Luo said this, those hunting gods no longer ask, one by one sneer, in a moment, the Waka people are all around the center, every gap is blocked.

Waka heart suddenly chilled, and screamed: "Polo, do you dare to do it? I am doing things for Rogge, you moved me, Rogge will not let you go!" Things are coming, Waka is now The strength of his own side is far less than the other side. Only continue to take the name of Rogge to shock Polo.

"You guys can't escape, who can know who you are in?" Polo smirked and said: "Let's say, even if Rogge knows what? Hey, you are afraid of him." Not? Give me a kill, one does not stay!"

Before Waka was surrounded by the blood spirit and the Bolandes, they used these words to mock them. I didn’t expect it to be a few minutes. He himself was shackled, not only suffered the same fate, but also used the same by Polo. The words are ridiculous.

Vaka's anger is vomiting blood, and he has a feeling of nothing to do with Polo, who is unreasonable and acting cruelly.

Polo also did not give him the opportunity to talk nonsense, screaming fiercely, blocking Vaka directly, and besieging Waka with another Lei Shi power of the last god.

Suddenly, Bolandz, Blood Spirit, and Gilbert became cold-eyed, because all of Waka's men had no chance to shoot them, and all were taken by the Baltic people.

The **** face looked blank and looked at Black Dragon Gilbert confusingly. "You said that the guy named Han Haodi, how can there be such a group of powerful men? Listen to what you said, when you were in the mainland of Chio, His strength does not seem to be particularly strong. Why can he gather so many powerful people in just a few decades?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Gilbert rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "But the guy is really weird. He has always followed the master to kill and set fire, much longer than our time with the host. Hey, when you were in the abyss, wasn’t it the power of the hands-free chicken? Now it’s not the same thing that can be arrogant in the mainland of the gods. The guy has been with the owner for so long, the original is better than you, and it’s natural to be able to improve quickly. what."

"Yes, as early as when we were at the Shadow City Exhibition, he had already saved his strength in the Longsen Grand Canyon. Before he left the Longsen Grand Canyon, he was the real leader of the Longsen Grand Canyon. After so long, he is more powerful in nature!” Bolandz knows more about Han Hao’s news, and he can’t help explaining it.

"I really want to know him!"

The blood spirit has always been the most powerful person after Han Shuo. He has made rapid progress in these years. Gradually, there is more arrogance. Now there is a more Han Hao. Both strength and prestige seem to suppress him faintly. They are all young people. He is naturally a bit unruly. It is only natural that you want to make a plan.

Bolandz and Gilbert looked at the **** spirit with a funny smile. Did not say anything more. But the two understood in their hearts. Although the blood spirit is progressing rapidly in the Han family. I really want to fight against Xiao Han Han Hao. There must be no chance to get a resort. He is absolutely asking for trouble!

think about it. Even Han Hao’s men’s Polo has the strength of the last stage of the gods. He himself will naturally not be worse than Polo! From this point of view. Blood Spirit wants to fight Han Hao at this time. There is no chance of winning at all. Just take it for yourself.

When Bolanz, Gilbert, and the **** three whispered to talk. Those waka are screaming and crying. It was not the army that was killed by the gods of the Polo. It’s just that after a while, the loss is heavy.

"Blood spirit, Gilbert. Have you noticed that the methods of cooperation between these hunting gods are very familiar?" Bolandz suddenly spoke.

Blood Spirit, Gilbert glanced, frowning and observing it, and nodded secretly.

The hunting gods under Polo are obviously not the same as those of Waka. They all know how to cooperate. The coordination of the pace and each other has obviously gone through the training of the magic array, although they are not as hard as they are in the eight-pastoral purgatory. For many years, the Han family guards have cooperated with each other, but those who don’t know the strength of the group’s Waka are ten times more brilliant.

"It seems that the owner's means of the kid has learned a lot, huh, huh, no wonder he can make a big splash in the hunting god!" Gilbert glanced a few eyes, said with a smile.

"Well, it's really extraordinary. It seems that Xueling has a good opponent." Bolandz glanced at the **** spirit and said faintly.

In his heart, he understands that blood spirit has progressed rapidly in these years, and his heart has subtly changed. Now, in addition to Han Shuo’s master, in the eyes of blood spirit, there are very few people in the eye. Bolanz knows that this is not A good thing, if you can set a goal model for him, it is not a bad thing.

