Chapter 1965 (1/2)

On hearing this, the Chen family leader of luohaitian was also unable to work. He was unlucky enough. He was originally the largest family under the command of Yongsheng sea area, and he was only expected to be promoted to the third largest family by Yongsheng sea area. However, when he came to the end, he let Wang Huanzhi give him the top, which made his heart burn.

Now, if Han 3000 takes most of the credit again, what will he do with his bloody battle?

Isn't this a lonely picture?!

At this time, Han 3000, when his own forces suddenly began to grind foreign workers, was faced with the forces at the top of the blue mountain.

People have not yet fight steady, countless people have a sword with a knife of the thunder cut over, Han 3000 just beat back a group of people.

At this time, I heard a roar.

”Damn it, son of a bitch, give me my life.”

Among the crowd, tianluocha Yang suddenly flew to the sky, people flying in the air, Iron Palm half out, a huge handprint immediately hit Han 3000.

Shuangshen Fu Liu Zhi's feathered leaves followed closely, and a sword came to the sky with strong Qi.

”Boom!”

Two extremely strong attacks came in an instant. Han Sanqian's Totem was hundreds of meters around and exploded. Those who were close to him turned into blood fog on the spot, without any residue.

Fuck you two!

Han 3000 was pushed back hundreds of meters and out of the totem.

But the figure is just stable, and the attack of the two men's joint attack comes again.

”Damn it, don't be angry. I'll be a sick cat!” Han Sanqian yells angrily, his whole body suddenly starts to use Taiyan mental method, and his feet start to move Taixu divine step, incarnating ghost, just like the frame of the picture.

”What the hell is this? Is it shadow? ”

Looking at the Han 3000 that disappeared suddenly on the ground, and turning to countless Han 3000, Tian Luocha Yang Dingtian was a little bit stunned.

Although he is the master of the evil world, experienced many battles, but never seen such a strange pace, the whole person can not help but Leng in situ at a loss.

Liu Zhiyu is about to speak, but directly tells Yang Dingtian with his actions that this is not residual shadow at all. He only feels a pain in his chest, and then he can't help taking three steps back in the air.

”Damn it, it's not the shadow!” Anger a drink, see comrades in arms injured, Yang Dingtian directly toward the recent shadow direct attack.

But after he hit canying with one move, he doubted his life again, because the figure turned into nothingness.

It's the shadow!!