Chapter 60 Unparalleled

Unparalleled

Of course, the boundless and light killing will not be polite. Both of them are inspired by the true spirit, and the salon beasts that will commit in the future will be defeated into disgusting pieces in an instant.

Tang Lei turned around and smiled gratefully at them, and then strode towards the man in black. Along the way, flames burned wildly around his body, just like his burning anger.

The surrounding salons no longer dared to attack them, and the power of fire made them feel uneasy.

Faced with a strong step towards Tang Lei and the three, the people in black did not move, but leaned over with the head of the three counties with a pawn on his face.

Tang Lei's face was full of excitement and anger. As he walked, he said, "Friends in black, I don't know what the Voodoo Sutra has to do with you?"

The people in black were shocked and all turned their heads to look at the man in black behind Zhou Qihui.

Tang Lei looked at him with a sneer, but found that he was also looking at himself with cold eyes. In his eyes, Tang Lei saw a strong murderous atmosphere.

"Okay, good. It seems that the Voodoo Sutra must have an untell relationship with you. Today, you go to hell with him." Tang Lei's anger finally broke out, pulled out the red blade, and his true spirit rose steadily, aiming straight at the man in black.

Chen Fengzhou laughed, pulled out his long sword, crossed between the two, and said with a smile, "It is said that there are little madness and holy water in the Northern Eight Wastes. I think you, Tang, is more crazy than them. Let me Chen Fengzhou, come and try your color."

Wuya stood up frivolously. As soon as the golden gun shook, five guns went straight to Chen Fengzhou's face. Wujiya said coldly, "Since you have been named, let's fight."

Chen Fengzhou didn't look at the endless gun flowers. The long sword shook, and five more fierce sword flowers met each other. A few soft sounds resolved all the endless attacks.

Chen Fengzhou said, "Well, I've heard the name of Little Crazy Endless for a long time. Today, let me see the power of what you call 'the first person in the North Eight Wastes 50 years later'."

Wujieya no longer bothers words. I don't know when the golden gun has been put on his body. The critical true force has been promoted to the top, with a shot, and Wujiya roared at him.

He came out silently, pulled out his killing knife and walked to Yan Jiu. His voice slowly sounded in Tang Lei's ear, "Sima Nan is full of tricks. Be careful."

Yan Jiu made a mixed gold iron bar weighing 80 catties and stood up arrogantly and said to the slaughter, "Kid, do you dare to challenge me?"

The killing is not as much nonsense as he does. The killing knife shines with blood-red light and cuts it away with a knife.

The blade was sharp, and Yan Jiu was stunned. He smashed the knife with a stick and said angrily, "Since you are looking for death, it's no wonder me."

When mentioning the mixed gold iron bar, Yan Jiutian's true qi instantly bounced out, forming a protective air mask on his side.

Although Yan Jiu is arrogant, she is really cautious.

Lightly walked towards him without saying a word. At every step, the momentum and true spirit would climb to another height. When he was still three feet away from Yan Jiu, the killing knife had been quietly cut out.

The two brothers have divided two big enemies for him. Tang Lei's pressure is light, but Sima Nan opposite him is also not easy to provoke. He is the head of a county, at least a strong man. In terms of strength alone, Tang Lei is not as good as Sima Nan, but he still has Olong, Shuanglong Pan, Chifeng, and one The reason for invincibility!

The last two people didn't say anything, and even Sima Nan, who had always been struggling to talk, just looked at Tang Lei quietly and secretly looked real.

Sima Nan looked at Tang Lei and smiled and said, "Tang Lei, you and I have no grudges the day before yesterday. Why do we tear each other up for this boring thing? What's the point?"

Tang Lei looked at him coldly and said, "Sima Junshou, you are right. Since we have no hatred, why do you hang out with this group of people in black? My goal is not you. You get out of the way, and people still have no hatred.

Sima Nan laughed and said, "This is good." After saying that, he really made a gesture of invitation.

Tang Lei doesn't believe that he will be so generous. Sima Nan's tricks are much more famous.

