Chapter 1931 first hits with my mount (1)

The feminine teenager looked at the Raksha king who rushed up, and there was no trace of panic on the face. He raised his hand and shot directly toward the Rakshazu king.

The Luosha ethnic group was shocked. He did not expect that this seemingly weak teenager had such a strong shot. He did not have time to react, and he saw the cold light coming on.

Just in the moment before the move, a small hand suddenly took the Raksha ethnic group to the side, and sneaked away from this terrible blow.

"Hell?" The Roruan tribe looked at the sudden death of a sudden shot, and his face was strange.

There was a sullen face in the darkness, watching the feminine teenager who had made a big loss.

"It’s another defeat, I said, I don’t have time to waste with you, Shadow Lord. If you don’t shoot again, I will kill all the undead in your Shadow Temple.” The feminine teenager looks lazy. A glimpse of the death and the Rakshasa king, straight to see Ye Qingyi.

"You are not his opponent." Desperate to the Roruan tribe.

The Luosha ethnic group wants to refute the subconscious, but thinks that the young man’s blow is a lingering fear.

"Because the little dog is transported, if it is not in the Central Continent, I will wait for the strength to be suppressed, and there is room for him to be arrogant here." The Rakshazu king gnashed his teeth.

But this is so, he has to admit that his current strength is not as good as this boy.

"The Lord, this person is so arrogant, and asks the Lord to be kind, and has already formed this scourge early." The ancients saw that the feminine teenager dared to be so arrogant in front of Ye Qingying, and now the hot iron, the crazy hurricane .

Ye Qingwei: "..."

A group of old foxes.

The feminine teenager saw a group of ancient people standing behind the shadow of the Lord, and could not help but smack the corners.

"I said how the ancient ancients above the central mainland seem to have disappeared. They used to be like mice. They hid here. Do you think that you are safe in hiding in the Shadow Temple? Jokes, treat me. After packing up the Shadow Lord, the next one is you."

"Yellow mouth children, just because you are also worthy of being compared with the Lord!" The ancient people were stunned by Ye Qingying, and they were invaded by the feminine teenager for a long time.

"As far as you are concerned, it is not worthy to give shoes to the Lord."

A group of ancient foxes, fake tigers, and awkwardness, do not care.

The feminine teenager's face became more and more gloomy, and a hurricane slammed up from his feet, and instantly swept all the soil around him. His twilight also faintly changed.

"Say enough, no, a bunch of garbage, I want you to die, you can't live one, now I have no time to pay attention to you, Shadow Lord, you can dare to fight with me."

Ye Qingying looked at the apparently irritated teenager, with no expression on his face.

The eyes of the surrounding ancients and the eight great kings all fell on the body of Ye Qingying.

Ye Qingwei: "..."

The joy of the moment just now, now it’s really moving, how can I not even let go?

Ye Qingyan raised her eyes slightly, swept the fierce teenager who was angry with the glory, and said faintly: "You are not qualified, let me shoot."

The feminine boy glimpsed a little, and his face instantly sagged.

"Are you not afraid? The dark shadow of the Lord is so timid."

Ye Qing’s whispering lightness said: “It’s only dirty with my hands when I’m not fighting.”

(End of this chapter)