Chapter: 3791

under night.

The dense bullets are like raindrops.

A salvo shot towards the three.

It was just that when the bullet approached the three, it seemed like there was an invisible wall.

Count all the bullets down.

Bullets do not invade, shells do not hurt.

This is the master!

Everyone's eyes widened, just reacting.

There was a cold hum from the sky.

"Noisy!"

All the guards on the ground just felt in a trance.

Consciousness disappeared instantly.

When Eagle Head learned that there was a battle deep within the manor.

His face instantly turned pale.

He was originally worried, because he knew too many people.

Leaked the traces of several grandmasters.

It was only then that Tan Lan and Leopard slaves were arranged deep in the backyard.

"Damn, didn't the old man give a death order?"

"Except for the servants!"

"Everyone is forbidden to approach there!"

The subordinates shrank their necks and explained in a loud voice.

"There was a battle over there, and the brothers just followed!"

Um?

Eagle frowned.

fighting!

Is it a cross in the nest?

with such doubts.

The eagle head rolled and crawled to the scene.

It's just that he just walked in, and his expression changed drastically again.

in front of you.

Hundreds of Goshawk gang elites were all hidden on the ground.

My subordinates checked it out.

"Help Master, they... they are all dead!"

died?

The eagle head looked at the warheads all over the ground, and then looked at the three people who were exuding a monstrous atmosphere not far away.

He seemed to have thought of something.

In the small eyes, revealing this thick fear.

These stupid pigs dared to attack the Grandmaster.

And there are three!

Thinking of this, Eagle Head just wanted to save these stupid pigs and kill them again.

Look back to the battlefield.

The two sides confront each other.

"Third brother, can I let go of my hands and feet?"

After arriving at Death Island, Leopard Slave and others have been worried that the traces will be revealed.

The previous actions or battles were daunting.

Now, in order to avenge the seventh sister Yinyu, Leopard Nu couldn't help it.

"Can!"

Waiting for Tan Lan's reply.

Panther slave laughs!

"Come again, boy!"

"Look at Grandpa, I won't blow you into a muddy flesh."

After speaking, Leopard Slave's muscles swelled up.

The whole person was once again raised to about a zhang high, and once again transformed into a fierce beast.

Although Lin Mo had seen this outfit before.

But this time, the momentum has obviously increased several times.

Under the ultimate strength, the air around the strong man seemed to be distorted.

feet.

The land around Leopard Slave is undulating like waves.

The ground within a radius of several hundred meters was as if plowed by an ox.

The nearby goshawks helped everyone, after regaining their senses, they were just about to flee.

It's just that they were instantly shocked to death by the aftermath without waiting for them to open their legs.

The eagle head looked not far away, the figure of the kuiba, the legs were constantly swaying.

For the first time in his life, he felt the oppression of the master up close.

Like a lamb facing a lion,

scary!

"Hahaha, third brother, I'm going to move my muscles first!"

The leopard slave laughed and bent down slightly.

The thick thighs only hit the ground.

The figure disappeared instantly.

In place, only the cracks like spider webs remained.

Lin Mo faced the mighty Leopard Slave with a serious look on his face.

In the previous fight, both sides had scruples.

Has been suppressing strength.

This time, both sides have to kill each other's reasons.

Don't be covering up.

Everything that happened here was also spread out by spies who were hidden in the dark.

"Grandmaster, the powerhouse has appeared!"

As soon as the message comes out.

The leaders of the ten major forces in the three districts moved upon hearing the news.

Moved as fast as possible to the vicinity.

It's just that the closer you are to the battle scene, the stronger the invisible sense of oppression.

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