Even the middle-aged man’s eyes are slightly loose.

obviously
They have great faith in each other’s strength.
"kill!"
One step is more than one foot, and Yang Shu rushes several steps, but one person rushes out of the momentum of charging with hordes in an instant.
The flurry of hunting and flying in the battlefield is like being in a fierce battlefield. Cold light flashes and kills and melts into the roaring guns.
The gun is like a dragon!
Cold and chill enveloped Zhou Jia.
"Military Wushu?"
Zhou Jia’s eyes are miniature and thoughtful.
The martial arts of Xuantianmeng are different. The military martial arts emphasize imposing manner and weak moves. After all, the chaotic army has no chance to display exquisite martial arts.
But this does not mean that the military Wushu is not suitable for fighting alone.
On the contrary.
The military Wushu pays attention to the outbreak, and every move is almost perfect after several kills, except for a few shortcomings.
"Hum …"
The great power of pike shaking made the gun body tremble and sent out a mountain tsunami.
Zhou Jia also feels that it is extremely difficult to move a step when his body is locked by something.
"Oh!"
He stepped forward against the pike.
Compared with the height of nearly two meters, Zhou Jia is magnificent, just like the difference between an adult man and a young boy.
Shield cross front
"Drink!"
Yang Shu eyes a clot has felt the power in my heart but fear.
The gun body misses me!
My feet stomped to the ground, and the half-strip trembled all over the sky, and the gun shadow suddenly gathered together to gather the vitality and stab it out with a gun.
Gun mans like a meteor flagrantly landed.
Peng!’
Stuffy ring
Yang Shu’s body felt as if he had hit a towering mountain, and he roared with all his strength, but the result was even more desperate.
Terrible!
Powerful!
The momentum is like a mountain!
Guns and shields are smashed before.
"poof!"
An axe light flashed across Yang Shu’s body as if he were being pulled around, and he flew towards both sides in a split second.
"Burst!"
Half of the body hit the wall and collapsed.
"Jingle …"
Pike also rolled aside.
A quiet in the field
"Brother Yang!"
"Uncle Yang!"
“……”
A line of people in Zhengqi Hall roared in succession, and there was a chill coming from my heart.
Yang Shu’s strength is clear to them, but it was a few moves against the strong black iron, but now it has been killed by an axe.
Fight back!
Is the strength of the director of Xicheng gambling house so horrible?
"Xiaoqi takes Yaoer first!" The middle-aged man with a sullen sword hand stared at Zhou Jia’s mouth and drank heavily.
"Let’s go!"
"Hey!"
"Yaomei, go!"
Xiaoqi knows that it’s not too late, regardless of the female cry, pulling her to jump sideways.
Zhou Jia glanced at several people’s faces, and their eyes slowly fell on the middle-aged man’s body.
"It’s interesting to burn jingxie to increase strength. Although the increase is not small, it’s a pity that the damage is too big and some of it is not worth the loss."
In this short moment, the breath of the other person has soared a lot.
But the foundation is also seriously damaged.
This time, even if you are afraid of living, there are not many days left.
On the outbreak potential …
Even the top secret method of Xuantianmeng has almost no sequelae, and it is also a joke before the violence of the fierce star.
"Hum!"
Middle-aged male cold hum
"Take it!"
Before the sound fell, he rushed towards Zhou Jia with his sword in one.