The mother is more than ten miles apart. Why is this yellow sand so powerful?
pa pa pa
Grains of yellow sand shot at the nine halfstep masters like bullets, which made them grin with pain.
This is still a wave of fighting spirit between two people. If you confront them headon, these nine halfstep masters will be vulnerable.
Li Xuanhu is as light as a swallow, and he is constantly trapped in a huge yellow sand vortex, and he stands still regardless of the swallowing power such as the vortex of his feet.
Li Xuanhu’s expression in Wu Shen, the capital opposite, still flows in admiration.
poof
Half ring Li Xuanhu corners of the mouth suddenly overflow with a deep red blood.
Ten thousand broken palms raised my hand to erase the blood on the corners of my mouth. Li Xuanhu’s eyes rolled with strong fighting spirit.
Li Guxuan punch is good also Wu Shen glanced at his chest handprint.
Come again
boom
Li Xuanhu stamped his foot on the terrorist force, and the strength made the swirling vortex crashing and exploding. The yellow sand on the ground was like a violation of gravity, and it was like a spring pouring out of the ground.
bang
The military god in Beijing stamped his feet on the ground, and the rolls of yellow sand behind him rolled like huge waves and flocked to miles away.
In the face of playing against two extremely superior masters again, the nine halfstep masters gave a wry smile and retreated again.
At the same time, thirty fighters roared from a distance.
Report that the magnetic field here is chaotic and the fighter method is advancing.
Report request instruction
Armored vehicles on the ground also entered the East China Sea.
Hundreds of Gu Wu master wait for a while, wearing energy armor and armed with energy weapons, looked at the distant scene like the end of the world.
How can I stop this品茶? The first lieutenant colonel looked at the sandstorm thirty miles away and the violent momentum.
This mother can’t even be near how to stop it.
Lieutenant colonel dark scold a look behind armored vehicles soldier avenue prepare missiles for me.
Sir, we want missiles. The expression of a lieutenant around the Lieutenant Colonel was stiff.
Otherwise, what can I do? It won’t be long before their fighting scope expands, which will affect the capital. Lieutenant Colonel angrily scolded 1 and immediately shouted at the soldiers behind him, What are you doing to prepare missile bombing for me?
Twenty seconds later, dozens of missile launchers were set up beside armored vehicles.
Fire for me
Boom boom
Listening to the deafening missile launch, the expressions of nine halfstep masters in the distance changed greatly.
I rely on missiles.
Are they crazy? Dare to bomb Li Xuanhu’s capital, Wu Shen?
It’s crazy. Who is Li Xuanhu? He’s the Chinese military god. If something happens, the Nanyang Military Region is not crazy. There are also Chinese Wu Shen disciples all over the ball. If something happens, don’t say that even the government can’t suppress his disciples.
Don’t worry, Li Xuanhu’s capital, Wu Shen, won’t die.
rumble
The dozens of missiles in the stunned eyes made a halfweird turn and immediately crashed into the distance.
The ripples of terrorist explosion swept across the square, and even the sandstorm that enveloped Li Xuanhu’s capital and Wu Shen collapsed.
Magnetic field. They spilled the magnetic field and changed the missile trajectory.
Not the kui is a master strong
Even missiles are hard to get close to, and no one can kill them with hightech weapons unless they are widely used.
As the sandstorm was scattered by the ripples of missile explosion, the figure of Wu Shen in the capital of Li Xuanhu once again appeared in everyone’s sight.
Li Xuanhu’s bust has disappeared, revealing his white skin and blood stains on his mouth.
Wu Shen, the capital, rolled around in a strange energy, and his right hand became a knife and constantly attacked Li Xuanhu.
Li Xuanhu has fallen into the wind.
A broken palm is a broken palm.
No, how did Li Xuanhu suddenly become so young?
In the sight of all, Wu Shen, the capital city, cut his hand with his right hand, as if turning a knife into a knife. Jack nife fell to Li Xuanhu’s heart with a shocking and horrible momentum.
bang
Li Xuanhu’s hands became fists, and Wu Shen’s hand and knife collided together.
Violent forces directly blasted Li Xuanhu into the ground and pushed him to slide for hundreds of meters.品茶
Li Xuanhu, you are not as good as Li Zhenlong.
Wu Shen, the capital, strode across as if it had disappeared.
In a second, he appeared in front of Li Xuanhu, and his right hand shone brightly, just like a spear and a short knife to cut at the other side’s neck.
:
Chapter 67 Wu Shen, the capital of terror?
boom
Li Xuanhu’s feet push the whole person like a dragon.
But the foot of Wu Shen in Beijing is like a pulley, and the figure is motionless. The speed is fast and the ground slides toward the distance to Li Xuanhu.
Too bad Li Xuanhu is in danger.
Wu Shen, the capital, deserves to be the most powerful master.
If something happens to Li Xuanhu, will the Nanyang Military Region?
At the same time, the eyes of the world gathered in this peak battle.
