What a big handprint with amazing hardness!
Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic laughed, shaking his toes and gently mov his wrists on the ground. His boots were completely kicked into rags, with several slight depressions and purple marks on his bronze skin that shone with metallic luster.
The swan's arms were naturally hanging down. Although they had tried their best to control them, everyone could see his hands trembling slightly. The sleeves with golden threads on their arms had become ragged strips due to the violent collision. The blood from the pores was covered with blue-spotted arms, hanging on their hair and dripping.
Fuck your grandma!
Liu Zhenhan jumped up from the ring, pointed at the nose of the colorful dragon and cursed: Ibrasimovic! Is there any way to use your magnetron bipolar? Is that true for you to drive me away?
Although the dragon clan is proud, it does not mean that we are idiots
Colorful Dragon Ibu laughed: It is better to deal with one at a time than to deal with two at a time? Do you think the reputation of Colorful Dragon's combat genius is made up by bards?
You are a smart dragon. Liu was stunned for a moment and laughed.
Now you two can go together. The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic looked at Mourinho with a playful expression: Can you fight again? The respected fire phoenix Huáng sacrifice?
Mourinho said nothing, but walked to the corner silently and took off a half-burned wooden pile from the brazier bracket.
Teacher Old Mu, this thing can't kill a dragon. Liu Zhenhan looked at the bloody arms of the swan priest, and felt a little embarrassed.
Mourinho said nothing, looked up at the smug colorful dragon. The sharpness contained in this gaze made the colorful dragon's smile stiffen in an instant. The main priest of the swan raised the half-charred wooden stake with his left hand, and his right palm slid across it. With a crisp click, a neat piece of wooden stubble rolled in the air for two circles, landing on the ground with a gurgle.
Two clusters of flames each jumped out from the cross section of two wooden stakes cut by the Swan Priest’s hand knife. This was a flame that was born purely by high-speed friction.
It was already late at night. Although the torches in the arena were bright, they still could not hide these two clusters of tiny but vigorous flames.
Woodburning big handprint! Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic raised his eyebrows and smiled
Do you think I still have the power to fight? Mourinho tore open his ragged sleeves and wiped away the blood seeping out of his arm.
An iron pile that had not been pulled around the ring was sucked in front of the colorful dragon with one hand. Ibrahimovic flipped back and legs were like a giant open scissor, smearing a metal arc. The iron pile exploded in front of this arc of sparks and was neatly cut into two halves, and landed at the same time as the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic, with a sound.
What about playing monkeys? Who would stand stupidly and let you kick? Liu Zhenhan snot with disdain and patted Mourinho with dirty fingers: Right, mentor?
This is the 'Yàn tail clipper' Mourinho gave Liu a shocked look
It's okay! Liu Zhenhan said viciously
Then let’s continue!
Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic hooked his fingers and smiled: If you defeat the two Bemon Heavenly Kings sacrifices, I can also stab the Bemon Bemon Behemoth logo on my cuffs in the future. I decided it was one gold and one silver
Damn! You're dreaming! Let me do it
Liu Zhenhan reached out to stop Mourinho, hugged his arm and watched Qicailong Ibrahimovic: Don’t play that magnetic repulsion again! If you are a man, just fight with one punch and one kick!
No problem! Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic smiled strangely, and his arms trembled slightly. Suddenly, a powerful suction force pulled Liu Zhenhan's Misilian arm and headed straight for Ibrahimovic.
Magnetic bipolar dragon skin is not only repulsive, but also attractive!
At the same time, the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic's heavy whip legs drew an arc and swept towards him at an unshifting speed.
Mourinho's face changed, it was too late to rush to help. Lord Pig's body was like a broken car pulled by a wild horse with wooden stakes in his butt. He stumbled on the ground and was dragged by a mysterious attraction. He was in a embarrassed posture waiting to be kicked, and was sprinting away and preparing to swing wildly.
