Chapter 62

Bring A Lottery Panel With You Chapter 62

2019-08-09

Chapter 62 Why did I hit you? (recommendation)

bang!

Qi Yun's speed increased sharply, blood energy raging all over his body, piercing the night, causing the air to be torn into pieces, making a sharp sound.

The two youngsters Yuan Bo and Huang Biao both felt a great murderous intention, their faces were horrified, and they hurriedly looked back.

The blood streamed like electricity, like an ominous beast, rushing wildly.

At the crucial moment, they furiously shouted and hurried to their feet.

Bang! boom!

As soon as they stood up, the fierce horses under them exploded directly, the flesh and blood all split up and in pieces, the sky was full of blood and rain, and the two excellent horses on the moon were humming. Without humming, violent death.

The two youngsters landed in the distance, and they were shocked by an invisible powerful wave, and their faces were shocked.

"Not Power of God!"

"Martial Artist?"

They couldn't believe it.

After Qi Yun killed their horses, the body that was rushing forward finally stopped, and his blood energy was burning like a furnace in the dark night, terrifying and unpredictable.

When his feet stopped, the ground under his feet was slammed into pieces by his inertial force. When he stopped completely, his feet were already tired into small dirt bags, below the knees. The parts sank to the ground.

He pulled out his legs and walked out with a smile on his face, holding an iron staff, and looked back at Yuan Bo and Huang Biao, with murderous intention in his eyes.

"You two, I trust you have been well since we last met?"

"It's you!"

The pupils of the two of them shrank dramatically, it was almost incredible.

Huang Biao said in surprise: "You are a Martial Artist? No, you are not a Martial Artist, you don't have True Qi, who are you? Neither a Martial Artist nor an awakener, who are you? "

Qi Yun frowned.

Not a Martial Artist?

"Why do you say I'm not a Martial Artist?"

he asked.

"We have seen powerful Martial Artists, even Divine Light Realm can't pose a threat to us, Divine Light Realm and above will have External Discharge of True Qi, your breath is so powerful, but not True Qi, who the hell are you?"

Yuan Bo was surprised and angry.

Qi Yun understands the past in his heart.

There is really no True Qi column above this panel.

So.

Who are you?

He thought about it for a while, and was too lazy to think about it, as long as it could provide him with powerful power, no matter what it was.

Qi Yun walked forward with a sneer.

"many thanks for your answer, you can go on your way!"

"Damn, do you know what you are doing?"

Huang Biao is angry drink.

Whoosh!

The one who responded to him was Qi Yun's stick, which hit him violently, the air made a tearing sound, speed to the pinnacle.

Huang Biao's face was horrified, and a strong icy aura erupted from his body. His two arms turned into a state of ice and snow, and slammed into the iron rod fiercely.

pu!

The iron rod was caught by his hands on the spot, but his arm was also shaken and almost collapsed.

The powerful impact made him groan miserably, feeling as if his arms were about to break.

This is completely different from the previous Martial Artist fights.

Those Martial Artists above Divine Light Realm, although they can be hit by True Qi, but when True Qi encounters Power of God, it will automatically reduce by more than 70%, so the power that really falls on them pitiful.

But the Qi Yun in front of him, smashed down with a stick, almost broke his arms.

It is important to know that his arms have turned into a state of ice and snow, which can be restructured at any time.

And it's like being smashed alive!

Bang!

After the stick was smashed down, Qi Yun stomped the soles of his feet, wrapped in energy, and stomped very hard on Huang Biao's chest. cut off.

He vomited blood and smashed into the distance, showing horror.

When Qi Yun stomped at him, he also turned his chest into ice and snow, but it was useless.

Qi Yun stomped and landed fiercely on his sternum, accurately hurting his body.

"Spiritualism!"

At this moment, a low and cold voice suddenly came out.

The blind young man with square mouth quickly formed a seal on his hands, a mysterious light suddenly burst out from his two white pupils, the wind whistled behind him, and dozens of green souls gathered crazily.

bang!

A majestic figure more than five meters tall was formed directly behind him, covered in indigo skin, ugly, ferocious-looking, with bulging muscles all over his body, Holding a thick black bone staff, he let out a roar and smashed it fiercely at Qi Yun.

Crack, crack.

Xiaoshuihuang was the first to wake up, stretched out his head, and then swooped out, took another breath, and began to zoom in quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it became as huge as a three-story building.

This majestic giant shadow more than five meters high is pitifully small in front of Xiao Shuihuang.

Bang!

It was hit hard by Xiao Shui Huang and flew upside down for dozens of meters, fiercely smashed into the distance, and then Xiao Shui Huang shouted excitedly, and the huge body rushed towards it.

There was a hint of horror on the face of the blind young man.

"Water Emperor!"

pu!

The majestic giant figure was smashed under the body by the little Water Emperor, making a shrill sound. Call.

Qi Yun took advantage of this opportunity, rushed past, turned the iron rod, and smashed it fiercely at the blind young man.

The blind youth complexion greatly changed, both hands forming seals, two green ghost long snakes rushed out from behind, completely composed of souls, one left and one right, opened the huge mouth of the blood basin, facing Qi Yun bite fiercely.

Bang! boom!

Qi Yun smashed out the sticks in a row, and he smashed the heads of the two ghost long snakes on the spot, dissipated them, and then fiercely smashed them towards his body again.

"Stop!"

Boom!

With a muffled sound, his entire shoulder was smashed on the spot, spurting blood, screaming, and flying upside down more than ten meters away.

Qi Yun dashed over quickly, took the stick again, and fiercely slammed into his legs.

ka-cha!

The screams were even more shrill, and the blind young man almost fainted in pain.

Two thighs were cut off.

That's not all, Qi Yun kicked his body towards Huang Biao.

Huang Biao was horrified, and while Qi Yun was dealing with Yuan Bo, he supported his injured body and fled from the grass on one side, but didn't expect Yuan Bo's body to hit him directly and smashed him. On his back, knocked his body into the air again.

Qi Yun looked indifferent, grabbed the iron rod, and followed closely.

Huang Biao coughed up blood on the ground, and said in horror: "Who are you? We are from the Hunting God Palace, are you misunderstanding us?"

Bang!

The one who responded directly to him was Qi Yun's stick, which hit his shoulder, blood spattered, and the screams were shrill and piercing.

"Who the hell are you?"

He wailed.

Bang!

Qi Yun slammed down with another stick.

"Don't fight, spare your life!"

Bang!

The third stick smashed down.

No questioning at all.

The iron staff was wrapped in energy, Qi Yun was like a hammer sandbag, smashing the staff fiercely towards him, blood splashed, the sound of skeleton breaking, and the screaming and screaming continued.

However, Huang Biao is an awakener, with the protection of Power of God in his body. When he slams it down with a cane, he is stunned and unable to fall into a coma. He can only bear this pain alive.

Soon, more than half of his bones were broken by Qi Yun.

Qi Yun pulled him by the hair and asked, "Do you know why I hit you?"

"No...don't know."

Huang Biao said in pain with blood on his face.

pa!

Qi Yun slapped him in the face with a slap in the face, half of his teeth flying across his mouth, almost covering him.

“Why hit you?”

Qi Yun asked again.

"No...I don't know."

pa!

He slapped again, his ears were slapped and he was deaf, fell to the ground and vomited blood .

"Why hit you?"

Why hit him? Ladies and gentlemen

(end of this chapter)