Boom-boom-boom-
With the continuous shaking of teenagers, it makes people tremble and roar, and the top of the pyramid collapses inch by inch. Even the rushing tide is divided by this manic force.
People look at the top of the pyramid, and the frenzy comes from the top. From the top, white waves and dust and sand are mixed together, and lotus flowers bloom at the top.
But that’s not beautiful, it can make people feel that violence is wanton.
The freshmen were shocked. They all heard that Brother Lu could fight very well, but they didn’t expect the other side to fight like this.
It seems that it should be the next generation, just like the ancient gods. Men were suppressed by extreme violence in less than a second.
But then the freshmen looked at the surging tide and realized that it was not the time to feel sorry for Brother Lu’s great power. Brother Lu was not afraid that such a tsunami could be slapped by thousands of tons of seawater, and even A-level hybrids could not stand it, let alone villagers who were similar to ordinary people.
Beautiful and elegant, Long Wen sounded, and I don’t know when to draw a pear coat. There is a long white box parked behind it.
She skillfully pressed her fingerprint box and made a small gap. A white Excalibur popped up and the girl shook her hand.
As if she were on vacation, she was wearing a red and white beach dress today, and she was singing and moving forward.
A suit of clothes is dancing in the fierce wind, and the long wine red hair seems to ignite the war.
I don’t know if the freshmen feel that the pressure of painting pears will dissipate even if it is like a frenzy of extinction.
Freshmen and Ischer were shocked, their eyes were painted with pears, their eyes were calm, and they raised their swords with one hand.
The tide from the sky has approached the girl less than two meters in front, but she can’t move forward any more.
The white spray that sticks out is frozen like a hungry ghost in hell, reaching out and gradually melting into crystal ice. The light reflection of the blue sky illuminates the girl’s innocent face.
In the end of summer, there was a heavy snow in the tropics, and the temperature dropped to about 0 degrees in an instant.
From a distance, it looks like a sea water condensed with a big hand to crush a small crowd, but it is frozen and turned into a huge ice sculpture that is hard to find in the world.
Speech spirit-trial
"Hoo-"
The pear-painted clothes exhaled and the cold temperature condensed into visible water mist.
The trial can’t come to jerk off and launch a split attack.
It is a death order to the element. Just a moment ago, she killed and reconstructed this tsunami that rushed at them.
Now she can instantly freeze dozens of miles of waters in Fiona Fang if she wants.
Gdzilla doesn’t need her help to fight the pyramid. Although she didn’t say hello, she knew she was protecting everyone.
Boom-
The top of the pyramid trembles again, towering into the sky, and the pyramid is cracked inch by inch, which is a self-guided force. This ancient dragon cultural relic of thousands of years can’t bear the ravages of violent people.
Just like the offspring wearing blue armor, it is extremely violent, and the body can make a broken cry.
The figure of a teenager fell from the sky and the ground collapsed into a huge pit.
Lu Chen casually threw his foot on each other’s chest after being smashed, and the "kid" who was covered in green had fainted and died after playing with him for a circle.
"This is … Rain God."
Keya’s mother-in-law’s voice trembled and she didn’t know what kind of mood to have at this time.
"That’s really … so weak."
Lu Chen light way
At present, the blue armor is not weak in the next generation. It is surprisingly hard in armor. Even if it is smashed by him, it is still not broken. It seems that there is some alchemy to bless the master so that this guy can play the due strength of the next generation even if he is a human body.
But it’s still not enough for him now. He didn’t make the third-degree violent blood, but he started two words at the same time, and the other party would fight back.
Liu Chensong feet turned and stepped on the self-propelled arsenal to erect the box and put his hand to verify it.
Urakan seized the opportunity and immediately got up and jumped for a certain distance to catch his breath. "Man … you are strong, but … you shouldn’t give me a chance."
In his heart, he was glad that the boy was so careless about himself and felt humiliated and angry … The other party didn’t seem to take him seriously!
The click box rang, and Lu Chen drew a huge regicide from it. He looked back at the blue armor and grinned. "You seem to have misunderstood something."
"I am Urakan, the God of War. Please give me your name."
Wulakan regained his strength with a pair of bone wings behind him. He wanted to be dragon-shaped and wash away his shame.
Lu Chen turned to look at his trembling eyes. "Is there such a person in your myth?"
"It seems … there is?"
Ischer’s brain is a mess, and he’s not sure whether consciousness answers the question.