Chapter 1975: Despair, scream, bully
The cry of the fat ball is a cry of horror in pain.
It is definitely not enjoying the "knives".
Obviously for all people or things, it is a big sword... The "knife-up" of the big massage is like poisonous for the fat ball!
It really isn’t playing tricks to raise the knife.
Not only that, but as the power of the "Knife" is integrated into its incarnation, the hidden thing in its body is activated and begins to enter an excited state.
The incarnation of the fat ball can not suppress the thing.
So, it started to panic.
"Continue to use "Knife-raising", don't stop!" After the long hair of the Chu Ge master was retracted, only a single hair was left to pay attention to the outside world.
Through this stubborn hair, she first sensed that Jiugang dominated the fat ball, and did not adapt to the "knives", and there seemed to be a seal in the body, which was to be seduce by "Knife"!
At this time, of course, we must pursue the trend.
Upon hearing the reminder of the Chu Ge, Song Shuhang did not hesitate to be the "Cultivating the Sword" thirty-one.
The brilliance of "Knife Raising" illuminates the incarnation of the fat ball.
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At this point, the explosion of the turtle's ‘turtle gun’ was completely dissipated.
Su Shi A XVI, Bai predecessor, and Bai Long sister saw a picture that could not be described in words.
In front of them.
Song Shuhang grabbed a piece of 'mercury metal object' in his hands, and his two hands were emitting glare.
The right hand is the light.
The left hand is the brilliance of "Knife-raising" - it is worth mentioning that when "Knife-raising" is applied, there is a process, that is, the hand has to slide.
Song Shuhang's hands, the light is shining and sliding.
In the palm of your hand, the ‘mercury metal object’ is constantly screaming...
Behind them, 66 holy shrines + nearly 500 transparent shrines, opened the scriptures in their hands, set their postures, and ready to enter the ‘Holy choir’ section.
The picture is very ghostly.
"It's not good. It's the ‘fat ball big 佬’ in the book's mouth, and the one who confronts the saint.” White Dragon sister reminded.
Under Song Shuhang’s terrible ‘golden blow’, the ‘fat ball’ was not dead yet.
"Ah, ah" The screams of the fat ball screamed.
It doesn't even have the power to 'escape.'
While the knife raises it painful, it also makes it weaker.
"One hundred!" Song Shuhang screamed.
His left hand, sliding in succession, entered the supersonic stage, and the left hand has slipped out of countless afterimages. This is the first time that Song Shuhang has erupted so many times in the "sick knife" in such a short period of time.
Practice makes perfect.
In the faint, Song Shuhang feels that his understanding of "Knife Maintenance" has been further improved.
The most important thing about "Knife" is the love of ‘knife.’
However, he can't love the ‘fat ball.’
Perhaps it is because this is not the "love" of "love", will the fat ball be so painful?
In any case, as long as there is an effect, it is enough.
"Ba-Song-" The incarnation of the fat ball, a cursing call.
At this moment, Song Shuhang in his mind, the degree of disgust raised to ‘white’.
After the call, the body of the fat ball smashed into the body.
Among them, there is a white and crystal clear thing, cheerfully smashed out.
嗡嗡嗡
Song Shuhang's remaining "knife-raising" all fell on this piece of white and crystal.
The white and crystal clear things are even more cheerful.
[Immortal bone? ! 】 Song Shuhang suddenly recognized the treasure in his hand.
That's right, it's it.
And it seems that this time should be genuine.
Song Shuhang did not hesitate, and when his mind moved, he transferred the 'immortal bone' to his core world.
"Quick withdrawal!" At the same time, Song Shuhang shouted at the Soviet Union's sixteen, white predecessors and white dragon sister.
At the time of screaming, his palms threw the last shot of "The Knife" against the fat ball and the body shape, and the figure quickly fled.
The ‘9 secluded master’ who lost the bone of immortality, the red fruit is exposed to the world.
Then greet it, it is... heavenly punishment!
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In the Confucian sky, there are dark clouds of looming clouds.
It is similar to the monk's ‘day robbery cloud’, but it is even more ruthless.
Heaven and ruthlessness, but always contains a glimmer of life... Throughout the ages, even if the ferry fails, there will still be monks who will survive.
Under the punishment of the day, ten dead and no life.
This day's punishment is aimed at the level of ‘9 secluded masters’ and is the strongest punishment.
Thunder of the day, landed, locked in the fat ball and incarnation.
"Knock on you!" The fat ball screamed at the sky.
The next moment, its body was drowned by the thunder of heaven.
Strong self-healing, horrible regenerative ability, and countless ways to get rid of it, there is no effect under the thunder of heaven.
The fat ball smashed into the mercury-like body, and under the thunder of heaven, it was directly evaporated and completely destroyed.
The biggest crisis has finally been lifted!
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Nine worlds.
The fat ball is a big new nest.
On the technical throne of the throne, a flat liquid metal ball was finally recovered.
The mercury-like sphere constantly trembles and vibrates, and it is finally restored to a spherical shape.
The body of the fat ball was also affected by the ‘incarnation’ and was brushed up for “knife maintenance”.
It has been slowly recovering after its avatar was ruined by ‘day punishment’.
On the throne, the body of the fat ball swelled into a long silence.
In front of it, on several projection screens, the picture is still being broadcast.
At the entrance of the evil lotus world, Jiuyoubai still has no action.
In the current Confucian picture, Confucianism seems to be cheering.
"[Chilling], cheering? Let's die." The fat ball stared at the bully in the picture.
The hands of Ba Song are placed on its ‘incarnation’, and it is also a holy light, and it is a strange spell.
In addition to the tyranny of the Song Dynasty, it was attached to it by its incarnation.
That is to say... now the tyrannosaurus, all over the body, is its taste, full of its breath.
Under the penalty, its incarnation is dead.
Do not want to live in the Song Dynasty.
On the ball of the fat ball, there are a few pairs of eyes, and I stare at the screen.
It depends.
It has to stare at this screen and see with its own eyes that the tyrants are dying under the ‘day penalty’!
Desperate, screaming, tyrannical.
Then, die in despair.
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Confucian world.
In the sky, after the murder of the thunder in the air, the ‘fat ball incarnation’ was murdered and did not disperse.
The robbery cloud once again condensed.
Song Shuhang’s heart beats.
He raised his head stiffly and looked at the void.
It is locked!
He... was robbed by the clouds and killed.
"Knock on you!" Song Shuhang yelled at the sky.
At the same time, he quickly threw out the black skin feathers, the devils, the swordsmen and the sacred fairy.
"White predecessors!!" Song Shuhang shouted.
"I am coming... not good." The whites were incarnate and suddenly began to dissipate.
His body gradually became transparent, turning into a grain of light, scattered with the wind...