Chapter 521: If you don’t have the ability to hold the task, why bother?

Chapter 521 has no ability to hold the task, why not force it

Suddenly, flesh and blood bloom, blood splashes.

The words and Qiao Jin reacted promptly and quickly retreated, avoiding the turbulent fluctuations of the giant axe.

"Clear!"

The two looked happy when they saw the familiar figure appear in front of them.

The other teenagers who were fighting, when they heard the voice of the words, looked at them in sight.

Sure enough, I saw the slender figure and stood in front of Yan Chipeng.

Excellent posture and standing straight.

A pair of charming like a torch, seems to have been infected with endless frost, coldly looked at Qi Chi Peng.

She did not look at them.

But the teenagers can feel it, and the night is clear to them.

The heart that has been hanging all the time, the inexplicable peace.

As long as the night falls, everything is not a problem.

There are no difficulties that can hinder their footsteps.

The Fortune Fortress was smashed, and Lingna Nata got it.

Are they still afraid of the iron warrior?

Want to destroy their mission and want to disintegrate their group?

Do not! can! can!

The war of the teenagers ignited in an instant when the night fell.

......

Sitting in the corner, barely moving the sacred sacred sacred, seeing this scene, the bottom of the eyes passed a trace of surprise.

These young teenagers, in an instant, broke out the power that made him feel awkward.

Their eyes are full of confidence.

Is it because...the night falls?

It seems that...the eyes of these teenagers are indeed following the little girl’s turn.

Oh... It really is a gimmick full of surprises.

He is more and more interested in this gimmick.

At this time, the night clearing did not know the idea of stealing the holy.

Her cold eyes, disdainfully sweeping through Qi Peng, sneaked a smack of smack in the corner of his mouth: "The young master is so embarrassed, the task that has been given up, how can there be robbing the truth."

"Let? It’s clear that you are taking advantage of it!" Yan Chipeng’s eyes were cold and stunned. "This is my mission. If you don't have the ability to hold this mission, don't be stubborn!"

The night is sneer: "Is it awkward~ I don't have the ability to hold the task, why should I be stubborn? Now, like a dark mouse, it's really in line with your late family style."

Yan Chipeng's face is a stiff.

It’s obvious that he is satirizing him at night.

In the mercenary union, it is him who can't keep the task and give the task to the world.

If there is nothing black, if you have a black gas, you will pass through the eyes of Yan Chipeng.

He held the hand of the giant axe tightly and directly slammed into the night and cleared it: "What kind of mouth is playing, strength speaks!"

This axe squats down, and the whirlwinds that are brought up are strong and strong.

The night cleared his eyes and his body quickly stepped back half a step.

Her eyes were full of coldness, and the smudges smacked the corners of her mouth: "Why is the young master so afraid of our world? I did not hesitate to trade with my own soul. It seems that the temperament of the late family has been exhausted."

Sure enough, as she and the old man guessed.

This Qi Chipeng, attached the gas of the dark forces to the giant axe.

Such a transaction is very easy to be like the night of the Qing spirit, completely devour the soul by the sinister spirit of the dark forces.

The reason why Qi Chipeng is full of confidence is that it is because of the trading of the dark forces.

When he heard the night falling, Yan Chipeng’s look changed slightly.

Gloomy eyes are full of cold awns.

Occasionally, a flash of black air.

"How do you know..."

How can you know the power of the dark forces, how can you know that he traded with the soul?

Hide the deepest secrets and discover them by night.

Still ridiculed by the night.

This is like his own self-respect, stepped on the feet by the night.