The God of Destruction

The next day, the sky was very large, Pan Chen left Zhangzhou and came to the city.

At this time, in the past few years, Yancheng is magnificent, the flow, traffic, monk is like a cloud, martial arts like rain, come to go, with a splendid atmosphere.

Pan Chen looked at several streets, green bricks, red pillars, palaces, lofts, and bright clouds, as if they were in the fairyland.

Although it is not as high as Jim, it is not like the Han national song, but it has a unique temperament, active, energetic and prosperous atmosphere.

"This is Yancheng, this is my Yancheng!"

Panchen stands on the top of the city, open his big hand, as if hugs in salt city, a pride, sense of honor, full of words.

"Total one day, my Yancheng will definitely surpass the HAN national song, become the emperor of the Tianchao!"

After the feeling, Pan Chen turned a sacred light, flying in the endless jungle and mountains, like a step, like a yellow day, there is no taboo walking, there is no cover.

The mountains and hips, the mountains Shape, the wild beast war, squatting on the ground, trembling; flying birds alarmed the sky, soaring, shaking wings.

"All people have to be careful! The black hole has changed again, and the other alien animals come out."

"drink!"

A solemn and solemn voice came, then, the thunderous voice rested, like a sunny day, shaking four wilderness.

Separate more than ten miles, Pan Chen is very clear.

"This is Yuxi's voice."

Pan Chen is in a faster state, such as a white lightning, flashing instantly.

The void changes, black holes, a strange animal appears, only reveals a head, equivalent to the size of the building.

"Everyone is careful, the beast is coming out, ready, Habbad battle, kill!"

Zhang Ren suddenly drunk a cup, a few meters long Habers appeared in the sky, flashing black and golden light, shaking the mountain forest around him, then falling down.

"boom!"

A blood splash, alien roaring, a smoke is filled with smoke, surrounded by green mist, covering Habo, eroding the surrounding mountains and trees.

"I got it!"

The virtual space is shocked, and the black hole suddenly shrinks, and then dozens of meters large aliens appear in front of Pan Chen, like a Blue Mountain, all over the world.

Ok!

The beast is very low, and the two purple cigarettes are sprayed in the nostrils. It has spicy smell; two big eyes, like lanterns so big, shiny, full of angry, seems to be spiritual.

"Green mist and purple smoke are poisoned! Recently, foreign animals become more and more powerful, they seek help from Ji City as soon as possible!"

Zhang Ren hurts, a hhabit gathered together, like a red mist, rushing to the high altitude, colliding with green mist and purple smoke, gradually dispersing it.

Ok!

The strange beast is awkward, the flames in the eyes are burned, red is creepy; the blue scales cover the whole body, and a more than ten meters long tail waves like a whip.

Every time you sweep, the surrounding forest is broken, the ground is more like being cultivated once, there is a deep ditch.

Wow!

The monster's tail washed away, and a powerful flood came. Zhang River struggled to resist, Habbad waved, smash a blood scales, but the soldiers behind him were like autumn winds, all flew out, did not know that they were alive or dead.

"Jiang Jun, leave here, the beast is fierce, the strength of heaven is huge, no resistance!"

"Jiang Jun, leave Qingshan, don't worry that there is no firewood burning, for a unique beast, this is not worth it!"

Several strict guards see the situation is not good, try to pull the Zhang River and strive to convince him.

"Ji City is the foundation of the Lord, should not be lost! I, Zhang River, will not die! We must insist on the arrival of the army!"

Zhang Rair said that the gods flashed, the star is flashing, as if God wants to have a foreign animal blood, I would rather die.

"The last Jiang army is willing to die with Jiang Jun!" A secret friend said.

"boom!"

As long as one hit, these guards immediately went out, only Zhang River still scarred, and died with alien animals.

"It's just a strange beast. How do you dare to hurt me, Jiang Jun?"

Pan Chenyuan predicts that Zhang Rair is not good, immediately string, pull out the sword of the emperor, flashing the gods, blood and red splash, half of the huge tail falls on the ground, splashing the endless dust.

"I got it!"

This unfamiliar beast roared, his eyes spurted, looked at Pan Chen, a big mouth, a red rainbow, and rut to the past.

Pan Chen raised his hand, mixed into the yuan and printed, the red gods rain, the red smoke, like a spiritual ginger army, turned a huge net, cover to Pan Chen.

"Yu Yi, you let go!"

Pan Chen set off a big sleeve and sent Zhang Ren to the side, and a green blind fell. He stronged forward, waving a punch, sparkling, ignoring red smoke, walking straight to the beast.

The king of the world fights!

Knock on the door!

This unfamiliar beast has been played, collided with the mountains, roaring thundering, a fist size of blood cave, giggling, just like color magma, falling into the earth.

A faint smoke rose, the falling stone and the rolling wood melt, the soil eroded into a large area.

"stop!"

Pan Chen pulled out the sword, a sword cold light, shot a few meters long swords, a soft blood appeared on the neck of this foreign beast.

"What a powerful vitality!"

Pan Chen was shocked, although he was cut off his neck, but the aliens were still struggling, his eyes were fighting, roaring.

Pan Chen took the sword, Jianliang, hurried out, will make the head of the alien animal mess.

Foreign animals are sad, huge animals gradually lose their luster, and the fire of life is slowly withered, only the erosive land, telling the tragic war.

"Dingdong, Ding East!"

A rhombic crystal fell from a foreign animal, Pan Chen looked at it, his pupil narrowed. The stars are bright, the moon is high, the bright gods rose, the ancient pine rushed on the mountain, the shadow of the trees rotated, the water, Ding Dong, after.

A tranquil and peaceful photo.

Qing Qing Mountain, lush trees, open under the moon under the night, unordered, arranged neatly, one side flag, whited in the night wind.