Many bewitched women have blindfolded their eyes and dare not look at them again
The innate advantages of the Colorful Dragon are so many that it really makes the behemoths in the stands feel aggrieved and depressed. However, there is no so-called unfairness. This is just like some women are Princess Taiping and some are Taimurraya. This is a natural capital.
The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic swept out his heavy legs with a bright smile, but disappointed him. The heavy legs only swept away one Misilian arm, and the leg that followed was empty. The foot that was supposed to kick the door was only hit by the air.
The colorful dragon shouldn't have, never shouldn't have, and treat this Richard as a passionate fool.
If Ibrahimovic pays a little attention, you will notice that Liu Zhenhan's arm just now was holding his chest and was always bent. Unfortunately, he did not notice this small detail. When the magnetic attraction was about to draw the colorful dragon closer, Lao Liu's left arm suddenly stretched out. The Misilian arm, which had been removed from the spring button, rushed towards the heavy legs of the colorful dragon like a city hammer. Liu Zhenhan, who had left the Misilian arm, rolled on the spot, avoiding the second chain leg that Ibrahimovic swept through the air.
Although the posture is a bit indecent, Liu Zhenhan grabbed the crotch of the colorful dragon and pulled up Ibrahimovic's whole body. With a tiger roar, the colorful dragon's body was like a meteorite falling from the sky. When it touched, it used to a loud noise on the ground, which made the entire Golden Crown ring tremble and squeaking sound.
The stones were blown away, and there was an extra human pit on the rocky ground, with broken stone slabs and soil standing horizontally on the edge of the pit
The colorful dragon is indeed very physical. After being hit by Liu Zhenhan, even a giant in the sky had to rub his waist and shout. Sun, your mother really loves Ah!
But Ibrahimovic responded quickly as if nothing had happened. The man was still on the ground, and his legs swept out a slate of broken stone fragments and smashed towards Liu Zhenhan. Then the colorful dragon jumped out of the human-shaped pit.
It's not Liu Daguan's person to hit the gravel
This bloodline of Saint Chia, which uses tattoos to increase its own shield, is not a false reputation? These messy stones and soil are blocked by a group of brilliant tattoo shields. Two different forces collided together, and the gravel became an unlucky ghost.
Some of them hit the powder on the spot, while others were bounced and danced in the sky, even the 25-meter-high stands were not spared.
The distance is too close
Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic just jumped out of the pit and entered the pit of fire again
The body that was leaping high was still in the air. Before he could turn his legs, a heavy punch hit his eyebrows. Ibrahimovic wanted to block it, but he couldn't stop it. Even his palm was hit on his eye sockets. Even the steel eyelids could not hold Liu Zhen's fist. The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic felt that it was dark in front of him and his body had already flown backwards.
This is not the end. Liu Zhenhan is faster than Ibrahimovic moving
The colorful dragon was indeed outstanding enough. He took advantage of the momentum in the air and twisted his waist flexibly and made an inverted flip. Before he could even put his posture, a top-down chopping leg had already slapped his leg like a fly whisk, and the colorful dragon was slapped into an inverted eight fork and slapped Liu Zhenhan's leg very powerfully!
There was no chance again. Liu Zhenhan rushed forward and hugged Ibrahimovic's body. After two rolling on the ground, the entire body of the colorful dragon was pressed down tightly.
Liu Zhenhan's broken arm was broken as far as the elbows. Now he had grown a long stubble, which just passed through Ibrahimovic's left armpit and wrapped around his neck. Another powerful right hand passed through Ibrahimovic's right armpit and hooked Ibrahimovic's neck.
Ibrahimovic was struggling desperately. Although his body was as hard as metal, the strength of the power was obviously not much related to the metal-like body. The power of the colorful dragon was indeed not covered. However, Liu Zhenhan's power of the dragon and the elephant has been increased by the second degree, and the full four-level power of the dragon and the elephant is no longer comparable to that of the colorful dragon.