But will Tang Lei be afraid?

He strode forward and stood directly in front of the man in black robe. The man in black robe slowly faded the black veil, revealing a face that was seven points similar to the Voodoo Sutra.

is Xiao Changping who talked with Jiang Hu in Beixuanmen.

Ancient Overlord - Fury

Roda took the letter angrily. He didn't have any scruples. He opened it on the spot and looked at it, but his face changed greatly. An old face with little blood turned pale in an instant. After a long time, he put it down trembled, looked at the two people seriously, and suddenly saluted the nameless. Sincerely He said, "On behalf of the hegemonic, I thank you, the glory of the hegemonic, thank you for your protection. Come on, come on, I'll take you to the hegemony. The hegemony will definitely save you.

When Qingjia heard that nameless can be saved, Ma Rhoda's sudden words of respect were put aside and asked with tears, "Really? Can His Majesty save him? He will save him."

Roda waved the letter in his hand affirmatively and said, "When the overlord sees this letter, he will definitely save him."

Qingjia no longer doubted. She looked at the nameless. Unexpectedly, she smiled and slowly tilted her head to the side. Qingjia's eyes widened and suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted.

Roda sighed, "Idiot."

With one hand, he leaned behind the nameless, and his strength surged in, temporarily relieved the nameless injury, and then he ordered him to take the nameless and Qingjia into the palace together.

"Unknown brother, unknown brother." Qingjia suddenly sat up. At this time, she was sweating and her eyes were wide open. Just now, she had a nightmare and left namelessly. After smiling at her, he left and walked farther and farther towards the bottomless black abyss.

She cried like rain, resisted the acupuncture-like pain in her heart, sobbed in a low voice, and the scene before she fainted was in front of her again. She sat and sobbed. She didn't want to move, didn't dare to move. She was afraid that if she could move, she really disappeared from her.

After a long time, she stopped sobbing and began to take a good looked around.

This is a bright and spacious room. The walls have been painted pink, and the surrounding tables, chairs and cups are as lovely and girlish as her home on Canglan Mountain. She looked at her body, covered with pink golden quilts, and the sheets and pillows were all pink, which made her heartbroken and slightly quiet.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open. Qingjia suddenly turned her head and looked at the door. She saw a nine-foot tall man standing at the door. At a glance, Qingjia was deeply shocked by the momentum he inadvertently exuded. I only saw this man's anger, eyebrows flying, and there was unparalleled power in plainness. He was not angry and arrogant! Only this word can describe him a little.

As soon as the man entered the door, he saw Qingjia wake up. He opened his mouth and smiled and asked, "Are you still used to living here?"

Qingjia subconsciously nodded and asked tentatively, "Ba, hegemony?"

The man smiled freely and casually sat down on the chair in the room. "This room is my daughter's residence in the palace. She is not in Bofang now. I think it would be better for you to live here."

Qingjia replied with some fear: "Your Majesty, you--" The sudden concern of one of the strongest people in Jiuzhou, made her really a little uneasy.

The ancient hegemony - waved his hand in anger and said, "Don't call him Your Majesty, just call him the Overlord."

Qingjia was a little twisted. She couldn't figure out why the legendary ancient overlord talked to her so kindly and gave her his favorite daughter's room to sleep, which was really against common sense.

He shouted weakly: "Overlord--"

nodded angrily and said, "You must be very hungry. Come on, I've prepared a meal. Let's go and eat something."

Anger is as kind as ever, far from the rumored image of the fierceness. Qingjia is even wondering if those things about anger are just misinformation--"Uh, the overlord, how did the little woman deal with your treatment like this? If you treat me like this, I--" in the awkwardness

He was furious but sighed and said, "You risked your life with that teenager to deliver the letter. With your pride, I take it for granted to do this to you. You don't have to mind."

Hearing the anger of the teenager, Qingjia suddenly remembered the nameless. A carp jumped down from **, and she was still wearing a lot of torn clothes, which were dirty, but her dirty clothes also made her rest in his daughter's flat **, which showed that he was generous to Qingjia.