It was almost time. The three-headed dog glanced at the soul opposite, and then smiled lightly at him. He was originally a monster. This smile really looked particularly evil. The soul opposite felt that his whole body was shaking.
For a while. [ ]
"This guy really doesn't look like a World of Warcraft. Although you already have a very high IQ, you should also consider the feelings of us humans and don't just make some indifferent expressions. This will really scare you."
Ours, alas!”
Of course, the three-headed dog did not hear this sentence. Now the three-headed dog was ready and reminded the guy on the opposite side: "Pay attention, this blow of mine will be the final blow. If
If you can't avoid it, you'll be in trouble."
"It's already very unlucky for me to meet you. Don't worry, this is your last blow, so I won't be polite. I also want to test how powerful your last blow is. Let's see how powerful your three-headed dog is.
Is the legend that never fails really so powerful?"
At this moment, the spirit also used his most powerful attack. Looking at the way his whole body was shining, you knew that he was planning to fight for his life now, because he was really unwilling to do so. The three-headed dog was in front of him.
It looks like a metamorphosis.
Obviously you only have the strength of the third level of a superior god, but you actually have a strength similar to mine. Forget it, your physical fitness is really too good. Those attacks I just made were like scratching an itch for you.
It has no effect at all.
And in the end, it seems that you want to remind me, if you don't remind me, I will be killed by you. The more I think about it, the more frustrated I am, what is going on? I don't believe it,
Are you such a perverted guy?
Just when he was thinking wildly, the three-headed dog stacked up again, and all three mouths spit out a powerful attack. The three light balls merged again. This time, the three-headed dog's attack was not like before.
, the power is no longer at the same level.
The soul also felt this. He stretched out his hand to call back his divine sword, and then made a strange curse seal with his hands. The divine weapon continued to rotate in front of him, and slowly a circle formed around him.
A storm, a storm of spiritual energy.
Xiao Zhe was far away, but he still felt that there were three kinds of magical power gathered on this artifact.