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Chapter 1055: Fear and Malice [Please subscribe]

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    Nan Manshan¡¯s face stiffened.  Is thisthe holy father of barbarians begging for mercy?  He really wants to know if the Moorish language in Sin City hid the true meaning of the word two months ago, or how he became so powerful in such a short period of time?  But soon he recovered himself, his eyes full of fear!  The most powerful self-destruction device that can generate enough energy to level the ground for dozens of miles around!  All creatures inside will be destroyed!

    !  ¡°She came to the church at once with thousands of phoenixes, shining lights outside her body!

    She was also a Palai and followed him outside.

    Of course, the two great monks also hurriedly followed.

    Yuan and Wei Nanchuan looked at each other and shouted: "We want to cure it!"

    The two men turned around and led the chaotic monks to retreat quickly.

    Topa is pale, he never thought that Mo's words have the power to fight against the divine, and now it seems to have the upper hand in forcing the divine to retreat If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it!  But this is a fact and he cannot question it!  With fear and malice in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Today is not a good day. We can't stay in the Yellowstone Collar any longer. Let's leave now!"

    The different colors of his eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded quietly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

    Soon, the two monks from Jihuo gathered together and retreated from the Yellowstone territory. Without hesitation, they fled wildly into the distance.

    All this happened in a short period of time, but the language was not aware of it, but even if he knew it, he would not stop!  In order to kill the barbaric emperor, today's battle is doomed to fail, even if the two escape from extreme fire, it is doomed to fail!  He kept raising his arms, lowering his hands, and stabbed the spear into the air. His face was pale, his brows were furrowed, his coat was soaked in cold sweat, and sweat fell from the corners of his coat!

    Zhu Guo replenished his energy and blood at a high speed, but it was this astonishing speed that far exceeded the limit of Mo Yurou's endurance!  Every time qi and blood are supplied, it will cause harm to your body, and as the qi and blood are superimposed, the damage becomes more and more serious!

    At this time, his surface is still the same, and his flesh is already covered with wounds, just like glass stuck together, with a little collision, it will completely collapse!  With every movement, there will be a flood of pain. The feeling is unimaginable to outsiders!  Therefore, not only is the black robe in danger, but Mo Yu's situation is not much better than him. Now let's see who can survive to the end!

    But even so, Mo Yu's eyes remained calm and firm, and he retreated without hesitation!  As soon as he raised his hand, blood rolled out, and he was knocked down with one shot!  As for the threat of black robe, he doesn't care at all!

    Others don¡¯t know the Barbarian Emperor¡¯s methods, but his heart is clear. As long as the soul is still alive, even if the body dies, the Barbarian Emperor will not be irreparably harmed!  At present, Black Robe is far away from true despair, and will not easily implode his soul and let himself fall completely!

    With the help of the black robe's greed and confidence in his own power, Mo Yu used the power of the black spear to twist the entire space and destroy the spread of the space. This was just one step in his plan to kill!  It was difficult, but it was done.  No surprises today.  Black Robe is dead!

    Even if the barbarian emperor could use his soul to restore his original state of language, he would not be given such a chance!

    The black robe did not wait for the reply he wanted. His face became more and more ugly, and the sharp light in his eyes surged crazily!

    Killed with one shot.

    Two shots.

    six!

    The iron glove is teetering on the edge of collapse, and with seven rounds of bullets, it can no longer hold up!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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