The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1535: Last battle 16
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"Brother is so abominable." Ziyan bit her lower lip and stood up with Su Luo, looking up at the two men in the air.
"Nangong Liuyun already is supporting." Although he didn't show half of it, most people didn't find it, but Su Luo knew that his condition was very bad.
At this moment, the two are facing each other in midair.
Dongfang Xuan's eyes were **** and hazy, and he laughed wildly: "Three brothers, how much more can you insist on?"
Nangong Liuyun sneered unabashedly: "How long can you stay, how long will I be with you."
"But your legs and feet are shaking with fear. Hahahahaha—" Dongfang Xuan laughed wildly, but his body was Murderous Qi.
Nangong Liuyun exudes brutal warfare, and the corners of his mouth are raised, evoking the cold arc of wiping evil spirits. "But the master is also shaking with fear."
Guide to Dongfang Xuan Juejian Sword: "Don't dare to talk to death!"
Nangong Liuyun looks indifferent, as if the Eastern mystery in front of him is just a cloud: "Even if you let the horse come."
"Okay!" Dong Xuan Xuan sang.
Immediately, move!
Under the stage, everyone looked nervously at them in the air.
Although they can't hear what they are talking about, they look terrific.
Su Luo's heart tightened.
Staring at each other in midair.
Dongfang Xuan's body moved. In an instant, he appeared in all directions again and again with the same phantoms, which increased continuously.
Nine, eighteen ... thirty-six ... forty-five ... seventy-two ...
As the number of people increased, Su Luo's complexion became paler.
Seventy-two, Dongfangxuan turned into seventy-two people.
"Master already even practiced the ghost to eight turns without knowing it!" Ziyan's lips trembled slightly, and she said with a shock.
What's the strength of the Phantom Eight Turns?
Su Luo's voice brought a hint of indifference: "Perhaps, he also hides his true strength."
Bei Chenying's fist clenched tightly!
Dongfang Xuan bottom card is exhausted, but Nangong Liuyun has encountered the disease badly. Is there anything more unfortunate than that?
At the VIP table, the grandfathers frowned slightly at this time.
"The kid in Nangong loses this time." Because the grandfather of Luo family didn't have a good impression of Nangong Liuyun, his grandson and granddaughter went down.
Father Li of Yaochi Li family smiled lightly: "Brother Luo said so much."
Father Beichen gave a cold sigh, and if someone left a peanut meter in his mouth, "there is no difference, you two, the conclusion is too early."
"Well, the Nangong boy is not as good as the Oriental boy, let alone bring it on, so if he can win, I will give my Luo family's ancestral thunderbolt technique to my hands!"
Lightning is a higher-order method, which is far more powerful than the secret maggot that Nangong Liuyun got from the crypt chamber.
"What does Brother Rong Yun think?" Father Li fluttered his words to Master Rong Yun with a smile on his face.
Master Rong Yun's pair of ice eyes are dark and deep, with a light and beautiful luster.
In a group of old men, such a handsome man looks a little weird.
But no one dares to ignore his existence.
Because Master Rong Yun's strength is unpredictable, no one knows if he is already or not.
Because, no one can push the bottom line of Master Rong Yun.
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