A sound like Hong Zhongda, sounding the sky.

"puff!"

Duan ghost with a smile on his face, the smile was instantly solidified, a bite of blood, sprayed directly.

And Duan You under the whole person, under this punch, was directly beaten out.

"How ... how is it ...?"

Duan You underworld, his eyes are incredible.

How can Lin Bei find out instantly, which virtual shadow is his body?

Of course, the most important thing is ... how can he, not Linbei's enemy's enemy?

Lin Bei, why is it true God?

Didn't Qin Wushuang say that he is just Dacheng Golden Body?

Duan Youming's doubts are a lot of doubts.

Can...

No matter how much doubt, no one answered him.

The spirit in the eyes of Duan Youmei also gradually disappeared ...

One punch.

The ghost in the middle of the true God is the latter of Jingyu!

In the middle of the true god of dignitaries, he had a well -known strong man who fell into Linbei's hands.

"This is what you look for."

Linbei looked unchanged, extremely indifferent.

There are revenge and revenge, there are grievances.

This is nothing wrong.

But there are so many right or wrong in the world.

Since you stand on the opposite side of my side, why do I have to be soft. Besides, Lin Bei now wants to make a big move.

Now, at this time, Duan Youming listened to Qin Wushuang's words and hit it.

Northern Lin North, naturally there will be no heart and softness.

"Killing Duan Youmei, Dacheng Golden Head Linbei!"

Lin Bei left a sentence, and it rang over the ghost island.
Chapter completed!