Chapter 1375
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But unfortunately, his plea for mercy failed.
Liu Zhengyang's palm was like an iron hoop, which directly locked his wrist, and Liu Zhengyang's toe was directly on his chest.
It looks like a dragonfly, just a slight touch.
But in essence, the Qi burst in his chest, and the strong Qi rushed into his body in a rolling way.
At this time, he finally understood why the Lion King couldn't even resist.
Then he blacked out and completely fainted.
At his back, it suddenly burst, and the three Qi shocks in the shape of Pinyin pierced his body almost instantly, just like the wounds caused by bullets.
When Liu Zhengyang loosened his palm, he collapsed directly to the ground without a sound.
The only little friend of the Lion King burst his hair in an instant. He almost didn't want to think about it. He turned and ran away.
Liu Zhengyang sneered: "now I'm running towards you?"
Then the Taoist king who urged the fireball only felt that his body was bound. Looking down, he saw the emerald branches and leaves wrapped around his feet, and then tightened quickly, trapping him in place.
"No!"
Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly. His fingers turned into huge fingers and ran over him directly.
The three Taoist kings lost their lives almost in the blink of an eye.
This way of fighting makes everyone in Shiwang stronghold stupid.
A group of people muttered and didn't know what to say, and then hurriedly wanted to escape.
The strength of these people is also not low. Many of them are martial artists who have broken through the four gene locks. If they are allowed to flee, it will be a great disaster.
Of course, Mo Fengtian couldn't let them slip away. He snorted coldly, his body suddenly turned into four lights and shadows, and then attacked those running warriors.
"Ah!"
With a series of screams, Shiwang stronghold was completely deserted.
"Those two guys are also from Shiwang stronghold?"
Liu Zhengyang walked in the Shiwang stronghold with his back. The architectural style in the stronghold is quite rough and crazy, which is in line with the character of the Shiwang.
But when he came to the back mountain of Lion King stronghold, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
There is really no problem with this sentence.
If, in the time of peace, these people show up as friendly friends and guests from afar, when the world is in chaos, these people will turn into demons and use their own power to bully.
Here are the corpses of the Xilin people stacked together, a piece of white, which seems to be a unique stone from a distance.
But walking into it makes people cold all over.
"Don't take charge. You can deal with this scene!"
Liu Zhengyang was angry, but he didn't take over.
Mo Fengtian's face changed slightly, but he soon recovered. Then he took a deep breath and looked miserable.
These are the evidence of his crime and the scenes he will never forget in his life.
Even if he was a strong Taoist king, when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help feeling powerless from his body. He knelt down on the ground with a puff, and his eyes wept silently.
Liu Zhengyang didn't stop: "don't take charge, just look at the present! Some things will pass in the past! But some hatred can't be so easy!"
"Now it's not something they can't withdraw. As long as their hands are stained with the blood of the people of the inflammatory country, they must die!"
Liu Zhengyang looked gloomy, then jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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But unfortunately, his plea for mercy failed.
Liu Zhengyang's palm was like an iron hoop, which directly locked his wrist, and Liu Zhengyang's toe was directly on his chest.
It looks like a dragonfly, just a slight touch.
But in essence, the Qi burst in his chest, and the strong Qi rushed into his body in a rolling way.
At this time, he finally understood why the Lion King couldn't even resist.
Then he blacked out and completely fainted.
At his back, it suddenly burst, and the three Qi shocks in the shape of Pinyin pierced his body almost instantly, just like the wounds caused by bullets.
When Liu Zhengyang loosened his palm, he collapsed directly to the ground without a sound.
The only little friend of the Lion King burst his hair in an instant. He almost didn't want to think about it. He turned and ran away.
Liu Zhengyang sneered: "now I'm running towards you?"
Then the Taoist king who urged the fireball only felt that his body was bound. Looking down, he saw the emerald branches and leaves wrapped around his feet, and then tightened quickly, trapping him in place.
"No!"
Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly. His fingers turned into huge fingers and ran over him directly.
The three Taoist kings lost their lives almost in the blink of an eye.
This way of fighting makes everyone in Shiwang stronghold stupid.
A group of people muttered and didn't know what to say, and then hurriedly wanted to escape.
The strength of these people is also not low. Many of them are martial artists who have broken through the four gene locks. If they are allowed to flee, it will be a great disaster.
