The Strongest Saiyan

The positions they are now in the whole water tree, it is a high place, and it feels a tiny shock wave here, but if it is the ground, this is really let Sarah can't imagine.

On the battlefield of the root, the situation is really unloupling.

One corner and five claws were originally responsible for the roar to shock the enemy. At this moment, it was heavy, almost all destroyed.

Sarah is red and red.

It is clear that the bell has been rushing here, but such a casualty has already happened.

On the chaotic battlefield, an empty Griffon is in the air, and the British and strong posture is as for the past, but if it is carefully observed, it can also see a touch of exhaustion from its sharp eyes.

The wings are messy, and a knife injury in the back is now constantly dripping.

"You are escaping!" Gli's voice is hoarse, can't wait to rise and say, "Those giants I don't know where to come, we are not their opponent, so go to the dragon roots, unknown and Willo.wisp people can't keep up, please quickly escape, ask the white night-fork from the east! "

At the time of Gyley, Chen Mo's gaze crossed it and saw it directly to the battlefield.

The distance is too far, and Huo is Chen Mo's vision. At this moment, it can only see the big black pressure together, but the huge body of the giant body and the development of the dragon and the lion are entangled together, but it is difficult to see the Ginger. What is the model of monsters?

When Gary is excited, a string is moved, and it is fluent.

Chapter 63: Pest's belongs

The piano sound floating, even in the battlefield, the sound of steel crossed, is still clear.

Chen Mo's mental spread quickly, when this piano sounded, the battlefield suddenly filled a big fog.

The deprived is like a deprived gift attribute, Chen Mo's mental force has just been exposed to the dense fog, the same feelings of the electric shock, instantly passed into the mind from the mental power, released the mental reflectivity to shrink.

"Fu Jun!" Co-calling of the big cylinder wooden night.

Chen Mo shook his head, and then looked at the dense fog of that rolling.

He itself has the blood of the victims, and the body has passed thousands of hammers, even if it is hard to follow the water, it is the hard touch.

This will still have this kind of electric shock, except for pain, how long should he have been over?

The piano sounded again, and the screams belonging to the Dragon Rice Lion Community, as the vision was peeled off by some kind of force, the member of the forefront of the forefront of the battlefield, and the moment is in the middle of the ground.

"Wake up! Wan like an apple's gold whisper."

The low singing singing in the piano is unknown, when the gold harp is being dialed, such a sound spread throughout the battlefield of Underwood and the dense fog.

The thief first smashed the king!

"This rig, so huge gift, it should be the power of the god level! Chen Mo ..." The black rabbit said quickly.

However, when she has not finished, Chen Mo and the big tube have already jumped directly from the water trees.

Their figure will soon disappear into the fog, and it seems to have fallen to the battlefield center in the air, the fog is too big, nothing can be seen.

The dense fog blocks all the line of sight, Chen Mo and the big tube Huachang night come to the battlefield, overlooking the chaotic battlefield under the feet, the line of sight is only such a few tens of meters, then the symptom of the sound is like they close.

Chen Mo's god is tall, and the co-tube Huachang Night side shoulders in the half empty, and the left hand suddenly carried the ring on the right hand.

It is engraved with a clown whistle, and the quaint thread seems to be with the power of Xuan.

And when the gas is touched, the rich white fog in the huge dark magic is blooming, and a singular fluctuation suddenly emerges from the air, and it is annoyed and angry with anger.

"White night fork! Dare to let my magic of the king put on this dress, don't let you catch you!"

The short hair of rose, the head is long and the small corner of the bend.

A black and white lace floral maid dress, Loli girl, so that the endless darkness flooded from her body, it seems to be venting, the power of the wind of death quickly pocked the ground, take away Another life of a giant family.

But the girl's look is angry!

Black Devil Wang Pust! Chen Mai summoned the role of Pest, and there were also people.

In the battle with the devil, if the devil is the host authority, and the entrant defeates the devil with complete strength, then according to the rules of the box of the box, this magic soul will be attended.

Therefore, the black and dead protagonist Wang Pust, was smashed by their soul in the gift competition, but it was restored to the power of the box of the box, and was put into the ring.

"Pest, here is handed over!" Chen Mai told.

In the dense fog, the skewers came over, which is like a tragic call from the giant family, so that Chen Mo will look at the battlefield on the side.

Silver girl, tall figure, face with a half mask, sharp sword quickly waved in her hands, leaving a series of giants.

The situation in the battlefield is temporarily controlled, and the rear also has the existence of Sarah and black rabbits. It is difficult to cause Underwood to harm anything about Underwood.

Chen Mia is following the piano, distinguishing, quickly rushing to the battlefield center and overhead.

At the top of the battlefield center, the fog's starting point, a poet with a gold harp, and a poet wearing a robe, and smiling.

Xuan'ao's dial is moving with the strings, exudes a thrilling power.

Chen Miman is in the dense fog, looks at the gold harp, and he is suspended in the air, and the arrow is like the string, and the ejection of the poet, the waist, the tight fist, but it is directly The poet's face greets.

!

He hits this, and the first time will make the poet of Fuqin alert.

What happened quickly on the gold harp, invisible fluctuations like from the harp, directly colliding with Chen Mo's fist.

That is also very big, Chen Mo's figure is blocked.

The horror of the poet of the robe is more than Chen Mo, and his harp is all, he is very clear. Now, Chen Mo is so carried out ...

However, the spirit of the spirit, the poet of the robes, the more you bake the harp.

In invisible fluctuations, a wave, a wave, Yumo, a plant like a mad madness, but it is from now on, directly under the gold harp of the poet of the robe.

There is no heart, nature is ten nine stable.

The gold harp is so in the morning, and Chen Mo is cashed up. The two have a little look of the robe, just want to shoot, the poet that the robe has disappeared like a flow .

"Fu Jun." The white hand of the big torch, the white hand rings the gold harp. The two instantly moved to the water tree. She took the gold harp to Chen Miller.

Chen Mo's "Well", I took the harp, placed in the foot of the ground, helping the junior piano one hand, looking at the battlefield.

On the bloody battlefield, the dense fog is like a milky film, quietly melted, dispersed.

It is almost equivalent to the same pain and death of the dragon and the giant family ...

However, in the formation of the Dragon Rice Lion, Luoli, Loli, Dressed with a knight, the white-haired girl with the mask, like two cyclones, two blood roads killed on the battlefield.

Chapter 64: Dragon Call!