Great Demon King

As soon as he moved, the amount of violent violence contained in the body immediately boiled up. That power fueled his strength and speed, and he immediately came to Han Shuo. The palm-sized palm of the old man was caught by lightning, and the target was Han Shuo’s neck.

The old shaman did not use the conventional method to summon the powerful World of Warcraft, nor did he use the shaman secret technique. He seems to have no use for Han Shuo, but directly provokes the sudden violent amount of violent violence in the body, which is somewhat out of Han Shuo. Expected.

Working with him is the three strongest members of the Church of Light, the Pope and the two demigods, who seem to have been waiting for the old shaman to do it. When the old shaman's body burst into the Han Shuo, the eyes of the three men blazed brightly, and they shot against Han Shuo.

The **** knight was almost a step slower than the old shaman. He ran to Han Shuo from the side, and a different light flashed away. He had a long shot in his hand. The gun was three meters long and golden, with 慑The divine power of man is in it.

The Pope and the light **** demigod, while bowing his eyebrows, meditating on the obscure spell, the Pope holding the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail and the olive branch of one of the artifacts, the sacred power in the crown of light worn by his head is also amazing. The bright pope, who had only the strength of the gods, relied on the olive branch in his hands and the crown of light on his head. The power of his body grew more and more, and the light gathered continuously among the three artifacts, flowing into him continuously. In the body, it promotes the strength inside his body. ^^^^ The light system half-god mage, holding a cross in his hand, clinging the cross to his chest, a golden light is released from the cross, a pair of light wings suddenly appear on his back, he is hanging from the air, one It is not like a mortal person against the light wing. It seems that this half-god master clasped the cross. It should also be one of the artifacts of the Church of Light. This time the bright church really got the blood.

As for the last two sorcerers of the Ice and Snow Temple, because of the fear of Han Shuo in the heart, in the case of the old shaman and the three great powers of the Pope, it seems that they have not responded for a while. Just staying there, forgetting to cooperate. It seems that Han Shuo’s actions on the snowy area of ​​the Ice and Snow Temple have deeply shocked them and made them afraid to shoot easily under such conditions.

It’s a long story, everything happens between the electric and the flint, but because Han Shuo’s knowledge is wonderful. In such a short period of time, you can also peep into all directions. Everyone’s actions are clearly printed in my heart.

Calmly staring at the old hand full of the old shaman, Han Shuo's eyes slightly picked up, from which the cruel and bloodthirsty light was transmitted, but the body did not move, like a piece of standing rock.

Han Shuo did not move, the old shaman grasped the big hand, naturally naturally caught in his neck. "咔", the old shaman's big hand fiercely buckled on the neck of Han Shuo's blue veins like a snake, and suddenly there was a surprise in his eyes. He didn't seem to think so easily. This is an unexpected surprise. He subconsciously reflected his eyes.

"Oh..." The moment when the old shaman's big hand clasped Han Shuo's neck tightly, he suddenly made a force. The power of the violent body in the body suddenly erupted like a mountain torrent, so that all the strength was tightened. On the neck of Han Shuo, there was a clear and strange sound.

The heart is another joy. The old shaman thinks that Han Shuo is not as terrible as the rumors. With the resentment against the death of hundreds of thousands of orcs, his big hand is getting tighter and tighter. Han Shuo’s neck seems to be the next moment. It will be completely broken by him.

"Whering..." The whistling sound of the knight of the gods rang in the ears of Han Shuo, and the dazzling rifle was like a poisonous snake. It suddenly appeared from the side and slammed into the waist of Han Shuo.

See Han Shuo’s neck has been tightly grasped by the old shaman. The **** knight’s heart is set in a big heart. This shot is big and big, and there is no cover and back road. It seems that Han Shuo’s body is not moving, and it is natural to think that fighting It should end in an instant.

"It turned out that this guy is not particularly strong. It seems that the ice and snow temples are dying. It must be just those who are too weak in the temple of ice and snow!" A fierce shot took out, and the **** knight suddenly came up with such an idea.

"Hey!" The sound of the long gun broke into the ear of the gods, and the beautiful voice made him a satisfied smile, and his heart was full of joy. However, his joy did not last, and he was immediately interrupted by a high-pitched screaming hardman.

"Huh...what...you...you are me!" The old shaman sighed with anger and anger.