Liu Zhenhan was the key to cultivating prisoners when he was on the front line. If he could not control a colorful dragon with such a large physical force and anti-joint capture technology, he was afraid that he would buy a piece of cheese and hit the other end and kill the anti-joint technique, which would allow a weak woman to control a big man. How could he not accept a colorful dragon under superior conditions?
Liu Zhenhan sat on the back of the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic and firmly grabbed Ibrahimovic's neck and leaned back. Even the colorful dragon's body, which had a full metal structure, was bent into an arch bridge under this force. The colorful dragon's arms were locked in the armpits, and could only wave in front of him blankly, kicking the stone slabs out of one gully after another on the ground. His legs kept swinging on his back, but he couldn't hit anything because his knees had become a support point.
Stop moving! Liu Zhenhan twisted Ibrahimovic's neck in one direction, and his strong arms were tied to the colorful dragon and had to cooperate with his movements. This power was too great
Your neck is too thin! I tell you modestly that even if I can fold the iron rod as thick as your neck, I can still do it even if I twist it into a hemp rope.
Liu's shocked laughter was full of pride, and the colorful dragon was still struggling unwillingly, but everything seemed a bit in vain.
How could you have such martial arts!
The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic was almost mad. He felt that he had only enough strength, but he could not use the point. The two arms that passed under his armpits made his metal hard body useless and completely locked.
Damn, are you an idiot? Liu Zhenhan leaned into the ear of the colorful dragon and said: If I stab you to death with a feces fork, wouldn’t you slay the dragon?
Kaisetsu!
The voice of the fairy dragon Lena rang coldly in the air: You actually used a magic shield? What did the rules just now say? Magic is obviously not allowed! If you don’t want to die by the elemental backlash, stop your stupid behavior!
Another idiot came. Didn’t you see that my shield is tattooed? You have dragon skin care, why don’t I have natural shield? Liu Zhenhan cursed angrily
You are the idiot! Beamon is not a monster! Where does the skin of natural magic shield come from?
Fairy Long Lena smiled angrily. Just as she was about to take action to kill this arrogant Bemon priest, a feathered arrow with a flash of flame ice shone across her fair cheeks. The sharp arrow wind brought out a burst of sonic booms, which shocked Lena out of cold sweat.
Fairy Dragon turned his head slowly, and he found a House archer in the stands with a little hunched back and a little old face, riding a three-meter-high toad with an extremely large body, holding a bow in one hand
A handsome black cat is right beside him, with a handsome night elf on it, and the moonlight casts him with a faint light
The toad croaked and screamed a few times, as if he was happy to stare at a fairy dragon, his red eyes bulged into the old high.
My arrows are always shot out to nail the hand that is ready to cast. Dear Fairy Dragon, don't force me to take action
Nedved unfolded a fan made of dense arrow branches, and comfortably sang the cool breeze.
All Beamons in the stands also turned around and watched the archers.
The pulling force of this short bow is two horsepower, with a range of one thousand yards. Nedved shook his hand with a Salas flame short bow made of Quarks, feathered fire snake magic crystal and Kui Niu tendon.
Leona's heart was refreshing, she knew clearly what kind of archers in Beamon dared to do such a move
The ordinary magic arrow Zheqin will not be so rampant. The arrowhead of the magic arrow must always point to its enemies to be at ease. Only the most confident Bemon magic arrow Zheqin will separate the arrow chords in an almost provocative way.
Because they are archers who use super strong bows of more than one thousand pounds. Within one hundred yards, they like to compete with others for who can shoot faster. This is their humility. If you really want them to point at your head first, you will be done.
It is said that if you attack with the magic arrow Zheqin, who is good at strong bows, their arrows will hit your forehead and your arm has just been raised
For such archers, distance is no longer an obstacle or a limitation. Even if they are close to melee warriors, they are no longer the snatching fish, but the spokesperson for the god of death who walks freely in the sun and shadows. Such behemoth archers have a nice name that the dragon clan feels trembling when they hear it. Shadow Hunter
Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic laughed, shaking his toes and gently mov his wrists on the ground. His boots were completely kicked into rags, with several slight depressions and purple marks on his bronze skin that shone with metallic luster.
