And Bai Jue and others have been caught in a fool, they did not expect that there were such amazing strange things in this world! At this moment, their brains were not enough!

It seems that the situation of the war fell towards Jun Wuya, but this is not the case. Although Sato Zhenghe and Baru are now embarrassed and scarred, they are not fatal.

It's time!

"Elder Baru, as long as we persist for a while, when we do not spend a little effort, this king will be dragged to death by us. Hahahaha" Sato is a eccentric passing channel.

"Sato, it's better to be careful, otherwise the perineal groove over the boat!" Baru sneered at the bottom of his heart, answered lightly. At the same time, there was a ecstasy in his heart: "Great, as long as the king died without the end, he had two on his body.

The artifact will be mine! Hahahaha, then ... "I thought of the eyes with a vague look at Sato.

But does Sato do not know the preciousness of the two weapons?

At this time, Baru's eager passing said: "Sato, time is urgent, while Jun Wuya has no succession now, you and I will attack back and forth, and the last blow is fatal, otherwise we will not get rid of it!"

"good"

After Sato, Sato nodded slightly, and walked behind Jun Wuya, ready to kill Jun Wuya, but neither of them saw a trace of conspiracy in the eyes of Jun Wuya.

When Sato was about to attack Jun Wuyao, Jun Wuya suddenly stepped out of a pace of mysterious to its peak.

There was a dark black hairstyle dagger at the time. In the eyes of Sato's frightened eyes, a "omit", inserting it into the heart fiercely.

"You ..." Sato was frightened and regretted! When he was doing the last struggle, he suddenly felt a rotation of the sky.

Open, open my mouth, and want to say, but only hear thesing sound, trembled a few times, and fell softly to the ground.

In fact, even if such a long dagger stabs at the heart, Sato Zhenghe will not have a trace of resistance. The key is that the color of this dagger is dark.

That's right, just now, when Jun Wuya worked hard to avoid the silver gun, Jun Wuya secretly applied the toxic of the seven -color desperate flower on the dagger.

Then what the cobra or crane is compared with red, this kind of seven -color desperate flower, the flowers bloom seven colors, when the color of the color of the seven middle colors blooms the most lush, it will crazy to plunder dozens of miles of aura for several hours.

When the aura reaches a saturation, the seven colors of flowers will be separated from the branches and arranged together in a weird way. Then, slowly move closer until the color of the color flowers blend together with each other, and a flower appears.

Strange and charming black flowers will stop.

When the seven -color flower is in full bloom, it is a rare elixir, but when black flowers appear, it is a fatal poison. Even a master of Mahayana, it cannot be avoided. It can be seen how the toxicity of this flower is.

There is another name, that is: Yan Luo urges!

"It's only one, and ........."

"boom"

Without the end of Jun Wuya's words, he felt a huge power of power through the lower flavors of the flames, and hit it in the inner.

"puff"

"Cough cough"

Jun Wuya was fully hit by Baru, and directly hit countless experimental instruments. He hit the alloy wall and slipped softly.

Jun Wuya stared at Baru, who was attacking himself quickly, and despair in his heart.

There was a lament in the heart of Jun Wuya: "It seems, my Jun Wuya still can't escape the killing! Really fucking aggrieved!"
Chapter completed!