This guy's sword aura is so sharp that it is suffocating, and his hands are starting to be a little numb, not good...
The chastity is green. A little time, by ...
What does the new "Red Division" mean? And NO.3 isn't the little junior who uses chains, right? When did you get a new person?
"Ah..." Zuo Yan, who was forced to be suppressed by Asura's sword all the way, was not distracted and was stabbed in the right shoulder by Asura's sword, Bright red blood splashed around, but the black suit was quickly dyed red, and Zuo Yan's handsome and ethereal face was also splashed with blood, which was extremely charming and evil.
The dialogue between two people with dark, distorted, perverted, and violent personalities is indeed unaffordable.
Damn... She's only 150 tall, and this gorilla is at least 210 tall. Damn, is it not to bully the small with the big, the disparity in strength is too great.
"Everything must be about tempo and rhythm, and your elegant tempo and calm rhythm cannot compare to mine. With a light wave of Asura's sturdy arm, he spilled all the blood stained on the sword to the ground, and the corners of his lips raised as he listened to the crazy rock music in the headphones, and said lightly: "The beat and rhythm must be a little more intense, such a gentle melody, I will kill you." "
"A man misses, and a horse misses. Don't you live a good life, it's okay, I'll throw it on time next time. Lori Qiaofei's invincible and lovely face raised an innocent smile, but she secretly slandered in her heart: Cut, I thought I could kill this pervert by the way.
Damn. Why is this perverted prince standing there...
"It's changed, your tempo and tempo have changed, from lukewarm quiet classical music to frenetic heavy rock. Looking at Zuo Yan, whose half-handsome face was stained with blood, he had completely fallen into a state of violence, but he made Asura even more excited and excited. With a wave of the sword, he laughed fiercely: "Come on-"
The smell of blood has completely stimulated the bloodthirsty and tyrannical genes in Zuo Yan's body, and at this time, he has fallen into a state of madness and violence, and he is full of firepower.
"Ah... Tut-tut... "Lori Qiaofei, who was slapped by Wo Jin, was lying on the slightly cracked coffee table and rolling in pain, although she was born with a special physique, although she couldn't withstand the exposure to the sun, her physical endurance was so strong that it was smacking. After a while, she jumped down from the coffee table as if she was fine, and her pure white hands suddenly lifted the heavy mahogany coffee table, and scolded the orangutan giant Wojin: "Bastard orangutan, the old lady is a delicate little Lori, you dare to hit me ruthlessly, what if I am disfigured, die, you go to hell to atone for my sins... "
"Who swallowed it warmly?" The long tongue licked half of the blood stains on Zhang Jun's face evilly, and the taste of blood instantly filled his mouth, ** Prince Zuoyan, who was still sensitive to blood, was uncontrollably boiling and crazy, and his handsome and ethereal face gradually distorted and tyrannical. The blood-stained cherry lips hooked up a dark and violent evil smile, and said arrogantly and twistedly: "I will drag you to the sky in a little bit." Hmph, be careful that I torture you to death, miscellaneous. ".
Therefore, everything must pay attention to the beat and rhythm, and the beat and rhythm of him and Emperor Lanling are inherently out of sync.
The move between the sword and the sword with the asura, the speed of the slash was so fast that even the ** prince Zuo Yan was a little unbearable, the friction on the blade, and the momentum on Zuo Yan's sword gradually became a disadvantage, the handsome eyebrows tightened, and he roared in a deep voice: "Xin, 'Red Division'? NO.3? What does this mean?." "
Emperor Lanling looked at the mirror on the outer door of the elevator, straightened an exaggerated frog hat on his head, and replied lazily: "Ah? But didn't you tell me to blast this elevator?"
The ** prince Zuo Yan, who was extremely sensitive and vigilant, noticed the 'murderous aura' in the rear in time, and his brain didn't have time to turn and think about it, and his body with full combat experience automatically reacted, and the long arm holding the sword slashed back, and the silver sharp half-moon wheel split the heavy coffee table of mahogany on both sides, and he glared at Qiao Fei who was the perpetrator with red eyes, and said viciously: "Dead monster girl, you gave me a yin, this is intentional, do you want to kill me?" "
"Then you have to work hard, senior, and behead all the people here, if the reinforcements don't come, we will have to fend for ourselves. "Blowing the dust on his hands, Emperor Lanling just wanted to take out the comb in the dark, but accidentally touched something, the sound of 'doo-doo', like the sound of a chronometer-
Emperor Lanling, age unknown, height 170, gender male. Compared with the rough and wild Asura in appearance, Emperor Lanling is extremely handsome and clean, as clear and transparent as water, but his identity is as confusing as a fog. New "Red Division" NO.4 of his strength is unknown, his ability is unknown, his characteristics are unknown, and everything is unknown. Except for the comparison of the relationship with the asuras, it is almost a mystery. The only feature that cannot be ignored is the casual way of complaining, abbreviated: as spitting frogs.
"Frog, you've blocked our back road. Looking at Emperor Lanling, who was wearing a frog hat and his face was full of people who hadn't woken up yet, Asura had an urge to kill people.
'Bang' - a blasting sound made the best complaints of ** Prince Zuo Yan and Lori Qiao Fei end, and the two instantly looked at the origin of the blasting sound, and their faces changed greatly. The voice is even more consistent...
"I mean you want to make sure the reinforcements come to the rescue before you blast the elevator. "Asura is on fire, and taking off the headphones that are playing rock music is not good.
⊙_⊙b sweat, can a delicate little Lori lift a coffee table?
"Ahem, ahem... Choke me to death..." A young man wearing a frog hat slowly walked out of the smoke-emitting elevator, hammered his sore shoulder, and looked at Asura casually: "Ancestor (senior), my task has been completed, and the next thing is up to you and Wojin, I don't want to play." "
Asura's strength is much more powerful than the former NO.3 Luo Zhan and even his attainments in swordsmanship may surpass Zuo Yan...
When a madman fights a madman, who is the strongest party?
Next time, she'll be sure to throw it on point...
"Hey, bastard, can I torture him? After Zuo Yan, who couldn't bear it, heard Emperor Lanling's words, he was completely crazy.
"Which bastard orangutan escaped from the zoo, let the old lady go back to the forest... The delicate and small Lori Qiao Fei flashed up and down nimbly, and at the same time looked angrily at the giant behind him who was more than 2 meters tall, and roared.