Of course, Mo Fengtian couldn't let them slip away. He snorted coldly, his body suddenly turned into four lights and shadows, and then attacked those running warriors.
"Ah!"
With a series of screams, Shiwang stronghold was completely deserted.
"Those two guys are also from Shiwang stronghold?"
Liu Zhengyang walked in the Shiwang stronghold with his back. The architectural style in the stronghold is quite rough and crazy, which is in line with the character of the Shiwang.
But when he came to the back mountain of Lion King stronghold, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
There is really no problem with this sentence.
If, in the time of peace, these people show up as friendly friends and guests from afar, when the world is in chaos, these people will turn into demons and use their own power to bully.
Here are the corpses of the Xilin people stacked together, a piece of white, which seems to be a unique stone from a distance.
But walking into it makes people cold all over.
"Don't take charge. You can deal with this scene!"
Liu Zhengyang was angry, but he didn't take over.
Mo Fengtian's face changed slightly, but he soon recovered. Then he took a deep breath and looked miserable.
These are the evidence of his crime and the scenes he will never forget in his life.
Even if he was a strong Taoist king, when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help feeling powerless from his body. He knelt down on the ground with a puff, and his eyes wept silently.
Liu Zhengyang didn't stop: "don't take charge, just look at the present! Some things will pass in the past! But some hatred can't be so easy!"
"Now it's not something they can't withdraw. As long as their hands are stained with the blood of the people of the inflammatory country, they must die!"
Liu Zhengyang looked gloomy, then jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
But unfortunately, his plea for mercy failed.Liu Zhengyang's palm was like an iron hoop, which directly locked his wrist, and Liu Zhengyang's toe was directly on his chest.It looks like a dragonfly, just a slight touch.But in essence, the Qi burst in his chest, and the strong Qi rushed into his body in a rolling way.At this time, he finally understood why the Lion King couldn't even resist.Then he blacked out and completely fainted.At his back, it suddenly burst, and the three Qi shocks in the shape of Pinyin pierced his body almost instantly, just like the wounds caused by bullets.When Liu Zhengyang loosened his palm, he collapsed directly to the ground without a sound.The only little friend of the Lion King burst his hair in an instant. He almost didn't want to think about it. He turned and ran away.Liu Zhengyang sneered: "now I'm running towards you?"Then the Taoist king who urged the fireball only felt that his body was bound. Looking down, he saw the emerald branches and leaves wrapped around his feet, and then tightened quickly, trapping him in place."No!"Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly. His fingers turned into huge fingers and ran over him directly.The three Taoist kings lost their lives almost in the blink of an eye.This way of fighting makes everyone in Shiwang stronghold stupid.A group of people muttered and didn't know what to say, and then hurriedly wanted to escape.The strength of these people is also not low. Many of them are martial artists who have broken through the four gene locks. If they are allowed to flee, it will be a great disaster.Of course, Mo Fengtian couldn't let them slip away. He snorted coldly, his body suddenly turned into four lights and shadows, and then attacked those running warriors."Ah!"With a series of screams, Shiwang stronghold was completely deserted."Those two guys are also from Shiwang stronghold?"Liu Zhengyang walked in the Shiwang stronghold with his back. The architectural style in the stronghold is quite rough and crazy, which is in line with the character of the Shiwang.But when he came to the back mountain of Lion King stronghold, his eyes suddenly became sharp.There is really no problem with this sentence.If, in the time of peace, these people show up as friendly friends and guests from afar, when the world is in chaos, these people will turn into demons and use their own power to bully.Here are the corpses of the Xilin people stacked together, a piece of white, which seems to be a unique stone from a distance.But walking into it makes people cold all over."Don't take charge. You can deal with this scene!"Liu Zhengyang was angry, but he didn't take over.Mo Fengtian's face changed slightly, but he soon recovered. Then he took a deep breath and looked miserable.These are the evidence of his crime and the scenes he will never forget in his life.Even if he was a strong Taoist king, when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help feeling powerless from his body. He knelt down on the ground with a puff, and his eyes wept silently.Liu Zhengyang didn't stop: "don't take charge, just look at the present! Some things will pass in the past! But some hatred can't be so easy!""Now it's not something they can't withdraw. As long as their hands are stained with the blood of the people of the inflammatory country, they must die!"Liu Zhengyang looked gloomy, then jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
