v7 Chapter 163： Duan Mo Di

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Roar!

There was a second roar in the mouth of the thunder god's virtual shadow at his feet, and his face was instantly pale, and his magical power turned into a ghost of the thunder god. At this moment, it was a roar of pain, and the figure shattered into an endless thunder force, integrated into Xiao Chenjia. Under the thunder **** phantom, this thunder **** phantom is more gazed, the shape is soared to 12oo feet, even more powerful!

Shentong was forcibly swallowed by the broken, and under the traction of the air machine, Duan Modi was not lightly traumatized. The writhing crying blood in the chest cavity could no longer be suppressed, and the blood of the "swish" spit out with no blood on his face. [(Eight [(A Chinese?

Defeated!

In the face of an unknown monk, he could actually suppress him in the magical powers of Thunder Road and defeat him with absolute advantage!

Duan Modi's pride was severely broken and trampled on.

The physical injury is minor, but the shock wound on the mind cannot be compensated!

The entire cities were silent at the moment.

Countless monks' eyes widened, and they still could n’t believe it. Among the human races, there are monks who can rely on Thunder Power to defeat the violent thunder gods, and when the scene in front of them opened their eyes, their hearts were also born. Endless awe.

Duan Modi's body trembled violently, and a mad breath emanated from his body. The violence was extremely violent, and it was filled with endless destruction.

Raising slowly, this person's eyes and eyes have completely turned into blood, red, and people's eyes are falling, but they can't help trembling with chills!

"This seat will never fail, absolutely not!"

"I want you to die! Go to die!"

The throat trembled, and the roar murmured low and low. At this moment, Du Modi had no previous style, just like a beast. The only thing left in his mind was killing.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, and Duan Mo's mind was so narrow-minded. Today he was defeated by himself with a tendency of destruction and destruction. If he could not get out of the shadow of failure, he would be destined to stop.

In this end, Xiao Chen has been reluctant to continue tangling with him.

As soon as he stepped on, the thunder god's virtual shadow suddenly gave a submissive roar, and then the figure collapsed directly into a thunderous sky and disappeared into the endless void.

Xiao Chen turned and walked forward.

This war is over, both in the course of the war and the outcome, it has greatly unexpected all monks.

The Qingpao's Xiu shot out, with overwhelming combat power, defeated the endless enemy!

This matter will surely spread throughout the entire human race in a short period of time, countless eyes gathered, looking at the monk who stepped forward, showing the awe of his heart.

But just then, something unexpected happened.

Duan Mo's mouth roared wildly, and he actually cast the Thunder Road battle directly, and shot from behind with a punch, carrying endless power, and blasted to Xiao Chen.

Now everyone can clearly see the situation, Mo Di is absolutely at this end. The monk in the green robe has let him go without killing him. He even sneaked a sneak attack, which is really shameless!

Many monks exclaimed, Xiao Chen's dark eyes suddenly flashed a bit of chill, and Duan Modi's behavior had already made his heart murderous!

At the same time, in the teahouse, Fu Yunqi's complexion changed greatly, and her foot stepped forward, tearing the space and leaving.

Suddenly he turned around and looked at the 50o thunderbolt battlefield with endless fury, Xiao Chen looked expressionless and suddenly pointed forward.

"Break!"

This word was shouted by Xiao Chen, and it was also the source of his control of thunder, as a thunder controller, the thunder in the world was under his control, and he dare not follow.

The word fell, and the turbulence of the enemy ’s Lei Dao war stagnates suddenly, then it was miserable, but the Thunder that formed the Lei Dao war body broke down uncontrollably, and its damage was tantamount to magical back-bite, making this person hit instantly.

In this crashing thunder, Duan Modi's figure flew and blood flowed between his nose and nose.

Xiao Chen's eyes were clear, his next step was taken, the figure penetrated the endless space, and he wanted to kill this person with one palm forward.

But at this moment, the space was forcibly torn, and Fu Yunqi appeared from it, looking anxious, and shouting, "Xiao Chen Daoyou please stop, the thing of the day was indeed a mischief, but you have made him pay enough today. Price. "

"If he is beheaded and killed, with the power of Duanjia, Daoyou will definitely set up an enemy in the human race in the future. It is better to just stop and leave room for relaxation."

The previous sentence was open, and the latter was rumored.

No matter what, he must not sit by and watch Xiao Chen beheading Du Momo, otherwise today's events will surely cause endless turmoil.

Xiao Chen!

Within the cities, countless monks heard the name suddenly look dumbfounded, and then showed endless fiery awe!

It turned out that he was Xiao Chen!

During the trial of this ethnic group, the human race has been suppressed by the alien race several times, but Xiao Chen was born in horror to support the human race. He took two shots to defend the reputation of the human race and left a deep impression on countless monks. Especially during the war a hundred years ago, several other ethnic groups, Tianjiao, were slain and slain. They even repelled the demons and demons, and their prestige has already erected in the hearts of every monk, reaching unprecedented heights. No one can replace them.

No wonder there is this kind of combat power, able to destroy the dead and defeat the enemy, originally there were some suspicions in the hearts of everyone, but at this moment it was all understood.

Since it was Xiao Chen's shot, the situation now is normal.