The knight of the gods was shocked, and the smile on his face dissipated. He looked puzzledly at the old shaman who was smashed by a rifle, and his heart was filled with an unbelievable doubt. How could he not know that it should be clear? A blow to Han Shuo, why did it end up falling on the old shaman.

"嘎吱 嘎吱 嘎吱 ” ” ” ” ” ” 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽A terrible voice.

However, under the twists and turns of the old shaman, Han Shuo, who should have broken his neck, his eyes were cold and calm, and there was a mocking smile on his lips. It seemed like no pain at all, as if it was The old shaman makes the neck of the whole body strong, not at all.

The knight’s heart was shocked. When he was about to pull back, a big hand penetrated the old shaman’s right chest and suddenly pierced his chest in the blood. The golden armor and even the holy armor of the paladin’s swords and swords could not be broken. Under the **** big hand, the fragile like thin paper, even the role of a hindrance did not play out, let this big hand break open, The long drive straight into the chest of his right, piercing his body, the palm of his hand exposed on his back.

Until this time, the knight of the gods turned slightly, and the line of sight turned around, only to find the arm of Han Shuo inserted in the old shaman's chest.

At this time, the knight of the gods suddenly found that the old shaman’s hand was straight out, and it was buckled on the neck of Han Shuo. The distance between Han Shuo and the old shaman was long, and he and the old shaman The distance between the rifle and the broken intestine, at least two meters in the middle, plus the thickness of the old shaman body, the distance between him and Han Shuo is at least four meters.

So, how long is the arm that runs through the old shaman and his body? Is this still human?

The knight of the **** suddenly had a feeling of creepy hair. The scalp numbly looked at the arm of the old shaman and his body. Suddenly, an inexplicable fear rose in his heart. The previous contempt for Han Shuo had already been thrown into the clouds. Regardless of the severe pain in the body, Han Shuo screamed: "You, what monster are you?"

Mouth Mori smiled, Han Shuo said: "When you are dead, ask the **** of light!"

As soon as the words fell, the big hand that penetrated the body of the two demigods suddenly squatted. This handcuffs seemed to be a sharp edge, and the two men were opened without a hindrance. The chest began to tear the body of the two, the **** intestines mixed with the kidneys and lungs.

Raising his hand is another uplift. The two upper bodies were also split. The two half-gods who had just lived and jumped up and turned into four, but they were not living. The scene was extremely **** and cruel, and the **** smell of vomiting spread. The curse of the Pope and the Semi-God Master is not over yet. The battle has ended. The two men have been raising their brows slightly, and they have been unable to bear their eyes.

As for the sacred mentor of the two ice temples, the confidence that just bulged, collapsed, and the deeper fears struck in an instant, completely killing the willpower of the two, sharply gasping, and no longer can any The mind of revenge.

"Hey, I still want the soul to come out, hey, the idea is good, just sorry." The two bodies were torn into four, Han Shuo was preparing to turn to deal with the two people in the Guangming Church. The gods suddenly realized that the old shaman soul did not dissipate. Between the heavens and the earth, I want to drift away along the wind.

As long as they are gathering souls, they can often use the powerful magnetic field of life to regenerate in a special way with the help of new media. The Light Knight Church is not good at the doorway above the soul, so after his physical destruction, the soul gradually spread between the heavens and the earth, and certainly there is no hope of rebirth.

Seeing that the old shaman's soul drifted away from the wind, Han Shuo whispered, raising his hand, a black mangling in the soul of the old shaman, the black mans pulling the soul of the old shaman, caught by Han Shuo, imprisoned That was the inside of the ring that Gilbert was carrying.

After the death, the soul can still be scattered. This orc old shaman has a good soul power. It is very suitable for Han Shuo to refine some magical instruments that require a powerful soul to make a primer. Han Shuo is naturally arrested by Han Shuo.

"Let me, I want to fight with you, mean and shameless guy!" After falling into the ring, Han Shuo heard the orc's old shaman's unwilling roar through the wonderful role of the ring.

"Poor guy, you are all dead, how can you fight with me? Hey, after some days, I will refine some things with your soul. When you get there, you will have no awareness, always driven by me, you think Is that very interesting?” Han Shuo’s evil laughter, the gods entered the ring, and conveyed such a vicious message to the old shaman, making the old shaman more violent, but unable to do anything.

The old shaman soul fell into the ring, knowing that the fate of the future is miserable and helpless. I can only ask for death, and I can’t wait for the end of the end. There is no way. www.ptwxz.com