Especially the other party is also a Korean family, all of whom are themselves. Friendly competition is the best training for the blood spirit.

"We also help, haha, you can't always watch it!" Gilbert took a break for a while, and felt itchy, and immediately proposed it with great interest.

Bolanz has not yet expressed his opinion. The blood spirit has been red-hot and smashed out. The thick **** smell suddenly spreads out. Under the strong pressure of Xiao Han Han Hao, the blood spirit seems to be urged to fight, practice. The blood nerve seems to have gained some kind of breakthrough again.

"I rely on it, blood spirit is too crazy, just the **** smell of pungent, this guy, will not break through again?" Gilbert and blood spirit are most familiar, the two just back very close He immediately asked the **** body to have a more intense **** smell, and immediately exclaimed.

Bolanz nodded gratifiedly, and a rare smile came from the corner of his mouth. He said: "The blood is really powerful. According to his progress speed, I can see Han Hao sooner or later!"

"Difficult, huh, huh, you have not seen Han Hao, the guy is even more horrible, colder than you, no humanity, although the blood spirit is progressing fast, but in the cultivation of the mind I see far less than him, he is called the real Cold!” Gilbert thought for a moment, and always felt that there was something missing in the **** body compared to the smaller one.

"I really want to see him!" Bolandz nodded and seemed to be curious about Xiao Han Han Hao.

"Get it done, kill all these guys!" Gilbert no longer talked nonsense, greeted Bolands and smashed the past with Waka.

Originally, Polo’s side has taken the upper hand. With the addition of the three monks of Blood Spirit, Bolandz and Gilbert, the speed of death under Waka’s hands has grown extremely fast, accompanied by the screams of ghosts and wits. They have died under the devotion of those gods of hunting.

In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred of the corpses brought by Waka were everywhere, and only a few upper-level gods supported it, but it could not be supported for a long time.

"Waka, you can't escape, Mom, but unfortunately you are not destroying the power, or else I will reach it today!" Polo and five people surrounded Waka in the center, grinning and screaming, arrogant Very incomparable.

"Polo, although you can't absorb it, but isn't there still us?" A superior **** who cultivated the power of death, greedily licked the scarlet corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Waka, and there was a great Waka was born to tear and swallow.

Waka, who was surrounded by a heavy face, looked desperate. Listening to these hunting gods talking about how to devour the power of his body, Waka’s heart was so sad that whenever he was ready to use the things in the space ring to escape, The opponent’s attack will be violent several times, making him innocent to display the last resort.

In a little bit of wear, Waka's injuries are getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, his eyelids are heavy and heavy, and his ability to think is diminished.

"Poison, you... you have the upper hand, and you still have to use poison?" The strength of Waka was as heavy as that of lead. Even if he wanted to die, he couldn’t do it. He was not willing to look at the sneer. Luo, he sighs lightly: "Despicable, shameless, you...you must not die!"

"Hey, your strength is there, we have to kill you in the normal way, how can we pay a little price. Sorry, you know that Han is a pharmacy, this colorless and tasteless smudge. On the top of the weapon, 'dissipate', it is said that Brian is specially refining, and you will accept it!" Polo laughed very treacherously.

He took people around Waka and kept killing. He gave Vaka a little hope, and he would not let him come up with the same tricks. From time to time, he would use his hand to stab him in Waka, so that he could The power of Shen San is a little bit of work.

As a poison secreted by Han Shuo, “Xie Shen San” is not only colorless and tasteless, but the other party can’t immediately feel the effect of the body’s potency. It will penetrate the **** body very gently, when the other party really feels “ At the time of the existence of the sacred sacred, it is also a sign that all the drugs of the sacred sacred are released.

At this time, the other gods and spirits will be affected, and it is difficult to gather enough power to die, and they can only be slaughtered, there is no room for resilience, let alone the self-destructive spirits come together!

"Wow...the master is getting more and more despicable, and even the good things are all made out. Haha, I must go back and ask for more. This thing is very useful, I don’t know. Unconsciously, the opponent is forced to go to the road, and when he is now, the death will come!" Gilbert listened to Polo and described the effect of "dissipating the spirit", and he was very excited. Despicable, but it is obviously incomparable to see him, full of admiration and pride. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, chapter more, support &&!) www.ptwxz.com