"This is impossible!" The horror sound came out in the **** mouth of the undead. At this moment, the soul of the dead is **** and his face has become extraordinarily ugly. How powerful this scroll is, he is clear, but he did not expect such a The powerful Boss, in the hands of Lin Fan, was directly killed by a single shot. ≥≧八一中文W<W≤W<. 81ZW. COM

"What kind of skills is this!" The blood of the undead is shocked. There is a thick color of jealousy in the eyes. If this is a blow to himself, then the blood of the dead will believe that he must die without a place of burial.

"The dead soul is bloody, do you still have a backhand? Use it together!" Lin Fan smiled faintly, watching the blood of the undead who escaped the attack of the tyrants, and sneered out, at this moment, the corpse of the corpse repeatedly attacked. Even if it is the blood of the dead, it almost hangs. After all, the fierce tyrants of the corpse hegemony still know, and at least Lin Fan does not dare to single out with the tyrants, this is too strong. If it weren’t for the **** skills of the dead, it’s almost instantaneous, and the corpse of the corpse will continue to retreat, and the blood of the dead will have been killed by it.

"Water binding!" A faint sneer, Lin Fan rushed out of a water bond, and instantly rushed to the **** front of the dead. The undead blood of the undead is directly tied up.

"Explosion!" The blood of the undead screamed, fierce, and there was a flame in his body. In an instant, the water bound around him was dispersed. Then, the **** wings of the undead were displayed and flew directly into the air. .

"No wonder, relying on the spiritual slaves to calculate what kind of thing! There are two kinds of people who are singled out!" The undead **** anger and anger stunned and looked at Lin Fan, who was rushing again, shouting.

"Hey!" Hearing the **** sound of the dead, everyone couldn't help but burst into amazement.

"Haha, the blood of the dead, you are too shameless!" The laughter came from the crowd, and the sky shot directly out of the crowd, watching the blood of the dead sneer: "If your magic is not instantaneous, then No wonder that it doesn't matter if you don't need a spiritual slave!"

"In the sky, this is Laozi and no strange things!" The blood of the dead soul could not help but reveal a dignified smile. At this point, it is indeed a little bit of skin, but it really exports the resurrection necklace. He is really not. Willingness.

"The blood of the dead is bloody, I let you lose your heart and take it orally!" Lin Fan smiled and looked at the blood of the dead, saying that at this moment, all the advanced skills of the dead and **** have been released, even if they promised it, it will not How much relationship, since the blood of the dead wants to throw more people, Lin Fan does not mind letting the dead souls lose more people.

"Spiritual slaves, receive!" Watching Lin Fan really put the spiritual slaves up, below, suddenly burst into a burst of good voice, what is the master style, this is the master style. Even if this battle Lin Fan loses, it will be better than the blood of the dead, because the temperament of the explosion is not comparable to the blood of the dead.

"No wonder, this is what you said!" When the spirit slave was taken away by Lin Fan, the blood of the dead could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, the soul of the dead soul felt a sense of uneasiness. After all, the martial arts At the meeting, the two of them played one game. In that case, the undead **** defeated Lin Fan. At this moment, they fight again, and they don’t know whether the blood of the dead will really win.

"Hell black flame!" Lin Fan smiled coldly, raised his hand, and Hellfire directly shot. At the moment when Hellfire was shot out, Lin Fan also flashed directly and disappeared.

The blood of the undead looked at the black flames of Hell, and his face suddenly changed. He rushed to the side and avoided the attack of Hellfire. He raised his hand and attacked Lin Fan. However, look again. When Lin Fan was in the same place, the **** face of the undead suddenly changed, because Lin Fan had disappeared in place.

"Boss, he is behind you!" The sound of the dragon into the sea passed into the **** ears of the undead. Suddenly, the **** face of the undead was unsightly.

"It’s late!" Lin Fan’s voice rang slowly behind him, and at this moment, the spear of the dead bone has been formed, directly slamming behind the blood of the dead, and flying it directly.

"Broken!" Immediately, Lin Fan once again broke through the spirit, and the hard-boiled bang in the **** body of the dead, only a trace of blood skin left directly!

"it is good!"

Looking at Lin Fan's shot, he will fly out the blood of the dead, and the sky will not help but scream. The time of Lin Fan's shot is very accurate. Moreover, the flashing skill is very good, and the shot of Hellfire is in the moment. It interfered with the **** sight of the undead, and then flashed to the back of the blood of the dead, and the spear of the dead bone directly attacked the past, and then the blood of the dead soul could not be prevented.

"Cold ice roar!" Lin Fan raised his hand again, and the ice snarled his hand, directly reducing the blood volume of the dead soul.

After the standing, the blood of the undead blood was only more than three hundred points, and he rushed into a fight to return blood.

"The ice and the wolf burst!" The ice blast exploded in a huge explosion and instantly rose back, directly stepping back the **** attack of the dead.

"No wonder!" The blood of the undead rose from the heart, raising his hand, is a flame attacking the past.

"Hey!" Lin Fan smiled and swallowed a bottle of magic armor. In an instant, Lin Fan's body condensed a faint glow, and the **** attack of the undead blew on the glint of Lin Fanzhou. , disappeared instantly without a trace.

"Damn!" The **** face of the undead suddenly became ugly, but he forgot, Lin Fan has such a hand.

Lin Fan, who drank the magic armor, would not be afraid of the **** attack of the undead. After all, the magic armor is simply a nemesis in the nemesis.

"No wonder, you are shameless!" In the successive attacks of Lin Fan, the blood of the undead is getting less and less. At this moment, the sound of the undead blood of the undead sounds through the sky, and the voice is filled with a strong unwillingness. Seeing that my blood volume has dropped, there is no way to do it.

"Who is shameless, you should be very clear!" Lin Fan shook his head, once again attacked and blasted, and slammed into the **** body of the dead. This attack directly became the last **** blood of the dead. Straw, the blood of the dead soul is directly empty.

The undead blooded a pair of eyes and stared at Lin Fan, slowly falling down.

"Hey!" With the **** death of the dead, the two pets of the dead souls disappeared in an instant.

"Good luck, more explosions of a fairy!" Looking at the robes that broke out after the blood of the dead, could not help but reveal a smile. The blood of the undead is also unlucky. In addition to the resurrection necklace, it also broke the fairy-like robes on his body.