The battle of five superstrong people halfway up the mountain has distorted the earth’s magnetic field in this area, and Zhao Guishan’s perception of danger has also been minimized

It was not until he jumped halfway that he felt something was wrong.

With a jerk, Zhao Guishan’s scalp turned numb and looked at the top of the mountain with hundreds of rocket launchers.

Normally, it is difficult for ordinary hot weapons to kill the master and the strong.

Because the master and the strong have a strong sense of danger and are fast and difficult to catch.

But now it’s different. Zhao Guishan people can’t find anything to hide.

Boom boom

As if fireworks were blooming and Zhao Guishan was covered with a hundred shells.

Violent air billow pushed shota out from a distance.

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Chapter 135 Jia Wenhe!

it hurts

The terrorist explosion made Zhao Guishan’s skin raw and bleeding.

The great master is not a god, and he can’t stop the bombing of hundreds of missiles.

However, Jia Xu had arranged for those missiles not to fall directly on Zhao Guishan but to explode near each other.

But even so, Zhao Guishan was badly hurt.

Shota winked at the bloody figure falling from the explosion ripple. Hehe smiled and controlled the glider to fly towards each other.

Grabbed in a coma in the past, Zhao Guishan and shota laughed. Today’s hot weapons are really powerful, and they have driven the palm thunder. Hehe, even Yuan Ying’s strong people can use the palm thunder one hundred times in a row.

Zhao Guishan’s breath was weak and shota threw it to the top of the mountain.

All this seems simple, but it has been carefully calculated by shota.

If it weren’t for Li Ling Zhang night, Zhao Guishan wouldn’t have rushed to the half foolishly, and if it weren’t for Jia Xu’s bombing of the iron alliance camp, the other side wouldn’t have rushed to the half in disgust.

Take him to give him blood every other hour. shota said to a power who came running.

It’s the judge. The power’s eyes rolled in awe and the corner of his eyes swept away with blood. Zhao Guishan, this is the master of the strong. Under normal circumstances, even if a pair of elite special forces are sent, it may not hurt the master of the strong, let alone catch each other.

Meet the eyes of power shota shook his head and went to the edge of the cliff again, tearing down the glider behind him and muttering to himself, The master is not a god, but a man. If he is a man, it is impossible to win and be unbeaten. If he is properly calculated, ordinary people can also slay the innate strong.

When shota raised his left hand and looked at his watch, it’s been minutes, and the master should understand something after a strong battle.

prepare a mountain

It’s a judge

Halfway up the mountain, Li Ling, they fought more and more fiercely all night.

Li Ling gave up Ziwei Heng, a pair of iron fists swept across the square, and every move took great power to crack the stone.

On the other hand, they cooperated with each other to form a converging attack. Jack nife Qi Baimao suppressed Li Ling’s counterattack.

Ow, roar

Dragon, Tiger, Whistling, Rolling, Energetic, Earth Magnetic Field Fusion

This feeling is this feeling. Li Ling’s eyes sparkled with exquisite light.

Li Jiaxuan’s heavy boxing is divided into dragon fist and tiger fist. Li Xuanhu and Li Zhenlong’s creation process is a whole.

But the real Li Jiaxuan punch is too strong and the cultivation conditions are too harsh. Li Xuanhu and Li Zhenlong will divide Li Jiaxuan punch into dragon fist and tiger fist.

Now Li Ling is integrating dragon and tiger fists.

Li Ling has incomparable advantages in understanding Wushu through the integration of all things.

tiger

roar

Swing out the tiger’s shadow with one punch, and sharp fangs emerge, biting and sweeping.

bang

Tiger Shadow dissipates the knife spirit and continues to cut to Li Ling’s waist.品茶

dragon

Ow

A dragon’s song sounded, and the imaginary dragon’s shadow escaped from Li Ling’s fist and bared its teeth to the knife.

Virtual magic dragon shadow knife qi dissipates together.

Qi Bai, don’t leave your hand.

Looking at Li Ling’s rising momentum, from passive resistance at the beginning to fierce counterattack now, the ancient couldn’t help it.

good

Jack nife Qi Bai’s eyes flashed with cold light, and his right hand slammed three pieces of cold light into Zhang Ye, the old woman and the old woman.