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Chapter 114 I Still Like You When You Became Unruly...

Under the rapid flow of remnant aura, the sea blew the wind on the sea. I do n’t know when there was a dark cloud in the sky. In front of the thunder that tears the heavens and the earth, the huge waves patted the Kunpeng No. 1, the huge ship, and the huge body.

Helplessly floating in the windy waves.

Under the dark light, the flame giant tiger with a body length of hundreds of meters floats in the air, and everything below, such as the gods and magic, exudes the terrible power that destroys the earth.

This is An Pingsheng, controlling the king of land of the entire Beiling with his own strength!

The huge body of black and gray, with a huge skull of half a mountain, stared at An Pingsheng in front of him. In the pair of blood -red beast pupils, a touch of fear was spreading.

No?

An Pingsheng does not like this answer. Since ancient times, which one can tolerate others' will? Especially on the premise of rejecting his own guy or not knowing himself, this makes An Pingsheng start thinking. Perhaps death may die.

Is it the best choice for each other?

The rapid footsteps, hundreds of meters long body, in less than a second, bring the speed to the extreme, and the extreme speed and the air rubbing a burnt smell.

At this moment, An Pingsheng, in the case of full -scale outbreak, seemed to be an angry king, perhaps not to be the vocabulary of anger, because as a king's An Pingsheng, he has already shown his bloodthirsty tooth.

Hundreds of meters long body, in front of Slack, who does not know how many meters, is not big.

Slack's only one skull is larger than An Pingsheng, but at the point of An Ping's life, the body shape is no longer the only factor that determines victory.

The flames surrounded by An Pingsheng are directly turned into the driving force of An Ping Sheng, like a rocket launch.

The instant speed -up speed made An Ping's life reach a very terrible level. An Ping Sheng's speed is too fast. It is almost enough to be a terrible speed that even the beasts of the Sea of ​​the Six Realms.

At the speed of Slack at all, An Pingsheng stepped on the flames and appeared on the other party as a big head as half a mountain. Compared to Slack's huge head, An Pingsheng is only equivalent to big.

The tiger's palm of the rock, just patted Slac's eyes like this.

"Well!"

With a dull sound, Slack's huge body, involuntarily backward backwards. An Ping's terrible power made Slack have a feeling of pain, feeling the pain that seemed to explode.

Alas! "

With a stern howl, Slack's painful mourning, the harsh sounds were mixed with the anger that burned the rationality into gray, and the blood dripped along the corner of Slack's closed eyes. Under the severe pain, a cold and cold cold

Bing vomiting spit out from Slack's mouth.

As one of the most powerful beasts of the ocean, Slack's ice spit is equally terrible!

An Ping raw the tiger's eyes, and the flames on the tiger's body were even more turbulent.

Almost a moment, it turned into a white world, reaching the extreme flames to spitting the ice with the ultra -low temperature from the depths of the sea floor, which caused a severe response.

"噗 噗.."

The sound of evaporation of the ears of the ears spread throughout the sea. The hot steam is like a large area of ​​fog. Even Kunpeng No. 1 has to open the protective cover. It is too hot. It is almost deadly by the steam.

Obviously, endless flames occupy the upper hand.

Looking at An Ping's life like a flame planet.

In his body, Slack felt a terrible atmosphere that made him creepy, without having to hesitate, that was enough to kill his strength!

Slack doesn't know why, why is this small land creature so powerful.

But Slack knows one thing, no matter how angry he was before, at this moment, in front of the absolute power and the power of the land creature that can control his life and death.

Solupermia or ask for mercy is your best choice.

Slack regretted it, and regretted that he insisted on it. He just had to pass by here. Why did I stop him? Slack felt deeply regretted. If you give Slack again, even if his face is lost, he will not be able to do it.

Come and provoke.

In front of this monster that seemed to be the flame monarch, in the face of this monster with his own power, Slack was afraid. He wanted to ask for mercy, but he didn't wait for Slack to call out that sentence.