The swan's arms were naturally hanging down. Although they had tried their best to control them, everyone could see his hands trembling slightly. The sleeves with golden threads on their arms had become ragged strips due to the violent collision. The blood from the pores was covered with blue-spotted arms, hanging on their hair and dripping.
Fuck your grandma!
Liu Zhenhan jumped up from the ring, pointed at the nose of the colorful dragon and cursed: Ibrasimovic! Is there any way to use your magnetron bipolar? Is that true for you to drive me away?
Although the dragon clan is proud, it does not mean that we are idiots
Colorful Dragon Ibu laughed: It is better to deal with one at a time than to deal with two at a time? Do you think the reputation of Colorful Dragon's combat genius is made up by bards?
You are a smart dragon. Liu was stunned for a moment and laughed.
Now you two can go together. The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic looked at Mourinho with a playful expression: Can you fight again? The respected fire phoenix Huáng sacrifice?
Mourinho said nothing, but walked to the corner silently and took off a half-burned wooden pile from the brazier bracket.
Teacher Old Mu, this thing can't kill a dragon. Liu Zhenhan looked at the bloody arms of the swan priest, and felt a little embarrassed.
Mourinho said nothing, looked up at the smug colorful dragon. The sharpness contained in this gaze made the colorful dragon's smile stiffen in an instant. The main priest of the swan raised the half-charred wooden stake with his left hand, and his right palm slid across it. With a crisp click, a neat piece of wooden stubble rolled in the air for two circles, landing on the ground with a gurgle.
Two clusters of flames each jumped out from the cross section of two wooden stakes cut by the Swan Priest’s hand knife. This was a flame that was born purely by high-speed friction.
It was already late at night. Although the torches in the arena were bright, they still could not hide these two clusters of tiny but vigorous flames.
Woodburning big handprint! Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic raised his eyebrows and smiled
Do you think I still have the power to fight? Mourinho tore open his ragged sleeves and wiped away the blood seeping out of his arm.
An iron pile that had not been pulled around the ring was sucked in front of the colorful dragon with one hand. Ibrahimovic flipped back and legs were like a giant open scissor, smearing a metal arc. The iron pile exploded in front of this arc of sparks and was neatly cut into two halves, and landed at the same time as the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic, with a sound.
What about playing monkeys? Who would stand stupidly and let you kick? Liu Zhenhan snot with disdain and patted Mourinho with dirty fingers: Right, mentor?
This is the 'Yàn tail clipper' Mourinho gave Liu a shocked look
It's okay! Liu Zhenhan said viciously
Then let’s continue!
Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic hooked his fingers and smiled: If you defeat the two Bemon Heavenly Kings sacrifices, I can also stab the Bemon Bemon Behemoth logo on my cuffs in the future. I decided it was one gold and one silver
Damn! You're dreaming! Let me do it
Liu Zhenhan reached out to stop Mourinho, hugged his arm and watched Qicailong Ibrahimovic: Don’t play that magnetic repulsion again! If you are a man, just fight with one punch and one kick!
No problem! Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic smiled strangely, and his arms trembled slightly. Suddenly, a powerful suction force pulled Liu Zhenhan's Misilian arm and headed straight for Ibrahimovic.
Magnetic bipolar dragon skin is not only repulsive, but also attractive!
At the same time, the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic's heavy whip legs drew an arc and swept towards him at an unshifting speed.
Mourinho's face changed, it was too late to rush to help. Lord Pig's body was like a broken car pulled by a wild horse with wooden stakes in his butt. He stumbled on the ground and was dragged by a mysterious attraction. He was in a embarrassed posture waiting to be kicked, and was sprinting away and preparing to swing wildly.
