Nihilism says it's not dangerous or dangerous, but it's not very dangerous. After all, all races stay in their own ethnic areas and have been reluctant to move for thousands of years, let alone fight.

I don't know which two races are fighting. Donglan didn't want to fight at the first time, but wanted to see the excitement. The void is too boring.

East Blue quickly on the shore, according to the movement to the familiar place.

East Blue:

Why is it here? The house is missing. How can I cook?

Looking at the people who are entangled in the fight and the surrounding vigorous wind, the outsiders in such a fight can't insert at all. Once they enter, they directly interrupt the rhythm of the two people, and the persuaders will suffer.

It's a little strange to see myself.

The ground rumbled and the noise was very loud. They worried about the Shenshi family, who were snoring and sleeping. They looked to the direction of the fight and made a decision to go to sleep far away.

It's really noisy here.

Rather than call them, Ning Shu will not go up, but will give her trouble.

In peerless martial arts, the sea is surging, but Haili has no life, and the small world deep in the sea is not impressed.

Ning Shu is in the middle of the pressure. The viscous killing intention and strength make her pores ooze blood beads and spread to become a blood man.

Her eyes were burning, bright, excited, and filled her mouth with the smell of iron. Her channels were torn. Inside was the power of breaking the bank, which made her furious.

Vent, vent.

Ning Shu is open and close. He doesn't care about any moves or skills at all. There is surging power pouring out of his hands. He only needs to aim at one target and only one target to kill the person in front of him.

Taishu is like a god of killing. The whole body's evil spirit and killing intention are condensed into essence, which makes people fear. Even the killing spirit and blood of Anhe are incomparable.

His eyes were cold and indifferent to the extreme. It seemed that what he wanted to kill was not a person, but an ant.

The black lines covered his pale face, and the demons from the depths of hell, the world destroying demons, had no pity or emotion.

He has no emotion, no fear, no pity, no anger to kill the man in front of him.

In front of him is an ant who is not proud of the Tao.

Ning Shu raised his hand, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. The blood stained his tongue scarlet, like a devil drinking blood.

Both of them have a strong will to kill each other. If they don't reach their goal, they will never stop.

Ning Shu's heart has never been so happy, so happy that even if he was killed, he was willing to die at the moment, trembling to the point of bristling.

Finally there is such a day, finally, this day has been waiting for too long, finally to be split, completely and completely.

Only when she is completely cut, can she be a real person.

She roared and went to kill uncle Tai without hesitation. Her cohesive force was powerful and dangerous, with endless killing intention.

The battle between the two men did not slow down with the passage of time, but became more and more fierce and dangerous. Neither side left any hand, both of them were ruthless. The spectators were shocked by the battle.

Anhe and his team retreated several times. The battle spread more and more. In order not to be affected, they have retreated far away.

The Shenshi family can't sleep any more. It's a big move.

The mountain looked in that direction with some worry. All the Shenshi people sat in rows and didn't sleep. They stretched their necks and looked over there.

I don't know what's going on, but I'm afraid I can't go.

At least the mountain hasn't seen such a fight. It's better to sleep than to fight with this energy.

The scope of the spread is very wide, and the races near this area are all shocked, and they are looking at that side in disbelief.

What is this?

Many races are moving this way to find out.

Anhe's face was numb. When he retreated, they were beside him. They couldn't do anything.

Embarrassed and humble, this is the weak strength!

Donglan's mouth grows up. What kind of natural enemy struggle is it?

Race has natural enemies, even if they win the dragon race, they also have natural enemies. The fight between natural enemies is related to life, and the loser must pay for his life.

There is a restraint relationship between the natural enemies, but it is rare to fight like this.

It seems that the battle will be over for a while.

Of course, Dong Lan wants Ning Shu to win. If something happens to her, there will be no delicious food.

Although she didn't make it.

But he couldn't get into it, and Dong Lan was worried. As soon as he was worried, he wanted to eat. Dong Lan took out a gray eye bead and put it into his mouth. When he bit it, the gray eye juice splashed out and filled his mouth.Space waves like water drops into the sea, layer by layer waves to a far place, as far as the sound spread far away.

Sitting on the bus, he was dressed in a black suit, with a five clawed Golden Dragon embroidered with golden silk thread stepping on the cloud. His eyes were full of rage, lifelike, and the dragon's whiskers were swinging.

He gave a cry and looked in one direction. His fingers pointed at the handle. Finally, he said, "turn around."

The team's flag hunting sound turned a direction. The team was as neat as a knife, with sharp edges and corners.

When the prince and the little devil arrived, the scene was out of control. The area affected by the afterwave had been annihilated, and everything would be destroyed.

It's so terrifying. It's impossible for them to stop.

There is only one dead, not one dead.

"How long have you been fighting?" the Lord asked

Anhe's face was expressionless. "I don't know how long, but it's been a long time."

They retreated far away, only to see some remnants of the battle. They were dazzled by the sight. They even dared not let their consciousness go out to touch them. When they touched them, they would be shocked to the shaking of their souls.

Anhe said to the prince, "find a way to stop it."

Fu Jun: "are you worried about my uncle?"

Anhe didn't speak. At this time, he didn't know who to worry about. Is he a weak chicken qualified to worry about others?

Anhe: "taishu can't die now." The implication is that I'm afraid that taishu will die here.

The little devil took a look at Anhe, and the tail behind him swung. This was a signal that his subordinates were skeptical of taishu's power.

Too uncle is really starting to be weak.

The little devil looks up at the remains of the battle. Their speed is extremely fast. Only the remains can't capture their position at all.

It's such a powerful force.

The little devil grinned and showed two little tiger teeth. "Who can stop them?"