Thousand Blades of Death

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【This guy. . . . . . What kind of monster is it? ! 】

All the root members' hearts are full of weakness. The previous attack was already made by myself. The powerful uncountable Chakra contained in various escape techniques, but they are full of confidence. It was the nine tails that destroyed the entire Muye Village nine years ago. Demon Fox, it would be absolutely uncomfortable to eat such an attack in the front, but it is such an attack, which fell firmly on this person's body, and he could not even tear it open? ! ! This is incredible

Everyone said that his head seemed to be insufficient. Ma Yuan twisted his neck in the inexplicable eyes of everyone, and made a loud creak of a series of bone joint collisions, and then said lightly: "Is this the only way..."

"Then, it's my turn now..."

Ma Yuan’s words were finished. Without giving orders from Tuan Zang, the root members’ hands were already moving. As Mu Ye Village’s hidden roots lurking in the dark, they were all battle-hardened and experienced in battle. Nature is also very rich, Qi Qi is aware of the extremely dangerous terror, just like the nine-tailed demon fox facing himself, under this danger, they are not hesitant to take out their most Proven defense

Earth formations, water formations, Rashomon, various defensive ninjutsu or psychic props were displayed, and the layers were layered like a thousand-layer cake. Dao and Dao's defense, but even if it had already been this way, the suffocating cold sense of crisis was never diminished. This suddenly let the fighting elites of these roots jump in their hearts and feel that the sickle of death was already placed in Off my neck

Looking at these dense fortifications, Ma Yuan felt dizzy, but the corner of his mouth raised a ridiculous smile. How could such a “fragile” defense resist his attack? But now is not the time to use his own knife, because these root members have already made Ma Yuan roughly understand the strength of his body, so now, Ma Yuan also wants to try out how strong his body's attack strength is. [It’s not rude to come and go. You used to treat me as a sandbag for so long. I’m giving you back now. This shouldn’t be too much. . . . . . 】

The fist is tight with five fingers, the toes are pushed on the ground, the whole leg is suddenly straight and straight, the strength of the leg is suddenly gathered on the waist, and the waist is used as the axis to drive the muscles and strength of the whole body. It was a tight bow string, and it burst out suddenly!

Ma Yuanquan fought like a shooting star, wrapped in the force of his body, and swept away in front of him. Suddenly, the space in front of him sounded a harsh sound like a roaring motive. Then he saw that space suddenly brought a circle. The ripples of, followed by the actual fragmentation!

This fist, Ma Yuan didn't keep his hand in the slightest!

Suddenly, the layers of defense built up looked like paper. They were torn apart violently. After a little resistance, they were torn into debris. The huge space oscillated suddenly. The spread of the pattern spreads continuously in all directions. In an instant, the turbulence of the circle brought a series of destruction, and the pillars that support the underlying world are also fragile at once, like chocolate bars. It shattered the whole, watching everyone be buried under the ground alive

Of course, people who have been alive to death are not counted

"Psychic art"

Tuan Zang snorted coldly, under such a fragmented space, his men were already dead and wounded. If he didn’t shoot again, his own den would be destroyed. Think about his years of hard work The original fist was destroyed, and the heart of Tuanzang couldn't stop bleeding. These were all cards that he later became Huoying, and he was mostly damaged by such a fist. . . . . . Tuan Zang looked at Ma Yuan's eyes, full of resentment

Dream tapirs are a kind of fantasy creatures. According to legend, they feed on dreams and devour dreams. They can also reproduce the dreams that have been devoured. Elephant trunk, rhinoceros, oxtail, tiger feet. The huge body suddenly appeared with the completion of psychicism. The huge body also propped up this crumbling underground world, and at the same time turned into a huge shield, blocking the attack of Ma Yuan

The tapir was also aware of the terrible crisis at the moment. If the attack is eaten in the face, there is no chance of recovery. So it also burst out of its amazing potential, wide mouth, and huge wind pressure. It was sucked into the mouth, forming a small vacuum lot, trying to offset the attack of Ma Yuan

But Ma Yuan couldn't wait any longer, he waved it away, the ripples of these spaces were gradually smoothed out, after all, this is the underground of Muye, if it was destroyed by the earthquake, then he was committed in the death The sins are about to be re-enacted again, this is not enough, they are still on top of Hinata!

However, this does not mean that Ma Yuan will let go of Tuan Zang. This guy has repeatedly provoked himself, and even directly said that things that are harmful to him. Ma Yuan is not going to be in the eye, but it is still a very troublesome thing to be remembered after all, and Ma Yuan is in the world of pirates, and the lessons learned from Don Quixote de Flamenco also let He understands, underestimate the little people, but will grow big

Never stay!

Ma Yuan’s eyes flashed with a silky mane, and his toes were gently on the ground. The whole person suddenly ejected and went straight to the tapir. The huge attraction immediately wrapped the Ma Yuan’s body and brought the Ma Yuan towards Among its huge mouthparts

"Very good, just swallow this guy!" Tuan Zang's eyes flashed with excitement! Between the corners of the mouth, a faint smile is about to rise gradually. But all of a sudden, blood spattered, Tuan Zang's face suddenly turned black and black, ugly and terrible, but the smile on the corner of his mouth hung stiffly.

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