Doomsday Rise

Chapter 1130: ,grape

"Amitabha Buddha, dear donors, the number of blood clotting plants is enough, why not evenly distribute it? Hands-on competition, death and injury are inevitable." Come to see the master and start to be a good person again.

"Fart, the urban square is Lao Tzu's site, everything on it is Lao Tzu's, evenly distributed, your sister, you are a dead monk." Grape jumped up and shouted.

"Master, it's not that I disrespect you. Obviously, no one agrees to your proposal." The blue swordsman smiled sharply.

"Amitabha Buddha, sin, sin!" The master came to see him with an unbearable expression.

"The **** really think that Lao Tzu's site is a hotel, do you come if you want?" Grape showed a hideous face and burst out: "Attack, kill all!"

Everyone thought it was the remaining one hundred trumpeters who took the shot. Unexpectedly, the face of the one hundred trumpeters changed drastically and they retreated quickly. Lan Yingying's light rained from all directions.

"Laser gun!"

In the early days, the face of the third baby changed, her five fingers spread out, and the purple light bloomed, blocking the blue arc of light shooting in this direction.

"what--"

A fat man couldn't dodge, half of his body was cut off by the arc of light, and he couldn't live anymore.

"What the **** is this?" The short man was small, jumping on the ground, trying to avoid the laser guns, but the laser guns were too dense, and an arc of light swept across his head.

"Damn!" A strong man was rubbed by the arc of light, his left arm was gone, blood was flowing, and he was sweating in pain.

...

The evolutionary who rushed onto the field obviously did not expect that there are weapons that could threaten them. The square is full of sight, there is no obstruction, and they are embarrassed by the laser gun. People continue to scream and fall, and the air is full of strong The smell of blood.

"Smelly monk, go to hell!" Grape burst out, and a beam of light from his fist hit the master.

boom!

The light beam hit the master, and a muffled sound erupted. Everyone's ears were buzzing. When they came to see the master, they moved three feet back, and two blue light arcs shot on him.

"Come and see!" The third child of the early days couldn't help but shouted. Although he disdaind some of the ways to see him, he couldn't bear to see him die like this.

"Buddha light shines!" When I came to see the master put his hands together, a Buddha appeared above his head. The Buddha exuded golden light, and the blue light arc was silently melted.

"I'm coming!" The strong man in the tower stepped forward, blocking Liu Wei'an and making up for the gap that the third child in the early days could not take care of. Although the strong man of the Iron Tower lost his arms, his momentum did not drop at all, his body bloomed with brilliance, and he became a King Kong.

The blue light arc hit him without even a silk screen.

"Good horizontal training!" The blue swordsman couldn't help boasting.

With a finger movement of the middle-aged gunman, the black spear disappeared, and there was a scream in the darkness, like a tide resounding, and it all stopped in an instant. The spear appeared in the gunner's hand, and the laser gun in his direction was gone.

"Out of the sheath!" The blue-clothed swordsman's voice resounded through the urban square, and the three-foot green front burst into a dazzling brilliance, dozens of sword lights shot in all directions, flashed out, screams followed, and then those directions The laser gun also stopped.

The screams sounded again, and the figure flickered. The sword twenty-three that disappeared from an unknown time reappeared in its original position, as if it had never been moved, and the laser gun shot at Liu Wei'an was gone, and the last scream fell. There are no more laser guns.

"Damn, the one who killed Lao Tzu." Grape had a black face, her golden eyeballs began to turn black, and weird power radiated. Everyone felt their bodies eager to move, feeling out of control.

puff--

As if the drumhead was pierced, Grape's fist was drawn from the chest of an evolutionary, and his body disappeared again. Tens of meters away, the evolutionary with messy hair sensed danger, and the lightning moved horizontally, but it was still a step late. The abnormal movement in his body not only affected his judgment, but also affected his speed.

puff--

The head shattered like a watermelon, red and white splashed all over the ground.

"It's your turn!" Grape stared at a big man who was three-point stronger than the tower strong man. The big man struggled on his face, trying to dodge and avoid the sharp edge, but Grape's eyes seemed to have magnetic force, making him He couldn't reach half of the normal speed, and he watched Grape's fist easily penetrated his body and smashed his heart.

The power of the whole body vented like a tide, and the burly man's eyes solidified in unwillingness.

"Donor, don't kill evil." When I came to see the master moving, he wanted to block the grape, but he himself was affected by the strange power, and his speed dropped a lot.

"You better take care of yourself, monk, you will be the next one." Grape bypassed him and appeared in front of another evolutionary.

"Want to kill me, see if your mouth is good--" The evolutionary possesses the ability to petrify and his body is extremely hard, but before he finishes his words, he is smashed into pieces by grapes.

There are traces of metal in the stone.

As long as there is a trace of metal, in the eyes of Grape, there is no secret. His ability to manipulate metal is so terrible.

In an instant, the evolutionary players who later played were all killed by Grape. Those who were attacked by him had their bodies under control. They were obviously dodging, but they seemed to take the initiative to go to the door. Grapes kills people like cutting vegetables, effortlessly.

Ding--

Putao found the blue-clothed swordsman, and his fist collided with the tip of the sword. An unnatural flash flashed across the blue-clothed swordsman's face. He quickly retreated, and Putao's second punch fell through.

