Chapter 2742: Powerful strength

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The eight-level **** has powerful words and great majesty.

Listening to the arrogant tone of the other party, Zi Yan guessed that he must have come from the official forces.

He naturally does not care about each other, and it is impossible to want his things.

Nobody thinks.

There are eight levels rushing toward this side. They look cold and proud, and they also represent the official. They seem to think they are superior.

Angwei stood in the forest and did not come out. He knew that there was power behind him, but it was definitely not an official force.

The other party now gives him a rebellious charge. Once he goes out, the crime can be implemented.

Sure enough, there are rivers and lakes in some places, and there are shadows in places where there are rivers and lakes.

The heavenly people are like this.

The same is true of the Protoss camp.

"Kid, let's go back with us! Or else you will not only die, but the forces and families behind you will suffer because of you!"

"Yes, now hand over things, you have rewards to take! Once you force us to shoot, don't say rewards, you can't keep your life!"

These eight levels are approaching, and the expression is full of jokes.

They seem to be persuading the purple, but in fact they want to resist, and then they wait to watch the show.

Many powerful people in the realm of the gods are official forces, and even the nine great gods are official forces, offending the official forces, and so far there is not a good end.

Of course, these people are holding this mentality because they do not know the fighting power of the purple.

boom!

The energy of the purple scorpion vibrates, forming a ripple of ripples. This fluctuation is scattered, preventing those eight levels from going forward.

He looked back at the eight-level warfare that had become gloomy and said: "Don't come and provoke me! Otherwise, the consequences will be conceited!"

"Haha, good arrogant guy, who do you think you are? At your own risk? This sentence is still for you!"

One of the eight grades said coldly: "You are in rebellion with fog and shadow, and you must not spare you today!"

The purple sneer sneered and said: "I don't give you anything, is it a rebellion?"

"Not for us, it is a rebellion!"

The other side’s eyes flashed, “first abolish him, then leave his soul to search for souls!”

The other eight rushes, the body kills the flash.

They represent the official, representing the most powerful forces in the realm of the gods, and no one dares to confront them.

Over the years, they have taken the official identity and tried their best.

"This is your own death!"

There was a chill in the eyes of Zi Yan. Although he was somewhat jealous of the official forces, he was absolutely not afraid.

The opponent is so aggressive, he naturally won't stay.

Hey!

His body shape flashed away from the place, and when it appeared again, it was in front of a level 8.

As soon as he pointed to the front, the fingers formed by the yin and yang force pricked toward the other's eyebrows.

Refers to the mans piercing the eyebrows, flying with blood.

The eight-level proud look solidified, his face is unbelievable, and his vitality is dying.

He didn't expect to actually encounter a person who was not afraid of death. The other party really did not put the official power in his eyes.

Isn’t he worried that the family and the forces are being implicated?

The eight-level **** will die, regardless of whether the purple scorpion will bring unimaginable consequences, it has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that one person died, there was a sudden sound in the distance.

The move by Zi Yan is obviously against the official forces.

Whether he is rebellious or killed by the official forces, he is rebellious!

Can't be recovered anymore.

The other eight levels that represent the official are also paralyzed. They are the first to encounter this kind of disregard of the existence of official forces.

"You are so rebellious and courageous, kill him!"

Standing at the eighth level in the distance, shouted.

The other eight levels returned to the gods, and they did not care about them. They all went to the purple scorpion, and they were full of strong breath.

The swords and swords flashed, and the light of the gods lingered between the heavens and the earth, filled with a strong atmosphere.

Although they represent the official, they are still real black wars, and the combat power is the best in the same rank.

Their eyes are cold and they kill the purple.

Then they died.

These eight levels that rushed up were killed by the sable in an instant.

This easy scene is like a slaughter.

Surrounded by the sound, no one thought that the purple scorpion had such a strong fighting power.

"Damn! This person is a Protoss traitor. If anyone catches him, he will reward the five-level black one!"

The eight-level cold voice shouted in the distance: "And, stay in the office forever!"

There must be a brave man under the reward, and some eight levels that are not afraid of death fly over.

The five-level black order is tempting, you can buy things at 50% off the camp, and it is an excellent treatment to stay in the office forever.

They are rushing forward.

Feeling the raging breath, Zi Yan shook his head.

Hey!

The **** of heaven appeared and passed over these eight levels of body.

The light flashed through, and the heavenly needle flew back.

Those eight levels all died.

A more slaughter scene than before, triggering a greater exclamation.

"It's a **** of heaven!"

"I didn't expect him to have a **** pin!"

In the exclamation, the Protoss recognized the Tongtian God.

After seeing the **** of heaven, the face of the eight-level **** in the distance changed greatly. Although he did not think that the pinnacle of the purple scorpion would be the real thing, even if it was a replica, its lethality was terrible.