Many bewitched women have blindfolded their eyes and dare not look at them again
The innate advantages of the Colorful Dragon are so many that it really makes the behemoths in the stands feel aggrieved and depressed. However, there is no so-called unfairness. This is just like some women are Princess Taiping and some are Taimurraya. This is a natural capital.
The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic swept out his heavy legs with a bright smile, but disappointed him. The heavy legs only swept away one Misilian arm, and the leg that followed was empty. The foot that was supposed to kick the door was only hit by the air.
The colorful dragon shouldn't have, never shouldn't have, and treat this Richard as a passionate fool.
If Ibrahimovic pays a little attention, you will notice that Liu Zhenhan's arm just now was holding his chest and was always bent. Unfortunately, he did not notice this small detail. When the magnetic attraction was about to draw the colorful dragon closer, Lao Liu's left arm suddenly stretched out. The Misilian arm, which had been removed from the spring button, rushed towards the heavy legs of the colorful dragon like a city hammer. Liu Zhenhan, who had left the Misilian arm, rolled on the spot, avoiding the second chain leg that Ibrahimovic swept through the air.
Although the posture is a bit indecent, Liu Zhenhan grabbed the crotch of the colorful dragon and pulled up Ibrahimovic's whole body. With a tiger roar, the colorful dragon's body was like a meteorite falling from the sky. When it touched, it used to a loud noise on the ground, which made the entire Golden Crown ring tremble and squeaking sound.
The stones were blown away, and there was an extra human pit on the rocky ground, with broken stone slabs and soil standing horizontally on the edge of the pit
The colorful dragon is indeed very physical. After being hit by Liu Zhenhan, even a giant in the sky had to rub his waist and shout. Sun, your mother really loves Ah!
But Ibrahimovic responded quickly as if nothing had happened. The man was still on the ground, and his legs swept out a slate of broken stone fragments and smashed towards Liu Zhenhan. Then the colorful dragon jumped out of the human-shaped pit.
It's not Liu Daguan's person to hit the gravel
This bloodline of Saint Chia, which uses tattoos to increase its own shield, is not a false reputation? These messy stones and soil are blocked by a group of brilliant tattoo shields. Two different forces collided together, and the gravel became an unlucky ghost.
Some of them hit the powder on the spot, while others were bounced and danced in the sky, even the 25-meter-high stands were not spared.
The distance is too close
Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic just jumped out of the pit and entered the pit of fire again
The body that was leaping high was still in the air. Before he could turn his legs, a heavy punch hit his eyebrows. Ibrahimovic wanted to block it, but he couldn't stop it. Even his palm was hit on his eye sockets. Even the steel eyelids could not hold Liu Zhen's fist. The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic felt that it was dark in front of him and his body had already flown backwards.
This is not the end. Liu Zhenhan is faster than Ibrahimovic moving
The colorful dragon was indeed outstanding enough. He took advantage of the momentum in the air and twisted his waist flexibly and made an inverted flip. Before he could even put his posture, a top-down chopping leg had already slapped his leg like a fly whisk, and the colorful dragon was slapped into an inverted eight fork and slapped Liu Zhenhan's leg very powerfully!
There was no chance again. Liu Zhenhan rushed forward and hugged Ibrahimovic's body. After two rolling on the ground, the entire body of the colorful dragon was pressed down tightly.
Liu Zhenhan's broken arm was broken as far as the elbows. Now he had grown a long stubble, which just passed through Ibrahimovic's left armpit and wrapped around his neck. Another powerful right hand passed through Ibrahimovic's right armpit and hooked Ibrahimovic's neck.
Ibrahimovic was struggling desperately. Although his body was as hard as metal, the strength of the power was obviously not much related to the metal-like body. The power of the colorful dragon was indeed not covered. However, Liu Zhenhan's power of the dragon and the elephant has been increased by the second degree, and the full four-level power of the dragon and the elephant is no longer comparable to that of the colorful dragon.
