Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

: Three hundred and ninety. The next one, it's your turn

(One more)

Baby Feng is comparable to the fighting power of the titled Douluo, and may not be as destructive as Tang Hao, but the endless offensive is not a strong one that the Douluo powerful can resist!

Soon, Hu Yanzhen felt that the soul energy in the body was consumed violently, and there was a burst of tingling in the flesh covered by the black awn on the body surface.

Although Baby Feng’s lethality of each move is not strong, it wins in a large number. If you can’t hit it, you can get a second blow, one palm after another. The speed is very fast. I saw that Baby’s two arms are like a rice transplanter. Feiwu almost couldn't see her figure, she was completely enveloped by the phantom shadow of her arm waving, and the countless palm thunder did not want money to spill out.

"Boom..."

A series of explosions were heard on the surface of Huyan earthquake, and he was bombarded with dirt and dust on his face. The clothes on his body were almost fruit-like, and only a rag was left hanging on his body to cover the ugliness.

The elders, the second elders, and the third elders, who deliberately released the water just now, were prepared to borrow a knife to kill people.

They originally thought that Yang Ming's strength is not strong, but the means are beyond the ordinary people. Where do you think that the girls who have been neglected by them have such strong strength?

These three men are considered mature, and they glanced at each other in a subtle way. After secretly nodding their heads, they killed from behind Hu Yanzhen in a tacit understanding and beat the water dog!

Hu Yanzhen was already under a series of offensives by Baby Feng, and was already unable to resist, only passive defense. At this time, he was suddenly attacked by the three elders behind him. The original crisis was stretched, and it suddenly became dangerous. 'S parry suddenly lost his position, and his body was hit hard again and again.

"puff!"

Hu Yanzhen was swept by the elder like a nose like a nose, his body suddenly shuddered, his internal organs turned upside down, his face was white, his mouth suddenly spit out a **** sputum, and his breath was a lot of pause.

"Damn you three traitors!"

Hu Yanzhen clutching the injured part, like a beast forced to a desperate situation, his eyes exuded a cold luster.

What kind of look is this?

Only the eyes that will be held together with the enemy and the enemy will die!

The elders of the elders, second elders, and third elders are horrified. Why don't they understand Hu Yanzhen's thoughts about having one person go to the water before he dies?

The three of them were just a generation of vampires that Yang Ming used to transform into a catwoman, and there was no loyalty to Yang Ming at all. Although he didn’t dare to violate Yang Ming’s orders, he received them in the present. With a little effort, the figure tried to keep away from Hu Yanzhen.

Only when the baby Feng did not release the water, the offensive in his hand not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense, the waves rippled in the air.

Hu Yanzhen's eyes moved, a beast roar in the deep throat, eight soul rings embedded in the body lighted up at the same time, and the Wuhun soul was unfolded in an instant. The whole person was wrapped in a deep black mansions, and his body was visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​doubled.

"Kaka Kaka..."

During the change of body shape, there was a thunderous bone clicking sound from Hu Yanzhen's body. When Heimang retreated to reveal the real body of Wushun underneath, it seemed to become a diamond mammoth with four limbs on the ground, more than three meters tall, almost Close to the ceiling of the main palace.

The four elephant legs stand on the ground like load-bearing columns, supporting hundreds of tons of behemoths. The huge body, which is larger than the truck, has a crystal-like luster circulating on the body surface. It is a pile of hexagonal diamonds arranged into a battle armor-like skin, with unparalleled defense.

An elephant trunk that was far thicker than ordinary people's thighs was raised. Hu Yanzhen's eyes were filled with resentment and anger, and he walked four elephant thick legs, as if a tank chariot drove into the battlefield. Whether it was a roadblock or a thing, it was all blocked. He easily crushed into pieces.

"not good!"

Seeing Hu Yanzhen galloping towards Yang Ming, Baby Feng's complexion changed slightly, and his strength increased a bit.

But the palm thunder, which also caused damage to Hu Yanzhen, just landed on the diamond skin at this time. It seemed to be like a cow entering the sea, and even a bubble did not float. It seemed that it was impossible to break the defense, and Hu Yanzhen was not injured. Root hair.

"How did this guy suddenly become so hard?"

Hu Yanzhen ignored Baby Feng's attack. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to kill Yang Ming!

"As long as Yang Ming is killed, everything will return to normal!"

Hu Yanzhen did not regret the offense of Yang Ming at all, nor did he feel annoyed by what he had done before, but blamed Yang Ming on everything that happened today.

The ground was trembling, the tables and chairs blocking the road were all crushed into pieces, and if the unlucky person was lying on the road, he was directly pumped by the elephant trunk and then flew out. The person was already dead in mid-air.

So powerful!

So powerful!

Since the sequelae of the last use of Bamen Dunjia have not completely resolved, Yang Ming did not plan to use Bamen Dunjia. The pupil kaleidoscope writes the eye pattern of the eye, and attempts to use magic to control Huyan Zhen.

However, the illusion, which has never been unfavorable, was once shattered by Hu Yanzhen's decisive will.

"Humph!"

Yang Ming groaned, leaving two bloodstains on his nostrils, which was a manifestation of the illusion of illusion.

Seeing Hu Yanzhen getting closer and closer to him, Yang Ming raised his right arm, holding the soul rope like a python coiled around the arm, with the fingertip a little behind Hu Yanzhen watching the drama, the rope tip crossed In time and space, he didn't care about whether the elder would be violent, and he stabbed him directly.

The elder looked down at the Soul Sore, without feeling any pain, and then looked at Yang Ming, a question mark in his head.

Regardless of how he reacted, he saw Yang Ming's finger, and a force from the tip of the cable made the elders unable to resist, pulling him directly from 300 meters away~www.ltnovel.com~ At the same time as the elders appeared in Yang Ming's original position, Yang Ming had already used the six-blade shaving of the navy, and the figure left like lightning, leaving the elder alone in the wind.

"What am I..."

Inexplicably, he became Yang Ming's replacement. There is a sentence in the mind of the elder MMP who didn't know whether to speak.

Before the elder had time to show Wu Wuzhen and Hu Yanzhen, he saw Hu Yanzhen suddenly lifted the heavy leg like a load-bearing column, facing him with terrified eyes, and stepped on it.

For a moment, the air was silent.

After all, the elder elder is older, and he hasn't experienced battle for a long time. When he was hit by bad news, he was trampled to death by Hu Yanzhen!

Even the strange ability of a vampire cannot save him!

Hu Yanzhen raised his head proudly, gazing at Yang Ming who was hiding aside, and said with a smile:

"Next, it's your turn."

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