Chapter 47: Hit hard (2/2)
I know myself and I have won every battle. Although this operation is not a precise plan, it is a thorough preparation. His powers are paired with Zhanyuan Gong, which is a human tank and specializes in assassins.
Thirty-three is no nonsense, just smash the brick directly.
She threw away one of the basket slabs at a very fast speed, and then held the remaining slabs while evading the one-eyed old man's culling, while throwing the slabs to fight back.
In fact, her melee abilities are stronger than her abilities, but she just happens to meet her opponent who restrains her. If she can't break through the hybrid hood, she will put herself in danger.
The dull sound blew up on the rooftop, densely packed like a firecracker, and the pieces were screaming and firing.
Shen Shenmeng ran along the road with Li Xianyu and reached the edge of the rooftop. He heard the Wraith of Dingzhong scream and warn, he paused subconsciously. The grandmother with her ten fingers plunging into the wall and hiding underneath just happened to pounce on it, but failed to attack successfully.
Grandma Yun grandmother was wearing a girly pajamas, cute and cute, but at this time her plain white face was like a frost, her eyes glanced at the miserable Li Xianyu, and her eyes were full of horrific murder.
”Li Xianyu, how are you?” Grandma cried loudly.
羡 Li Xianyu has passed out and failed to answer.
”Relax, not dead.” Shen Meng looked at her with stunning eyes. ”The elders in the family often said that the Li family women are fighting against the soul and the country is fragrant. Will kill him. ”
Grandma Yun grandma breathed a little sigh of relief, as long as her great-grandson wasn't dead, it wouldn't be a problem, and her eyes would be fine.
”Which surname are you from?” Grandma said.
”Hey, heavy qin Shen family, if you want your descendants, go there to find me.” Shen Meng squinted, watching the woman fighting spirit blocking the way again, grinning: ”I dare not take you along the road, Step aside.”
As He talked, he sacrificed the soul refining tripod, and Ding Zhongyan came out of Nana, and the ghost shouted and rushed to his grandmother.
After losing time and fighting spirit, after the establishment of Baoze Group, through the analysis and screening of big data, a blood list was drawn up. A total of one hundred descents entered the list, symbolizing the top one hundred people in the descent world. After all, reality is not a novel, and there are so many messy levels. Therefore, the blood list of the Baoze Group is an important reference standard for combat effectiveness. The external ranking of the top 100 people is quite critical. ~ but generally it is approved.
Uncle Xuan Yuan ranked 69th on the list, but still not enough to compete with the gods of Baoze Group. Baoze's employees did not enter the list, but the god-level employees were recognized as being in the top thirty.
I now hold her by the ability of Xiangke, but after all, I can't hold it for long.
Hundreds of ghosts bounced on their faces, their grandmother's face did not change color, his mouth sucked, and Li Xianyu's legs in a coma slammed into the air, his body was convulsed.
After sucking enough gas, grandma's little face became flushed and radiant.
Her clear eyes were replaced by a blood red, which glowed scarlet in the night. The Shura-like aura shrouded the roof.
After seeing the red eyes, the screaming ghosts came to the brakes, and the black smoke stopped as if it hit an invisible wall. Yan Nana came, and went back quickly like Ben Lei, and the ghosts cried.
”A bunch of useless things.” No matter how Shen Meng urged the soul refining tripod, the group of grieving spirits who had served in the past just refused to come out and shivered in the tripod.
I was too late to teach this group of wastes. The war spirit ten meters away suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was almost in front of him and thundered at him.
蒙 Shen Meng hurriedly resisted with the cross arm, listening to his arm ”click”, his bones broke instantly, and the force of the waves hit him.
I still haven't finished it. Masters will never give the enemy a chance to breathe, nor will they beep. Grandma's fist is smashed again. A small white tender fist brings him a sense of suffocation of death.
Grandma Yun is not just a sucker this time, she almost drained the energy of Li Xianyu, only one step away from kidney failure.
At the cost of the great-grandson's body being hollowed out, grandma and grandma recovered a little combat power and could not last, so they had to make a quick decision. Slow down for a while, either because she was exhausted or her great grandson died of kidney failure.