely to the youth were rolled out by the cloud!Countless sharp snowflakes "wash" the twelve flying heads on their faces, wash away the skin on their faces, wash away the hair on their heads, and expose the bones under their ferocious faces.The rolling snow didn't fall to the ground. It rolled up into the sky!The flying snow, the washed debris of colored satin, and the severed blood are like dark fireworks that suddenly bloom.The Phoenix flute moves!Jade pot light turn!One night fish dragon dance!This breath of cloud will one day be comparable to Li Yunjing's star picking hand!But not yet. Qingchen has only level B. he must use all his means to kill a class a yin-yang master.Even if the twelve flying heads were washed into white bones by tens of thousands of blades and there were dense cracks on the white bones, they still kept biting their tusks.Qingchen controls God Dai Yunzhi and they stand in a triangle with themselves.The twelve flying heads didn't care about the God on both sides. They went straight to Qingchen!Qingchen's heart is quiet.Qingchen controls two string puppets with staggered body shapes. He is the axis and the two string puppets are paintbrushes.He used the last remaining Knight Qi in his body to make a knife with transparent silk threadCut!"Rest in peace."The twelve flying heads fell into the net compiled by Qingchen for them. At the moment when they flew to Qingchen, Qingchen closed his hands to the middle.There was a crack..The knife thread connecting him with two string puppets forcibly twisted the flying head in the net into pieces.Qingchen stood in place and gasped violently, looking at the dead bones in front of him and flying away.He sighed again in his heart. Even if he killed these flying heads, it would be difficult for the twelve women imprisoned to get rid of them.It's amazing enough to kill a Class-A type God at level B, even if the other party is a type God.Below class A, Qingchen may have been able to ignore any opponent.But at this time, Qingchen suddenly turned around after he realized that it was wrong!It's late!Feitouman is just a feint, and the killing move is still behind him!When I looked back, a huge white tiger with one horn came, his muscles were twisted, and his blood plate was big enough to swallow almost a whole person!The white tiger can step on the snow silently. The snow has never collapsed where it has passed.Ats-062 Shishen, Baize!The white Ze jumped up at a distance of five feet and jumped at Qingchen with an absolutely ferocious attitude.Qingchen has no chivalry. He can't even use the knife.He put the black sniper in his arms, calmly pulled the trigger, eyes! Heart! Neck!In the heavy snow, the pupil of the boy suddenly narrowed, and the flame lines on his cheeks suddenly spread!The world seems to be slowing down... No, his computing power is faster!The speed of Baize's attack became slower and slower in his eyes. He pulled the trigger like a slow motion.He even felt that he could catch the traces of the Yellow bullets with his naked eyes.The bullet hit Baize, but the bullet clearly had been shot into the other party's body, but it could not hinder the other party's fierce attack.Qingchen pulls Gaoqiao spring pool in front of him.He leaned back.The behemoth tore the Gaoqiao spring pool with one claw in the air. When it flew over Qingchen's head, the claw waved down and left five deep blood grooves on his left chest.Almost broke his clavicle!Qingchen stood up and retreated back. The blood on his chest continued to stay along his clothes, and finally dyed the snow red.Bai Ze, who was blind, paced slowly on the snow and looked at him covetously. He seemed to want to wait until Qingchen shed more blood.The blood is losing rapidly, the knight's Qi has dried up, and the speed of black sniper in the face of A-class type God is not easy to use.Qingchen smiled bitterly. Are you dying.Crossing is like a dream.He has seen the rising sun on the cliffs of green mountains.Seen the giant wolf in the black waters of Greenland.I've seen the blade ridge on the high mountain.I've seen the gorgeous neon.As if it were still yesterday, someone told him to climb a mountain, watch a snow and chase a dream.It's a pity that he hasn't come to the end of the farthest shortcut in the world.Qingchen no longer uses the black sniper, but his eyes bloom with golden light.casts a thousand beams!Death is frightening.But somehow, Qingchen always feels that every fear can make him excited!Even if they die together, it's nothing.Please scatter with the thunder!The boy burst out a strong current and even made a loud noise.The ocean in the depths of life is opening, and the vortex gradually appears, and the blood gradually boils.Qingchen wants to overdraw all his potential and die here with dignity!Suddenly, the world was silent."Eh?"I don't know where this doubt began.It's like wondering that Qingchen has awakened. It's like feeling that there are not only signs of growth in this generation, but also the existence of "transferred knights"I didn't expect Qingchen to wake up after becoming a knight!At this time, someone walked by Qingchen gently, patted him on the shoulder and said in a warm voice: "don't worry, there is master."Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the back that had just passed by him. It was as vast as a mountain and as broad as a sea.The boy looked forward to it from the beginning of this crossing.He asked the daytime members to pass the news, but he was not sure where the master was and whether he could come in time.And now.The master who said, "I'll only give you a trip for a thousand miles, and then the wind, snow and sun won't bother anymore" really came.At the next moment, Bai Ze jumped up and jumped at Qingchen, but Li Shutong jumped gently and hit Bai Ze's head like a falling mountain!With a roar, the leaping Baize was sent first in mid air, and stubbornly stepped into the snow and soil!The snow splashed like a waterfall and the ground cracked like a cobweb.The speed of the demigod was the only thing Qingchen had seen in his life. He just felt that the figure of master suddenly disappeared in his sight and was already on Baize's head when he appeared again!Seeing that Bai Ze was not dead, Li Shutong picked up his neck like lightning, lifted it up and threw it like the ground.There was another roar. Qingchen only felt that after the fall, the whole mountain seemed to shake."Not dead yet?" Li Shutong was curious with great interest.At this time, the white tiger turned over, stood up, waved his strong claws and patted Li Shutong.The middle-aged man didn't know how great he was. He slapped the white tiger in the face again.With a roar, the white tiger, which was three meters long, rolled and was hit by the fan in the air on the snow mountain dozens of meters away.The white tiger is like a picture, falling slowly against the mountain with a track that violates the common sense of physics.Beating people is like hanging pictures!See beating people like hanging pictures again!Qingchen knows that the bones of the white tiger are afraid to be broken. In front of Li Shutong, this A-class God is no different from those bandits in the wilderness.At this time, the mountain issued a heavy buzzing sound, and the snow on the mountain disintegrated one after another, covering the white tiger.At the place where the white tiger collided with the mountain, a huge stone also broke. I don't know how many pieces. I hit the white tiger mountain with my strength, and the remaining potential still hasn't been resolved. I can see through the mountain stone!This time, instead of standing up, the white tiger turned into a streamer and flew away.touch on lightly.This is the power of the Wufu demigod. The power of one palm has abolished a class a God. Even the mountains don't want to bear such great power anymore.Qingchen was still hard to calm down until this moment. Originally, he thought that class A was just higher than class B, while demigod was higher than Class A.But unexpectedly, the extreme of Wufu can reach a speed that is difficult to capture by the naked eye!In the past, Qingchen has been thinking that the means of knights are much simpler than other practitioners.For example, the inheritance of Hu's intelligence agency can eventually be repaired into 24 jade swords with strong lethality.Such a comparison, the knight's demigod is not a little weak, can only fight in groups to win?But at this moment, he understood why the demigod in the world didn't want to fight alone with the knight demigod.Li Shutong said calmly to the snow field, "hide from me for so long and dare not come out every day in the divine bridge of your shendai family. Now you catch my apprentice. It seems that you have great courage. Now that you're here, come out and fight, and then go on your way."The sound was not loud, but it rolled very far on the snow field, such as the vast bell in the temple in the evening.When people hear it, they will feel peace from the heart.Li Shutong looked back at Qingchen slowly and said with a smile, "see, this is the knight."Qingchen suddenly smiled and burst into tears. He remembered what he had said to Zhenji of the Shengong temple in Hokkaido on the phone that morning.Don't worry, master also has a master.Li Shutong, finally.Sorry for the delay. We focus on quality rather than speed. Forgive meYou can search Baidu for the "naming of the night nine peach novels 9taoxs. Com" to find the latest chapter!
