"Zhang Xing!"
Ruan Mei and Ling Er shouted in surprise.
Ruan Mei still held a small piece of magic stone in her hand.
These foreign invaders see people (sha), they grab things, and repair them (chaoqiang).
The elder magic color is not their enemy at all.
In deep despair, Ruan Mei suddenly remembered Zhang Xing's instructions and started the magic stone.
She knows that these people have the legendary power of saints, but she believes in Zhang Xing's omnipotence!
The magic color clothing did not worship her to such an extent.
In the head (exposed) there is concern (color).
Although Zhang Xing was famous in the south, he has become a great master in just a few years.
No matter whether it is the formation method, the elixir, the refining device, or the tamer beast, no one can rival it!
However, his cultivation is only the Eight-Star Sage, and among those who have committed crimes, there are many semi-sacred ones. The leader is still the one-star warrior. I heard that there are three stars.
Even if Zhang Xing summoned nine eight-tier dragons ...
"Who is he?"
Shi Cai looked to the three old masters.
"Master Shi Cai, he is the elder of the dedication of Moyushan ..."
Sikongmei laughed.
"Oh! It's a man from Moyushan. I don't care how old he is, and dare to be rude in the presence of Master Ben, that is a death penalty!"
"Come here, get me!"
With a wave of his hand, Shi Cai interrupted Si Kong impatiently.
Just a young man, what dog (spi) is enshrined.
Shi Cai (body sh n) immediately walked out of a semi-old man.
Without a word, he slaps Zhang Xing.
"Be careful!"
Ruan Mei exclaimed, Linger's scared face (color) was pale.
The magic color clothing was struggling to remember, but she was repaired and she was weak.
"It's over! What are you doing (gan)?"
Suddenly sad in my heart!
But just when she wanted to close her eyes and didn't want to see Zhang Xing's tragic death.
I saw Zhang Xing punch lightly.
The boxing speed is not fast, and there is no monstrous power.
But that's the punch ...
boom!
The sadness on the face of the magic color clothing solidified instantly.
Huh!
The half-old man's face (color) changed, his eyes startled, and then a muffled humming sounded in his mouth.
His arm dropped softly.
"It's not easy for you to practice, it's a waste of you."
Zhang Xing closed his fist and said lightly.
There was a moment of silence in the audience!
What kind of practice is it to destroy the arm of Half Saint with one punch?
One Star War Saint?
Will a young man of sixteen or seventeen be a saint?
As soon as Ruan Mei's eyes lighted up, she smiled like a crescent moon.
"I knew that Zhang Xing was the best!"
Linger's tense (qingqing) mood also relaxed slightly.
The face of magic color is incredible!
Zhang Xing is sanctified?
how can that be?
"Boy! You're in trouble!"
After a moment, Shi Cai jumped up in anger.
"Come here, come here for me, first kill this boy (sha), and then give me the magic jade mountain!"
"The males are all killed, and the females are rewarded to the brothers!"
"This is the price of your qiang!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the horns spread like ripples.
After a while, Warcraft hissed in the sky, and the other eight mountain invaders quickly moved closer.
In less than ten minutes, more than one million warriors (sha) killed Zhang Xing in a panic.
The newly relaxed Ruan Mei and others were immediately nervous.
Zhang Xing always looked indifferent, and looked at them coldly.
"Looking like a little blood, you don't know the fear!"
"Heibao, send them home!"
(Body sh n) followed only Heibao Yilong.
He opened his mouth wide and grinned cruelly.
"Yes! Boss!"
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