Road flyover Xuan Yu walks with his hands on his back, looking down at the ground and running for his life, Su Mo.
That look is like watching an ant struggling to survive, full of tricks and cruelty.
"Mr Mo he …"
Seeing this, Mu Dongqing trembles.
Who would have thought that the first refining division in the open week should have such an identity and such a terrorist force!
A few years ago, Su Mo helped him forge an extremely clever device in the King City of Zhou Dynasty.
It was still a little green at that time.
And now that seemingly emaciated young boy has come this far!
Sadly, this life is going to die.
"What a pity!"
Silent for a long time MuDongQing let out a sigh sigh sigh.
Anyway, Sumo helped him.
Seeing Su Mo reduced to this ending, Mu Dongqing still could not bear it.
Bai Yuhan seems to think of something complicated and low. "If you know the news of Su Gongshen’s meteorite, Yincui gorge … will be sad to death."
Mu Dongqing sighed, "After all, human resources can’t compete with fate. Even the Taoist priest who returned to the virtual world has appeared, and it is also his fate that he should have this robbery and eventually born to die."
Banzhong
Road flyover XuanYu seems to have lost his banter patience. Cold hum a figure suddenly landed and stopped Su Mo’s way.
At this time, the change suddenly arose!
Chapter five hundred and seventy-four Broken wrist!
Su Mo kept walking, and suddenly there was a big Zhang Yue white bow in his palm.
Wu Jin’s arrow is in the string
Bow like a full moon
Cover the moon with bow and arrow!
This is the strongest blow that Su Mo can explode now!
What about returning to the virtual Taoist?
Su Mo will never give in easily!
It is impossible to escape from the bottom of the eyes of the returning Taoist.
Unless we can fight it!
The moon-covering bow shines brightly and exhausts its aura into Su Mo’s arms as if holding a bright full moon.
Wujin arrow exudes sen leng, and the full moon in his arms is almost integrated.
Crash!
Wujin arrow shot out vigorously.
The distance between them is too close.
The arrow of Wujin is instant, even if the Taoist Su Mo Xuan Yu moves to another place, it is hard to escape from the past!
Road flyover Xuan Yu seems to turn a blind eye to the cold light that appears in front of him, and a mockery passes through his eyes.
"Is that all?"
Road flyover XuanYu raised his palm and seemed to move slowly, but it seemed to cross the virtual block in front of the Wujin arrow!
The palm of your hand is glittering and translucent, shining with mysterious light, and your nails are slender as glass.
Road flyover Xuan Yu flicked a finger!
When!
Jinge, the blow is ringing!
In several eyes, the arrow that killed Pei Chunyu was smashed by Taoist Xuanyu!
There is no scar on the finger.
Understatement!