In order to fight against this kind of treasure, you must come up with a treasure of the same level, or a higher realm.

The Tongtian **** still floats on the top of the head, and the purple scorpion flies out in front of the ray, and the ray of the corpses that have died in the eighth grade are all turned back.

Obviously, Zi Yan regards them as their own spoils.

This scene is even more irritating to the eight-leveler in the distance. I saw him screaming and then screamed at the empty space and said: "Adult, this is not only a rebellion, but also an innocent kill here. I also hope that adults will come forward to make this thief. Kill! Also the Protoss is peaceful!"

The purple sneer sneered, not the official person, the words are so grand, even the crime of a crime, so righteous words.

He did not leave immediately, but was waiting.

A light and shadow appeared from the front, and it was a nine-level god.

In this case, the only thing that dares to appear is the nine.

"Adult, it is him! In this place, killing innocent people, has killed a lot of people!" The eight-level pointed to Zi Yan said.

The ninth grade is a middle-aged man. He stands volley and looks down at Zi Yan. His look is naturally indifferent.

His eyes swept from below, and the body was not found. The brow could not help but wrinkle, so he asked, "Do you know sin?"

Zi Yan said coldly: "If you want to shoot, you will come directly, and you don't have to be so hypocritical."

"court death!"

The nine-level eyes flashed in the cold, and the gods broke out, and the palm of the volley flew toward the purple.

Hey!

The emptiness of the void, a sacred palm print released a strong breath, from the top of the purple skull.

Some people in the distance have stepped back, for fear of being affected.

boom!

Zi Yan stood there and did not move, the palm print fell, hidden into the ground, leaving a deep fingerprint.

The nine-level snoring, a flash of disdain in his eyes.

But in the next moment, his face changed, his body shimmered and disappeared from the place.

laugh!

A knife blade swept past the place where he disappeared. After the blade, the figure of the purple cicada appeared. He looked at the nine levels in the distance and said: "The reaction is not bad!"

There was a wound on the shoulder of the ninth level, and the blood of the shining light flowed out of it. He had not completely avoided it before.

Other people around the scene saw this scene, and his face was also full of surprise.

It’s incredible that a level 8 has hurt nine levels.

The eighth level that represents the official power is also awkward.

"dead!"

I glanced at the wound, and the murderous machine flashed in the ninth-level eyes, and the body flashed toward the purple scorpion.

The purple scorpion with the knife volleyed, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared from the place.

The 9th level only feels a flower in front of the eyes, and the purple cicada has already reached the front, and a knife light appears at the same time.

He raised his hand and greeted him, and the light shone in the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

The energy is violent, the nine-level body volleys backwards, and the purple body appears.

He was indifferent in front of him, and his scattered energy rolled his robes.

On the ninth level, fill in a wound.

The spectators in the distance were shocked, and the power of the sable was once again beyond their expectations.

The purple scorpion stepped out, the body fixed, and then spread out.

It is a residual image.

"puff!"

There was a soft bang in the distance, and the 9th level flew out, and there was blood flying in the air.

The nine-level warfare will be amazed. He shouted at the purple scorpion: "Dare to be rebellious, the gods will not allow you!"

I did not expect that this time has come, the other party is still threatening.

In the eyes of Zi Yan, there is a murderous machine, and the body is a meal, reappearing a residual image.

"puff!"

The knife passed over the body, and the purple cicada stood on the side of the nine-level body.

The horror of the nine-level face was solidified, and the look was completely frozen. The lingering light of the body quickly dissipated.

His breath dissipated and died.

Surrounded by excitement, an eight-level squad killed nine.

Such a scene is rare.

The nine-level body fell to the ground, and the purple cicada looked back at the pale eight-level figure in the distance and said, "How?"

Eight levels of cold voice said: "You are dead!"

The purple scorpion walked forward.

A strong atmosphere emerged from behind the eight levels, and there are nine levels. This time is not one, it is three.

The purple scorpion rushes forward, pulls the knife, and the knife rushes forward.

puff!

A nine-level dodge is overwhelmed by the knife, and his body light is broken open immediately, the body is separated from it, and the vitality of the body dissipates.

Purple scorpion pulls the knife and then leaves the knife.

puff!

puff!

The knife flashed twice, went straight to the two nine-level and went to ~www.readwn.com~ Yinyang knife light passed over the body and disappeared.

The two nine-level incomplete bodies fell toward the earth.

In the twinkling of an eye, he died three thirteen and nine levels, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

This kind of means is really terrible.

"Rebellion, rebellion!"

The eight-level voice shouted: "The adults help, some people want to rebel!"

“Who dares to rebel?”

An indifferent voice came from the city, followed by a powerful atmosphere.

This breath is strong and powerful, and the purple enamel feels the pressure.

A ray of light flew out of the city and appeared in front of Zi Yan.

All the people were shocked by the exclamation around.