Liu Zhenhan was the key to cultivating prisoners when he was on the front line. If he could not control a colorful dragon with such a large physical force and anti-joint capture technology, he was afraid that he would buy a piece of cheese and hit the other end and kill the anti-joint technique, which would allow a weak woman to control a big man. How could he not accept a colorful dragon under superior conditions?
Liu Zhenhan sat on the back of the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic and firmly grabbed Ibrahimovic's neck and leaned back. Even the colorful dragon's body, which had a full metal structure, was bent into an arch bridge under this force. The colorful dragon's arms were locked in the armpits, and could only wave in front of him blankly, kicking the stone slabs out of one gully after another on the ground. His legs kept swinging on his back, but he couldn't hit anything because his knees had become a support point.
Stop moving! Liu Zhenhan twisted Ibrahimovic's neck in one direction, and his strong arms were tied to the colorful dragon and had to cooperate with his movements. This power was too great
Your neck is too thin! I tell you modestly that even if I can fold the iron rod as thick as your neck, I can still do it even if I twist it into a hemp rope.
Liu's shocked laughter was full of pride, and the colorful dragon was still struggling unwillingly, but everything seemed a bit in vain.
How could you have such martial arts!
The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic was almost mad. He felt that he had only enough strength, but he could not use the point. The two arms that passed under his armpits made his metal hard body useless and completely locked.
Damn, are you an idiot? Liu Zhenhan leaned into the ear of the colorful dragon and said: If I stab you to death with a feces fork, wouldn’t you slay the dragon?
Kaisetsu!
The voice of the fairy dragon Lena rang coldly in the air: You actually used a magic shield? What did the rules just now say? Magic is obviously not allowed! If you don’t want to die by the elemental backlash, stop your stupid behavior!
Another idiot came. Didn’t you see that my shield is tattooed? You have dragon skin care, why don’t I have natural shield? Liu Zhenhan cursed angrily
You are the idiot! Beamon is not a monster! Where does the skin of natural magic shield come from?
Fairy Long Lena smiled angrily. Just as she was about to take action to kill this arrogant Bemon priest, a feathered arrow with a flash of flame ice shone across her fair cheeks. The sharp arrow wind brought out a burst of sonic booms, which shocked Lena out of cold sweat.
Fairy Dragon turned his head slowly, and he found a House archer in the stands with a little hunched back and a little old face, riding a three-meter-high toad with an extremely large body, holding a bow in one hand
A handsome black cat is right beside him, with a handsome night elf on it, and the moonlight casts him with a faint light
The toad croaked and screamed a few times, as if he was happy to stare at a fairy dragon, his red eyes bulged into the old high.
My arrows are always shot out to nail the hand that is ready to cast. Dear Fairy Dragon, don't force me to take action
Nedved unfolded a fan made of dense arrow branches, and comfortably sang the cool breeze.
All Beamons in the stands also turned around and watched the archers.
The pulling force of this short bow is two horsepower, with a range of one thousand yards. Nedved shook his hand with a Salas flame short bow made of Quarks, feathered fire snake magic crystal and Kui Niu tendon.
Leona's heart was refreshing, she knew clearly what kind of archers in Beamon dared to do such a move
The ordinary magic arrow Zheqin will not be so rampant. The arrowhead of the magic arrow must always point to its enemies to be at ease. Only the most confident Bemon magic arrow Zheqin will separate the arrow chords in an almost provocative way.
Because they are archers who use super strong bows of more than one thousand pounds. Within one hundred yards, they like to compete with others for who can shoot faster. This is their humility. If you really want them to point at your head first, you will be done.
It is said that if you attack with the magic arrow Zheqin, who is good at strong bows, their arrows will hit your forehead and your arm has just been raised
For such archers, distance is no longer an obstacle or a limitation. Even if they are close to melee warriors, they are no longer the snatching fish, but the spokesperson for the god of death who walks freely in the sun and shadows. Such behemoth archers have a nice name that the dragon clan feels trembling when they hear it. Shadow Hunter
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