There was a killing intent in Grape's eyes. This person could dodge his two punches. He was a strong enemy. He moved laterally and appeared in front of the middle-aged gunner. No need to accumulate energy, a punch.

boom--

The tip of the gun collided with the fist, a muffled sound erupted, and air waves swept across all directions. Each of them took a step back, but immediately took a step forward. The black spear was dispatched like a poisonous dragon, swift and fierce.

Grape's face was ugly. This dark spear was not made of metal, but a kind of wood, which reduced his ability to manipulate metal by more than half. However, he was not at all afraid, his fist blasted, surpassing the speed of sound.

Sneer--

The black spear pierced his fist and pierced his arm all the way to the shoulder, and came out from the back. The middle-aged gunner was not happy and surprised. The spear seemed to be welded to Grape's body, he couldn't retract it no matter how hard he tried, and the spear was indifferent. Grape was pierced through his arm, but there was no sign of injury, and his left fist blasted out.

The middle-aged gunman is faced with two choices. Abandon the gun and retreat. Without weapons, his strength will drop by more than half. Second, recklessly, but in front of the speed of the fist breaking the speed of sound, he did not have much chance of winning. Time did not allow the middle-aged gunner to think too much. He shot a brilliant light in his eyes, and his body shook three times in an instant, and three forces flowed into the black spear.

Bang, bang, bang!

Grape's body shook three times, and the black spear could no longer be locked.

laugh--

The middle-aged gunman drew out his weapon, and at the moment of the moment, the tip of the gun pierced his left fist and made a slight noise.

Boo——

Putao was struck by lightning and couldn't help but retreat three steps. The middle-aged gunman did not take the opportunity to attack, but moved back several tens of meters, pulling away from him, his eyes were alert.

"Temporarily let you go." Grape also knew that this person was difficult to deal with, so he changed his target and appeared in front of the beggar.

"Young man, it's better to keep a low profile." The beggar did not evade and punched him. The beggar remained motionless, and the grape retreated tens of meters, shocking everyone.

"Old guy, what kind of palm is this?" Grape was frightened and angry, with faint fear in his eyes.

"Falling Dragon Eighteen Palms!" The beggar said lightly.

"Damn!" Grape's face twitched, "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" is a martial art made up in the novel, and the beggar is fooling him. He did not dare to attack the beggar anymore, and turned to deal with the bone man.

"I don't know if I can control the bones?" The bone man sneered, and the two slapped each other, sharing the same balance.

The grape wanted to manipulate the metal in the body of the white bone man, and the white bone man also wanted to manipulate the bones in the body of the white bone, but both of them could control the effects of the body. As a result, no one can affect anyone, and no one can deal with anyone.

Grape was depressed and aimed his gaze at the cloud of fog, but when he attacked, he found that it was a cloud of fog. His attack passed through the black fog without hitting anything.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Grape felt hairy in his heart.

"I am a ghost!" a voice came from the black mist.

"I'm not afraid of everyone, do you still shoot ghosts?" Grape yelled, and with this boldness, his fists broke through the speed of sound, and the raging storm shattered the tiles of Dali Temple, but could not blow away the floating fog.

"Your abilities have a time limit, right?" Heiwu laughed, his laughter was cold, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop a few degrees.

"It's your turn." Grape was sure that he couldn't help but give up and appeared in front of Liu Wei'an five people.

"You are not my opponent!" The strong man of the iron tower said with a urn voice.

Grape responded with a pair of fists, which pierced the air and hit the tower strong man in an instant. However, the tower strong man seemed to have never thought of evading, so he stood upright.

Bang, bang!

The strong man in the iron tower did not move, like a mountain, the grapes stepped back, and a pair of metal fists ached.

"Damn, I still don't believe it." Grape was furious, and fully activated his ability to manipulate metal. His fists blasted again, and the sonic boom resounded throughout the city square.

boom--

The strong man of the iron tower was still as stable as Mount Tai, and the grapes stepped back three steps, his arms trembled slightly, and his face couldn't stop horror. The blue swordsman, the middle-aged gunner, and the bone man couldn't help being surprised. Looking at the stupid look of the strong man in the iron tower before, he thought he was powerful and limited, but now he discovered that he was seriously ignored.

"What is your skill?" The ordinary couldn't help asking.

"Kung fu to be beaten!" The strong man at the Tower wanted to touch his face, but found that he had no arms, so he could only give up.

"Your sister!" Putao's face twitched, his eyes moved back and forth, looking for a new target, only to find that the one who had been beaten had already been killed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't beat him and had already exited the urban square. For the rest, he couldn't help but was frustrated.

"Grape, you are quite capable, are you interested in following me?" Liu Wei'an said.

"You? Little white face, you can beat me with a fist, I'll follow you!" Putao said with disdain, not because he looked down on Liu Wei'an, Liu Wei'an hadn't shot since he appeared, relying on Sword Twenty-Three And the protection of the third child at the beginning. At first glance, he knew that he was the kind of powerful son brother, this kind of person, silver gun and wax gun head, could not withstand a single blow.

Hu Shifei is very good at fighting, not good at fighting.

"Really?" Liu Wei'an laughed.

"Lao Tzu will lie to you in the city square." Putao said angrily. As soon as his voice fell, a fist expanded infinitely in his eyes. He didn't even see how Liu Wei'an bypassed the tower and appeared in front of him. Fist to resist.

boom--

The grapes shot out 100 meters like a cannonball, almost flying out of the edge of the square and landing heavily, smashing a dozen tiles, shocking the audience.

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