MTL - Martial King’s Retired Life-v7 Chapter 81 .End of life, say whatever you want to say [Part2 / 2]
Now this seat has won, and you have the skills you need.
The relics have a brighter light, and the exhausted flowers and flowers have felt the exhaustion of vitality. The shoulders, which were not wide, curled up and dried up. The corresponding increase in the relic's light seems to have no limit, and the entire lotus platform is white and blank. When Hua Feihua's internal abilities all entered the relic, Liuli relied suddenly and dullly, and quickly became dim and dull, and turned from a spirit to a bead.
Secretly sneered.
"It's time.
The halo on the ground spit out buds and flowers, and gave birth to six golden lotuses.
Similarly, a giant layer of mud-colored golden mansions appeared on the body of the giant Han monk, spitting out, like blooming flowers in a quagmire.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
The giant man laughed wildly, staring at his fist.
"This is power, this is the invincible power of the world!
The golden light on his body was spreading out, although the level of dazzling was not as high as that of relic, it was far more frightening than that.
That's a proof that I've seen once and only the top martial arts can have.
The rebirth of the relics finally made the monk who had been lingering outside that door for a long time step into the door and asked the pinnacle.
The monk covered in muddy gold hurriedly walked over, walked, and walked away from Hua Feihua's side. There was no intention to kill him.
Miguo didn't even look at him anymore, but walked to where the truth was.
Forgiving the ants is not out of sympathy. Just don't want to waste pneumatics. This person has no value in killing himself.
Hua Feihua hugged Zurich more tightly, as if she would be warmer, and that terrible moment would come later.
Other than doing this, he doesn't know what else to do.
He lost all his energy and was not far away from death.
The beloved girl will die in her arms.
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The newly-brothers also lost their lives.
I did n’t do one thing yet. Is this an account?
Heaven and earth seem to be silent and far away, and life and death have become far away.
Like a lake with a heavy snowfall.
Is there anything else you want to do in the last moments of your life?
Also, what do you want to do?
The girl in her arms, Hua Feihua seems to have gained courage.
some.
There is.
I want to be a hero admired by thousands of people.
-One day, I will scare the bad guys.
-Meet me.
The young man who stood up uttered the loudest howl he could make in this life!
"Bald! Donkey !!!"
The advice given by the white monk flowed through his mind, and that's it-the momentary memory changed the whole situation.
-If there is no other way, and you want to divert the secret fruit, say this.
But after that, remember to run.
The white monk smiled chicly: "Because he will kill you.
"You didn't become the suzerain, not because you lost to Sanzun, but because you look ugly !!!"
The giant's footsteps stopped for a moment.
"Just like your mother-ugly !!!!!!"
"Waste this time.
The giant man like black rock still looks back.
"The moment I wasted and killed you, bok5C.g
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With the fist of Nijin Qimang in his hand, he had arrived in front of Hua Feihua when the voice had just fallen. 1
Hua Fei had no luck and shouted at the end of life.
"You **** ugly like you have eaten six thousand tons ...".
"Enough.
The muddy light shattered, but Hua Fei Hua did not turn out as expected--the **** mud of the beach.
Before Hua Feihua opened her eyes, she knew what was happening when she heard the sound, and her tears ran down in despair.
"Are you really okay?
With open eyes, the white-haired teenager intercepted the huge fist with one hand. Hold it in the palm of your hand, like a hawk holding a prey.
Shicai's strange light as if it was a **** is like being stiffly scattered, no trace of it is visible.
How did Miguo know that in addition to him, there were still such unbeatable characters as Cock Township. Fierce-transported the candle to shine, --- flesh and bones wrapped in blood mist
Looking into the hands, he suddenly found that the vinegar bowl Tian Xiao's fist was just twisted into
Distortion of fingers and metacarpals, has been
The blood mist was naturally caused by the blood being squeezed from the palm of your hand. and
The scripture does not see what it was originally.
The pain came back to consciousness at the same time as the sound of broken bones, and the secret fruit screamed and hurried back.
Raising his hand to abandon his opponent-the white-haired teenager with one hand bowed his head and smiled. Ge's? ’
"You can't fight this bald donkey, but you were almost scolded to death
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