The Talented Divine Farmer

"How can this be?"

"Is this the horror of Tianwumen refining?"

"..."

The monks under the stage glanced, and the eyes were almost dropped.

"It's so powerful, the master can defeat him."

Three teasings are also shocking as a fool, secretly worried about Zhang Bin.

"You are waiting to be awkward, this monk named Witch Gang can also be the opponent of my son, will be crushed by my son." Zhang mother started to blow.

"That is, that is, Xiaobin is the world's first expert."

Chengma is attached to the side.

Liu Rulan has a small fertilizer and other people, but it is not so optimistic, and their faces are full of worry.

"kill……"

The face of the knife is broken.

I yell, rushed up, double-handed knife, launched Wugang as an attack like water silver diarrhea.

"Hey ..."

Double knife waving, knife scrape.

The sound is scream, murderous.

Just one moment, he couldn't know how many knives.

The whole tribal is on the body of Wushu.

Sending a smart voice like a firecracker in the New Year.

"Dangdang Dangdang ..."

Witch and Iron will stand up and stand up, and a contempt of a face.

As if, he is watching a clown in the performance.

"Take the sky, give me death."

The knife was finally immedious, and his body made a horrible momentum and the right pressure. The right palm was also blasted, and the white light is like a white sun.

"Hey ..."

His right hand suddenly cut out, three knives and one.

Three times the power increase.

He like this, once a tank was twisted in half.

I have also broken a mountain from the middle, direct access.

What makes everyone shocking is that Wugang is still in a contempt.

No dodge.

"when……"

This horrible knife finally went on the neck of Wushu.

The sparks broke again.

The sound is also extra loud.

However, the neck of Wuxi is still safe, and even a trace has not been left.

His body is still not shaking.

Instead, the knife is broken, and it has been huge.

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His wrist bone is broken, screaming quickly back.

The face is full of horror and not a letter.

"The ant ants are giving me down."

Witch and Ino is moving, step out, flying up a foot kick.

The speed is too fast.

The knife is broken, and it is no longer rising.

The chest is in a feet.

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The sternum is broken, and this feet passes through the chest of the knife, from his back.

Blood flows like the river water.

Down the ring, and also reddish the foot of Wushu.

"what……"

The knife broke the scream.

Then two eyes closed, becoming the body.

Because the heart and lungs become a powder, the spine is completely broken.

Although the vitality of the King Dannah monk is powerful, it is impossible to suffer such a hitting.

" ..."

The body of the knife fell to the ground and was stepped on the foot by Witch.

It looks so cockroaches.

This battle, Wushu took a knife to attack for a long time, shocking the wrist bone. A foot kick the dead knife to break the sky.

It shows horrible to the ultimate strength.

"God, witch and steel is too fierce. Too powerful."

"Zhang Bin is dangerous, encounter such a ferocious opponent, one is not good, there is no longer."

"..."

All monks' faces of all monks have a fear.

If the villagers in Sancha River Village are all cold, they can't say it.

Even Zhang mother did not dare to brag, and vomited.

"Illegal, violations ..."

"Revenge, kill him ..."

"..."

Many rice monks were angry to the extreme and crazyly drumped.

Witchang is too confused, and there is a suspicion of deliberately killing the knife.

"Fart, such a refreshing ants, I let him attack for so long, even my hair can't hurt, he still does not take the initiative, but also continues to attack, show what three joints, I just counterattack one foot, He couldn't resist it. He became a body, can you blame me? "Wu Tie was shouting straight.

Many rice do not know how to refute.

Surge can't say something.

The referee is also a foul on the judgment of Wikang.

Witch and Iron entered the finals.

"Zhang Bin, now I am turning to you, I can't still be dead?"

Witch and Iron and Steel smiled and shouted.

The body is also a murderous gas of ice cold.

It seems that he also wants Zhang Bin to kill.

"Master, you must be careful."

"Zhang Bin, if you are not right, you will accept it."

"Don't attack him with him."

"..."

Many Hua Guo's monks are worried about.

Even the two super powerful elders and clouds in Kunlun Gate are also the same.

It is not that they are not optimistic about Zhang Bin, and it is really a horror of Wuxang.

"Zhang Bin is dead, will definitely be exploded by Witch."

"Witch Iron, this is to report the feuds that the day was defeated by Yang Xiong, Yang Xiong, and Zhang Bin."

"..."

Many other martial arts, the country's monks are also controversial.

" ..."

Batting countless or concerned, or the eyes of your smoking, Zhang Bin fell on the stage.

Purified with Witch and Steel.

"Zhang Bin, it looks very powerful, but, with me, like being kicking the dead day by me, like a weak ant," Witch Iron said, "Come, we have passed A trick, let you know that I can't overcome my monk. "

"Second, wait for you to lying into the ground to death, you know that I am so powerful." Zhang Bin's face has been laughed. "In my eyes, you really like a weak ant I want to kill you even don't need to do it. However, today is in the game, I will attack you with ordinary moves. I will give you a lesson, disseminate your arrogance. "

After finishing, his two eyes are angry.

Two natural gods will take out from the eyes. With a moment of destroying the earth.

Since I realized this horror attack method of God Red, Zhang Bin has been going to study in depth.

The current attack power is too much when it is too much in the past and the magic gate. It's easy to bombard the space forfeeding in the babbat monk.

"Bang ..."

The speed is too fast.

Witch and IOS and even the idea of ​​evading is no longer rising.

Just be ejected by the temples of the temple.

I sent a lot of breath, as if a small atomic bomb exploded. Set a huge mushroom cloud.

"what……"

Witchang made a painful scream, the body is also in the air, just like a broken kite, flying out of ten meters, falling in the edge of the ring. Continuously rolling, and finally stopped by the guardrail of the ring.

The whole body is angry.

Cut the clothes into ashes.

The five senses also out of blood.

Lying on the ground climbing up.

The audience is shocking, the Chinese is silent!