Chapter 1299: Jun Changxiao vs Lord of the Stronghold vs Rebel

Come to the ninth level of **** to see the regular laughter of the upper world. I never expected that I would meet the fortress master at the lowest level, and it is not difficult to hear from the words. I knew it since I entered the first level!

nonsense.

They watched the tattooed man in search of death.

Your eyes are broken at this festival, and if you are not found, you are really blind!

The Lord of the Stronghold was surprised.

A seemingly ordinary scholar came from the first floor to the ninth floor. If he didn't stare at **** all the way, he would probably not notice it!

"Muff."

His gaze was suddenly cold, and he said, "You're the guy who led the prisoner to escape?"

If Jun Chang laughs down from the teleportation matrix layer by layer, it's okay, but he is worried about being found, and deliberately avoids the image matrix method, so he chooses to break the layer by layer, so he exposes himself to play.

"Uh……"

"This one……"

The dog was a little tangled.

His plan was to lurk in the dark, find a chance to secretly insert a bomb, and never expected to meet the boss so early.

"Hahaha!"

Just then, there was a big laugh in the distance.

The tattooed man bound by the bracelet and anklet stepped out of the dark. He pulled away the scattered black hair, revealed his **** face, and said, "It seems a bit hilarious!"

"..."

Jun Chang smiled darkly: "Is this the upper bound to commit? It was so miserable to be abused, it is inhumane!"

"It was made by him, and it has nothing to do with my fortress!" Said the fortress master lightly.

"Ha ha."

Jun Chang laughed to give a thoughtful smile.

"Oh!"

The tattooed man issued a weird smirk and said, "I see you can do it. Come on, kill me uncle!"

Jun Chang smiled and ignored him, looked at the Lord of the fortress, and said lightly: "I didn't expect to meet so soon. In this case ... yes, I took the nine-tier **** offender."

Admit it.

Showdown.

Sooner or later, it doesn't make much sense to meet up sooner or later.

The fortress's eyes cooled down.

The weak scholar would be the culprit who led the prisoner to escape from prison. It surprised him, and even more unexpectedly, he came again. Going to take the other prisoners away and treat this place as a free inn?

"The ninth layer of **** was created by the upper world, and the detainees were all ten evil unforgiveness. You took them to escape without permission, and the sin was eliminated. Today ..." Fa-rectification! "

Falun Dafa means the death penalty!

This made Jun Chang smile suddenly remember the bird spirit that was punished by the upper world sanctions on the battlefield. The anger in his body suddenly burst into his heart, and said, "Do you really treat yourself as the master of the universal universe? You can freely control the life and death of others, and determine the good and evil of others. ? "

"boom"

Suddenly, a violent air wave came from hell, spreading rapidly in all directions, violently hitting the barriers of space, shaking it violently.

The fortress took the initiative!

If you do not want to beep with the protagonist, this is a qualified boss.

But ... he didn't bang on Jun Chang laughing, but banged on the back of the tattooed man, his face was painful and intoxicated, and said, "It's really **** comfortable!"

Lord of the Stronghold: "..."

When he was about to hit the target, this guy suddenly rushed over and resisted his hand firmly. The whole process didn't open the defense, just like the self-righteousness!

Could the two know each other?

I understand!

That guy didn't come to escape, he came to jail!

Jun Chang smiled and laughed.

How could this guy with a tattoo on Peggy's body suddenly help himself?

"Boy!"

The tattooed man grinned and said, "He was about to hit you just now, and a man will fight back!"

"nonsense!"

"brush!"

Jun Chang laughed and made a mistake. His psionic energy broke out and he suddenly blasted towards the fortress master.

However, what caused him to collapse was that, just after his success, the tattooed man who had bypassed suddenly blocked his line and opened his arms, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you sick?"

"Boom"

The sturdy tattooed man who resisted and smiled often was immediately blasted out, and then hit the wall severely, paralyzed on the ground like mud, and still had a smile on his painful face.

I have to say that the main offender from the upper world is strong, and suffered double attacks. Only from the expressions can I see the injury, the body is not fart, and the degree of resistance is probably far above Azi.

"dead!"

The stronghold of the fortress took a big step, and the powerful breath permeated all over him seemed to be overwhelming.

Jun Chang smiled unwillingly, and opened up his realm, as if a fierce tiger rushed away.

"Boom boom!"

"Boom boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderous blast sounded from the ninth floor of hell, all kinds of energy, all kinds of special effects burst out and burned madly.

The Lord of the fortress is indeed very strong. It can be seen in a short period of time that the strength is far above the twelve patrols. Jun Chang laughs with a hard face, although it does not fall, it is difficult to prevail.

however.

In this high-cost, high-definition battle, there is a discordant tattoo man!

He apparently seemed to be dying, spreading on the ground like mud, always standing up coldly, rushing like a mad dog to block the attack for the two!

Jun Chang laughed and the lord of the fortress vowed that he had come from self-cultivation and martial arts, and had never seen such a wonderful work, and, most of all, if he tried to avoid it, he would be attacked by him instead.

"If you don't hit me, I will hit you!" The tattooed man growled.

As a result, the battle that originally belonged to two people suddenly evolved into a three-player melee. The more they fought, the more they fought, and the more frames they dropped, and finally they became directly ppt.

"You **** really sick!"

Jun Chang, who was stomped by a tattooed man, snarled and snarled, and then reached out to hit the fortress's face. The latter kicked the tattooed man's crotch in anger, and the three men scuffled. The scene was very spicy.

of course.

Even fierce battles have a half-time break, so after half an hour of melee, the three are separated by dozens of feet, maintaining a triangular shape, and then put their hands together on the knees, breathing heavily with sweat.

"But ... hate ..." The Lord of the Stronghold was full of anger.

and many more!

My mask too!

It was not until this time that he realized that the mask had been lost in the melee.

"Hahaha!"

The tattooed man couldn't help laughing.

After undergoing rigorous professional training, Jun Changxiao has always been able to bear it. In the end, he couldn't help it, squatting down and covering his face with ‘hahaha’ laughing.

The lord of the fortress is a man, his face is very round, his eyes are large and small, his eyebrows are high and low, his nose is like a garlic and his mouth is like hanging two sausages. When these features are gathered together, it ’s really full. Laugh and be full of joy.

Therefore, this incident tells us that dare not to reveal the true appearance, and also make people unable to distinguish between male and female mysterious, may not be a woman as beautiful as a fairy, and may not dare to face reality because of her appearance.

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Seeing Jun Chang smiling squatting and smiling, seeing the tattooed man lying on the floor and smiling, the fortress owner blinked endless anger in the large and small eyes, and then spread his hands, angrily shouting: "The immense imprint!"

"Whoo!"

"Woohoo!"

The waves of terror suddenly gathered over the prison, and then turned into a huge palm print, suppressing them with the destructive trend of two people who laughed.

"This guy knows the secret method!"

The tattooed man froze and laughed ecstatically: I am going to die, I am going to die, hahaha! "

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sudden shock from the entire ninth-floor hell, and the defensive encirclement around him trembled violently, apparently about to be broken, and finally carried a lot of energy.

This defense system is not blown!