"Master, it's it, it's the soul of a hundred stars of Warcraft..." The red paws refer to the black tiger's feet. Fortunately, there are white tigers who often carry out anti-pressure experience on the beasts. Compared with the domineering of the adult, this black tiger is powerful, but it can only be called Hongjin, but the adult can call The beasts are willing to surrender.

Because the black tiger is in a state of death, the star pattern under its feet is green, but this does not prevent the one hundred stars from appearing clearly!

This matter, some big, Qin Feiran that damn, why did not say that there will be this thing under the ground?

"Amount, Tiger brother, I am looking for the thorn flower army." Lu Yiqian wanted to pass her purpose, it is estimated that this is the thorn flower army.

"Is it?" The black tiger screamed: "Then you will die for my uncle!"

The black tiger's body went down, smashed its tail, and sent it a strong trick: Bailu poison!

The original soul does not use the flesh, it is impossible to make a powerful attack, but the black tiger is very different. It does not know how to be tempered by people. Even if it is a soul state, it can launch a powerful attack. It should be like this now. Mutant World of Warcraft, natural tactics are also powerful and unique. Speaking of this scorpion venom, it is the release of more than a hundred worm-like attacks. These worms are very poisonous and smothered. They are killed in the founding of the Qin Dynasty and several times in the Qin State. The wounds of death are very sharp!

Like the five or six level seven or eight warrior mage, isn't that the effect of poisoning down? !

This move against Lu Yiqian, but it is undoubtedly a sorrow!

There is no reason for it, it is death!

Death only did one thing, he just drew a circle in the air.

The circle is not big, only the size of a coin.

But this small circle, like the water ripples, spreads out and spreads into a huge barrier.

Those small, poisonous, green bugs are so glued on the circle that they can't move.

Black Tiger blindsided.

This trick never be able to break more, that is the seventy-six guy, and very few can be broken, do not call it cattle, but can not kill a worm and broken strokes, but cattle, cattle poles, cattle XX of!

The strength gap is not that the black tiger is not powerful, it is really a **** of death X!

The black tiger is not willing to be willing to jump to the next one, which calls for the land.

Shocking the ground, sending out a series of steel-like continuous thorns, thorns connected, even if you hide in the air, you will be attacked! I thought that when I was fighting, there was absolutely no living in the scope of this move, and it was terrible and terrible!

It is a place where the **** of death has only stepped forward.

Step by step, swinging black, swaying, where the thorns slowly slide to the ground, let alone stab, and even the road has become flat.

Don't look at the usual death, it's a bit embarrassing, it's just facing Lu Yiqian, and facing the enemy, he is completely another state.

He has such intuition, the intuition of death, the perfect control of the battle!

The black tiger felt his eyes a little cramped.

Grandma dripping, is this a monster to fight? !

Seeing the black tiger eating, Lu Yiqian smiled incomparably and smiled, and the black tiger almost turned his back!

"What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, Grandpa, I am not defeating you, you..." The black tiger looked up and down Lu Yiqian and dismissed: "It’s just a low-powered person."

Lu Yiqian picked up his mouth and said, "Oh, unfortunately, wow, you are a good man who lost in my magical beast. Are you going to commit suicide by hitting the wall?" To death, how, even if my strength is not good, there is a strong and extremely dead death?

The **** of death grabbed Lu’s hand, pinched it, and satisfactorily stole a kiss on Lu’s face: “Yes, master.”

The black tiger feels that his eyes are cramping and will quickly abolish his eyes. Master? The mighty black man actually, actually... heaven, earth, help!

"What is the thorn flower army?" Lu Yiqian asked this question leisurely. "You don't know?!" The black tiger felt that he had some collapse today: "You don't know what thorns to find?"

Lu Yiqian is a bit embarrassed: "I am not listening to what you said?"

"..." The black tiger swears: "Well, I am not afraid to tell you, anyway, they are coming, you can't live. The Thorns Flower Legion is a legion composed of seventy-seven hundred beasts of the Beastmaster. This **** name was originally taken by the **** **** of Emperor Qin. The thorns and flowers of the thorns are hard to hear!" The black tiger has a deep resentment against Qin Da, five hundred years, and it is still broken. "Then how can you be caught by Qin Emperor?" Lu Yiqian thought of a very important question, dealing with seventy-seven hundred star beasts, how strong is this Qin Emperor? !

"Hey, he can't even beat a little paw of this uncle!" The black tiger was unfortunately back to the first.

The matter is said, the words are long.

If you trace it back, you have to go to the big magic era before NN. These seventy-seven beastmasters, originally the kings of seventy-seven hills, united and even did not dare to move them. This is exactly the case. These guys burned and looted and did a lot of bad things. But one day, a very weak **** came, claiming to be a night, saying that he had to give a lesson to the seventy-seven beastmasters. At that time, the Beastmaster would put a look of a weak **** in his eyes, and laughed at this night. The result... Hey, miserable, was drawn into a state of the beast, and he said They will help them recover their flesh after redemption. Hearing the name of the night, Lu Yiqian was stunned by his own saliva.

There is such a remark in the "Wan ****", do not write the precautions in front, and have trained one hundred magical powers of the sea!

"Then the mainland didn't know what happened. We were all pushed down to the ground until one day, two young people came into us. One of them was called Qin Da, and the other was Lu Wushuang..." The black tiger is probably a beggar. It’s been too long, I want to talk too much, and when I mention a tragic past, I can’t stop it anymore.

"Wait, Lu Wushuang?" Lu Yiqian was a little surprised.