At this moment, Su Jingcai suddenly realized that he saw the magical power of the French flag.
I stayed in the third prison to reward the fierce ghost. The incense was refined by the evil ghost to make a magical power, a flag and a flag. The thunderstorm ghost will set off an offensive and destroy it … Sweep away thousands of blood waves! Su Jingshen’s blood was scattered for more than ten weeks and was instantly cleared! The monks and villains who damaged evil spirits made their debut and shocked the enemy with a blow.
The method of fighting the French flag is fierce, but once the flag has been hit, there will be no moment. The gold and iron will go straight to the sky and damage the evil monk’s crescent mord, and they will start to make a hasty ringing and stop at Su Jing’s side, waiting for the master’s order. The wicked grind ghosts, hold their heads high, scream with one hand, wheel short axe with one hand, and solve cattle fast knife with one hand. They don’t know anything about tactics and military orders, and they rush forward with laughter!
There’s a chapter ahead, and two behemoths are entangled.
The great ghost will practice well, although it has great physical advantages, but it swings in front of him, but it is amazing for Machamp to listen to a roll of fighting, and it will not fall in the wind, but it will only tear for a moment and the evil spirits will disappear. It is like charging, jumping and climbing a few breathing efforts in the desert to "bury" the great evil spirits.
Su Jing is a ghost in the third prison. Everyone is afraid of him, but he is even more afraid of the other monster in the third prison than the wicked mill. Hearing the enemy tumbling and killing the wicked mill, Su Jing dare not neglect it at all and rush to help the "prison head".
The axe cuts into the ghost meat, the sharp knife tears the ghost skin, and the giant ghost body desperately cuts a hole, and then the wicked grind the ghost … Dig! Dig that giant ghost, dig again and again! The arrogant ghost will eat pain and want to cry miserably, but only one mouth has rushed into thousands of "wicked grinders" to pull out its tongue and pry its teeth, and several evil spirits have ventured to throw a sharp knife into deeper hands and poke its throat!
The giant ghost is in pain and anger, and it squeals and screams in its mouth …
And when the wicked grind to help and listen, and bury the huge ghost, another "annihilation" is more turbulent and fierce … Three hundred miles of blood billowing and three hundred miles of blood flowing!
Pang Dake, the wicked grinding army, also wants to compare with whom! Being in a bloody sea of clouds, the wicked mill is just a small pool
Fiona Fang’s 2,000 Li is full of bloody Yin soldiers and … Don’t forget that all the bloody Yin soldiers are incarnate, but the size of a drop of water in this battlefield!
In the evil blood and yin soldiers, the military order is 300 Caspian Sea, and the clouds are stripped off from the attack and attack, and they are straight for Su Jing and his gang! It seems as if Su Jing and others had no sky, no land, no everything left in the blink of an eye.
Listen carefully, and finally get a glimpse of an evil ghost whose throat is torn apart with one claw. Three or five wicked people grind their soldiers to climb out from the broken throat of the ghost …
Listen carefully, the ghost who killed him will immediately turn around and hurry to meet his master. At this time, the evil spirit and blood soldiers around him will kill the sea of blood and fill the line of sight. Listen carefully, even if the holy god is caught in the blood tide, it is difficult to distinguish Su Jing’s people.
The evil spirit is attributed to the Yin soldiers, who are not afraid of death. Just now, that pleasant ghost will encounter a repeat of being drowned by listening to the body, not a trace of drowning!
Listen to the furious body, the fierce epicenter, and the whole body’s fire skyrocketed. I was born in a skyscraper, and I was born in a temple, and I was destined to restrain ghosts, refining fierce souls and beasts, and offering pure fierce fire … I was the first to listen to the body’s blood and armor, and all the Yin soldiers died tragically.
But before the blink of an eye, the second wave, the third wave, and the fourth wave … The sea is exhausted, the clouds are exhausted, and the yin soldiers can’t tell whether it is evil blood or yin soldiers, so they just come one after another and put out the hard work!
Listen to the roar of thunder, the evil people are swarming, but when the enemy comes, it is water and clouds are impenetrable; The enemy’s obvious militarization will separate all the evil grinders … Every "evil grinders" can’t see their companions around them, and the enemy is dressed in bloody armor.
Still laughing.
Laugh heartily, burst into ecstasy from the bottom of my heart and hang the wicked to grind their faces! The evil spirits in the robe of filial piety are in deep struggle. Everyone is in that small world, and they are enemies. The lives of Yin soldiers hang on, but they are still be in heaven. Because they have weapons in their hands, they can be killed … Killing is a happy event when celebrating with joy.
In bloody killings, others despair, and when others howl, they laugh at them. They are grinded by the wicked.
At this moment, everything is spinning.
Listen carefully, the wicked grind and the large bloody Yin soldiers who surround them desperately feel very dizzy!
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When Su Jing made the evil monks and evil spirits do their best, the evil days became swinging. Once noisy and noisy, the black prison was as silent as death. A ghost stayed to Indra and Yan jumped.
Yan sat with her back against a furnace that had been put out and had no temperature, and looked indifferent.
After sitting for a moment, I don’t know what kind of thoughts moved. Yan jumped deep into the air, and his hands suddenly turned over … I didn’t see the magic forming and caused a severe cough.
In a big cough, Yan’s face became painful and his eyes became more and more dim. Once, it took a lot of effort and thought to form a small spell. Today, he tried his best to complete it, and it also caused anger and pain.
After this life is over, I hope for the afterlife … Yan has never thought of revenge and begged herself not to be "destroyed", but she can still live a good life.
The adverse qi subsided and the cough gradually stopped. Yan jumped for a long sigh, only to find that the sigh did not fall before his eyes. At the same time, the evil wind roared and the sword roared, and the sun crowed in his ears, and a golden sun fell into the third prison … This situation is no stranger to Yan jump.
It takes three days to be good? The simple answer is Su Jing’s plan to meet them tomorrow. Yan blinked and thought it was a big surprise! Don’t join the army, don’t go to the wicked mill, just don’t go to war, you are weak and you will die if you re-enter the battlefield.