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#1097: pemberani! Han Qinglei adalah kedelapan Gunung Echelon, tempatnya pemberani, memungkinkan penggemar Dong Er dan Bei Yu, pikiran oleh intens bereaksi, kesan mereka, dapat dalam batas abadi, getar kuno dunia tidak akan banyak, ada, dapat menghubungi terik matahari.Tapi Meng Hao, di atas terik matahari, tapi sekarang, setelah pertemuan ini Qinglei Han, penggemar Dong Er harus mengakui bahwa orang ini, yang cukup teroris.Dia di sana, Meng Hao serupa beberapa perasaan, saat ini, ia akhirnya hanya menemui kedua!"Echelon... Tangguh karena Echelon... Karena itu sendiri yang pemberani, karena itu menjadi Echelon!" Penggemar Dong Er enggan, dia adalah dewi dunia Tuhan kesembilan laut, sebelum telah tidak bertemu Meng Hao, dia terus menyendiri, memfokuskan perhatian pada oleh banyak orang, tetapi semua ini, bersama dengan munculnya Meng Hao, tiba-tiba membalikkan.Ia masih ingat, di masa lalu ketika bertemu pertama Meng Hao, ketika Planet Selatan surga, waktu Meng Hao, tidak seperti saat itu seperti ini adalah teroris, kecepatan itu tetapi Meng Hao naik adalah terlalu cepat, membiarkannya dengan cepat di sini tanpa cukup waktu yang diterima, Meng Hao mengambil itu untuk bekerja sebagai bagian depan orang-orang ini , menjadi gunung yang tidak dapat menyeberang.Guruh gema, penggemar Dong Er sudut mulut meluap darah, tubuh dengan cepat retret, ketika gelombang tanda tak terhitung banyaknya muncul, mengembun perubahan vas berharga sebelum tubuh, langsung menjulang nya depan ke sanggup fiendishly Han Qinglei klon yang saat ini mengejar datang, gemuruh pergi.Han Qinglei clone sneers, right hand waves hand, suddenly raises, immediately Whitebone Lily transforms, when extreme twist, sends out the pale glow, resists with that treasured vase, bang dreadful, the Han Qinglei form like the lightning, comes instant, the right hand is pale. It seems like the flesh and blood, may look again that as if became the bones of the dead. Directly according to Fan Dong Er forehead.Thunders, the Fan Dong Er blowout blood, the whole body is instantaneously pale, cold air fills the air, whole person's consciousness is absent-minded, sees the crisis, suddenly. Her behind nihility collapses directly, presented a female corpse from . Before this female corpse, was hidden by Fan Dong Er, this moment consciousness confusion, is unable to hide again, this female corpse just a appearance. Immediately [damn|dead] intent eruption, Han Qinglei inexplicable innermost feelings one startled, he is discrete, immediately retreats.In flickers, the place that he who he withdraws was at before, in the nihility has been covered with the black hair unexpectedly suddenly, shortly, this black hair on proliferation eight sides.„Interesting, it seems like or is more earnest.” When Han Qinglei clone cracks into a smile. Another side, his second clone, positive ** Bei Yu is retreating in defeat again and again.Bei Yu magical powers technique method. The technique of spiritual sense, thunders Vault of Heaven, forms the innumerable invisible needles, may in waving of Han Qinglei, his clone, put on bones of the dead to fight Armor unexpectedly. Whatever spiritual sense approaches, grins fiendishly to kill.Without the sharp knife blade. But this bones of the dead fought Armor to cover both hands of Han Qinglei clone, was similar to has formed the sharp nail, brandished, seemed the god soldier sharp weapon, let Bei Yu there, multiple bad risk crisis.With from simultaneously, the Han Qinglei main body, among waves hand, launches the innumerable magical powers at this moment, transforms brightly with many colors, is shelling the protection light screen that closes off a mountain area in vain, making this light screen even more twist, ka in the sound, the place of disruption are getting more and more.Meng Hao is still sitting cross-legged, sits under the statue, is sensing the last source, his innermost feelings are anxious, may not have the means that can only spell to try to make the sensibility rapidly complete.At this moment, suddenly, the Han Qinglei main body with its two clone, stopped act suddenly, but retreats, three forms, each other have bumped into one in the midair instant suddenly, is not the fusion, but each other fierce, toward the respective chest, a bombardment palm maliciously."Tiga badan mengatakan!" Ketika palm ini telah dikupas instan, tiga bentuk, secara bersamaan untuk membuka mulut, suara seperti thunder guruh, tak terbayangkan muncul.
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