Regarding Xiao Chen's resentment with Duan Modi, I know that there are not a few monks here. After all, there was a war after the auction hall, and there were not a few monks on the crowd. Perhaps the monks of some races were afraid of preaching, but the strong aliens did not have any concerns.

Duan Modi said indifferently to help Xiao Chen defend his enemy. After being rejected, he disregarded the friendship of his family and directly broke his true identity, which led to the alien arrogance. If it wasn't for Xiao Chen's tyranny, I'm afraid he has been scorned now.

It turned out that people had made up their minds to teach you something. Poor Mo Di still took a stance, but now he just got more humiliation.

It did n’t hurt anyone that day. It ’s deserving to be taught today. It ’s actually a sneak attack behind it. It seems that the so-called raging thunder is just that, just a sinister villain.

For a time, the tall image of Duan Modi in the hearts of countless monks completely collapsed, and his gaze was mixed with disdain and complexity.

Xun Sheng's injury had been suppressed by Xiao Chen with a mana in his palm, and his body reluctantly resumed the action. At this moment, with the help of the fierce Taoist, looking at the erect figure above the clouds, there was only awe in his heart.

The Master is so powerful, I wonder if one day he can reach this state.

The fierce Taoist looked even more awed, his eyes flickered, and he was clearly thinking about something. After counting the interest, this person's eyes must be certain, apparently a decision has been made.

Without a background or a backing, if Xiao Chen's predecessors were not to be shot today, their brothers would now have died. But Xiao Chen's predecessors were able to save them for a while, but they could not save them for a lifetime, maybe they should find a thick thigh and hug them.

In the view of the fierce Taoist, the thigh of Xiao Chen's predecessor is very thick, very thick!

Duan Modi has regained his soberness, and heard Fu Yunqi's plea for him. Instead of being grateful, the man developed endless resentment. He had known that this monk in Qingpao was Xiao Chen, and deliberately saw him ugly, but Pretend to beg him at this moment!

it is good! What a Confucian and Taoist sage Fu Yunqi, this incident is not remembered!

Feeling the countless shots from the ground, like a sharp arrow, just want to pierce him. Shame and sorrow were like a snake biting his heart, but at the moment, Mo Di didn't dare to react at all, and could only endure silently. Because he clearly felt that Xiao Chen still locked him at this moment, and this person really dared to kill him! Even if he is killed, with his innate talent now revealed, he will definitely get the attention of the ethnic group. Even if it is a Duanjia shot, it may not kill Xiao Chen!

He can't die, endure everything, endure everything, but one day, he will replace all this with the benefit!

Xiao Chen and Fu Yunqi, you are all waiting!

Duan Mochi growled madly in his heart.

Xiao Chen frowned and looked at Fu Yunqi with no expression at this moment. After a moment, she retracted her gaze and turned away. "Fu Yunqi, Xiao Mou has been favored by you, and you will see today, your face will spare him, but if you dare in the future Trouble me, and I blame me for killing him regardless of his feelings. "

The voice didn't fall, his figure tore through the space, appeared directly beside Pu Sheng, and said lightly, "Go, come back with me."

Wu Sheng respectfully said that he followed behind with fierce help and drove away Guang Guang.

As the figure showed, countless monks looked in awe, and bowed down in awe and respect.

Several people in a row quickly disappeared into the sight of everyone.

Duan Modi's face was gray. At the moment, he didn't want to stay long. He didn't leave a word, and just tore the space away.

Seeing that she frowned slightly, Fu Yunqi sighed and didn't speak. Outsiders couldn't help him. If you can't figure it out at this end, I'm afraid that I will cause trouble in the future!

But this time is not the time to think about it. The person suddenly turned around, bursting his breath and screaming loudly, "Today's appearance of a friend in Xiao Chen, but my monks must not be passed on, otherwise they will be punished severely! From now on, the cities will not be allowed in and out, and offenders will be killed without pardon! "

"Yeshenquan, before returning to Terran Territory, you have thought behind closed doors. Without my permission, you must not step out of the door!"

Yishenquan was pale, and at this moment he nodded suddenly when he heard the words. He could not even defeat the enemy. What could he do, even if he was not resentful in his heart, he could only bear it now!

Fu Yunqi's eyes glanced coldly, and the waved torn space disappeared.

Xiao Chen is in Zhucheng. The news must be uploaded back to the ethnic group, and the senior management of the ethnic group will arrange everything to deal with the possible twists and turns.

Although the ethnic trial is coming to an end, and there is no such thing as a strong ethnic group, as usual, the killing of Xiao Chen is too fierce, which is enough to drive the high-ranking aliens crazy. If they act desperately, the Terrans must respond.

Xiao Chen, there must be no accidents. This is the consensus reached by the entire human race!

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Ordinary courtyards are countless in the entire cities, but the small courtyard numbered 2783 is now gathering the eyes of countless monks, all showing awe.

Whoever walked before this courtyard, respectfully held his fist, and even slowed his pace a lot, for fear of disturbing the monks living in this courtyard.

This courtyard is the place where Xiao Chen and his party live. In the ethnic battlefield, Xiao Chen has been respected by many monks in order to defend the prestige of the human race, but it is much more awe-inspiring because of the arrogance.

Xiao Chen was seated, and Pu Sheng's face was still a little pale, but his breath had calmed down a lot. Obviously, his injuries had recovered a lot, and now he stood respectfully.