Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 228 This is really powerful

The voice just fell, the cold wind and the palm of the hand turned over, a huge ball of light emerged from his palm.

His eyes ooze a strong murderous temper, and he will use the light ball condensed by the mysterious air to attack the direction of the night.

The ball of light, like the lightning, only one afterimage.

The mysterious order of Xuan Xuan's nine products is really different.

The momentum is like a rainbow, like a huge wave, the waves are superimposed.

This is the power of the high-order mystery.

"Sure enough, as the rumor said, His Royal Highness is the genius of the cultivation of the mysterious."

The night is clear and fearless, and the ridiculous laughter, although the words are praise, but it is ridiculous.

Her footsteps quickly retreated, the fingertips fan unfolded, and the mysterious gas was injected into the lupin.

When the fan fan flicked, he saw a flame dragon, the swallowing flame of the claws and claws, and directly hit the ball of light.

"boom--"

A loud bang, the dragon and the light ball entangled.

Two sinister collisions, the surrounding air was blown up, and the entire ground fell into the shaking of the earth moving mountains.

The radiance of the light, the cold and cold in the night, and the fascinating face of the ordinary, under the ordinary face of the ordinary, especially bright.

Surrounded by violent winds, flying sand and gravel all over the place.

Under the gust of wind, the night fell into a plain white robes, and the red tulle fluttered with the wind, just like the lotus blossoms.

Just as everyone thought that these two mysterious things were comparable.

The light ball suddenly burst into light, and the fire dragon that cleared the night and condensed straight back.

Obviously, this woman's mysterious steps are under the cold wind!

Is it lower than cold wind birch?

It means that the woman's mysterious order is under Xuan Xuan Jiu Pin!

The mercenaries are unbelievable.

Among the mercenary groups, they are the mysterious people of Xuan Xuan's realm.

However, more than forty people dealt with a low-order Eudemons, and they were all embarrassed and killed more than a dozen brothers.

can……

This woman is relying on the power of one person to hunt a wave of Warcraft.

Rao is the strange set of footwork and then weird, but if there is no absolute strength, there is absolutely no way to hunt Warcraft!

If the mysteriousness of the non-cold winds is forced to retreat into the night, they will probably think that this is where the world’s high-ranking people come.

What's more, guessing that the night is clear is Tian Xuan Supreme.

But I did not expect that the night clearing the Xuanjie is actually lower than the cold wind.

This... is really powerful!

The mercenaries who were fighting against Warcraft were amazed, and they were uneasy and were attacked by Warcraft.

They immediately packed their minds, re-adjusted the rhythm, and continued to deal with the next wave of herds.

At night, when the light ball is back, it’s a thought.

Teleport!

Rubbing your eyes, the figure of falling at night will appear 100 meters away.

She raised the lupin, the flirtatious red light shines, the airflow rolls, and again forms a fire dragon.

The cold breeze was seen, and a sneer of disdain was on his face.

After learning that the mysterious steps of the night were underneath, the cold wind was full of pride.

For the mysteriousness of the night and the fall, I did not look at it.

He snorted and jumped forward, greeted the sigh of sigh, and his palms slid down, and the face of the night fell straight.

just……

When he hit the sinister, his face suddenly changed.

The fire dragon was suddenly turned into a spiral, and the cold wind birch was tightly wrapped around it.

The lupins that cleared at night were on display, and a strong airflow was released from the feet.

She was swaying, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already come to the front of the cold wind.

The feather fan rotates rapidly at the fingertips, and it is almost the head of the cold wind birch...

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