I don't know when, An Pingsheng has appeared in front of Slack.

So suddenly, even a bit abrupt, An Pingsheng, which was originally hundreds of meters away, appeared in front of Slack, as if the legendary space shuttles!

Space shuttles? Although An Pingsheng hopes to have that ability, it is obviously that he can't do it. The reason why Slacks still have the watches and the hot summer people feel that this is the space shuttle, because An Ping's life is too fast!

It has surpassed the speed of sound. If An Ping thought, now he can get rid of the gravity of the blue star and enter the universe

Earlier, the speed of An Pingsheng was not that Slack could react. It was a kind of reaction ability. Only by relying on the premonition of the crisis can it be possible to make the limit speed of response.

Slack's eyes were only bleeding, not by An Pingsheng's punch!

An Pingsheng's time is not in vain. A talent alone has been played by An Ping Sheng.

It is for this reason that with the terrible speed that I originally possessed, a flame accelerated. When the Slack and the hot summer were unable to understand, it was subconsciously considered that this is a terrible ability similar to space -like movement!

Compared to Slack, with a hundred meters long flame giant tiger, his small tiger palm is equivalent to the large stone -sized tiger palm. Facing Slack's chin, he throws a hit.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

The first sound is the crushing sound of Slac's chin, and the second sound follows the roar behind. It is driven by Slack's power of Slack's fisting guns in An Ping Sheng.

Sound.

It is also equivalent to a mountain -like Slack, so it was flying by a boxing, and the huge body, like a dead dog, fell heavily in the sea next to the sea, setting off a blast of huge waves.

Looking at the calm look, the pair of eyes like the sun flashed with indifferent An Pingsheng.

Zhang Yishan couldn't accept the facts in front of him. He thought that there would be many results in this battle. For example, An Ping Sheng may be able to defeat Slack with strong strength under the battle.

There was no accident to defeat An Pingsheng, and even Zhang Yishan speculated that the final result would end with two defeats.

But no matter what, Zhang Yishan's guesses all have a similar result, that is, after a big battle, the two sides are exhausted, and then in their prime state, they help the Tiger King and end this farce.

In this way, the Tiger King will be naturally shorter in front of Yan Xia's side, which will also make it easier for Yan Xia's side to command An Pingsheng.

Yes, that's it, this is the most perfect ending.

But seeing An Pingsheng's perversion and knocking Slak away with a violent punch, Zhang Yishan couldn't help but swallow and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

Nearly a hundred years of qi-nurturing skills are almost broken!

Master, when did King Tiger become so perverted? Or has this guy always been this perverted!?

Seeing An Pingsheng's domineering attitude, Zhang Yishan couldn't help but sweat. From now on, Yan Xia might be overwhelmed by the Tiger King forever.

There were tens of thousands of beasts on board Kunpeng No. 1. They looked at An Pingsheng with admiration. The fanaticism in his eyes almost came out of his eyes. In one year, An Pingsheng's domineering and strength had already conquered the entire Beiling.

In Beiling, no matter what race they are, whenever An Pingsheng is mentioned, their admiration and respect are beyond words.

In short, facing the unparalleled domineering and powerful An Pingsheng, countless thoughts came to the minds of everyone in Yanxia at Kunpeng No. 1, including whether they could run away now.

After all, it is a tiger. How do you know if he will be upset and swallow you directly?

Thinking about An Pingsheng's ghostly and terrifying speed and figure just now, Taoist Master Chunyang and others who had conflicts with An Pingsheng before turned pale. The Tiger King wouldn't care about them, right?

On the other hand, looking at the tens of thousands of beast warriors, their ideas are much simpler.

Orc warriors with normal IQs will be very excited to express how powerful their king is.

The orc warriors of the third realm with slightly higher IQs would happily say that it is for sure, and they would not even think about what kind of existence the king is?

As for those who have reached the level of Wolf King Xiaoyue, they will say very calmly, well, it's not a big deal, these are all basic operations for the king.

Of course, there is also a white snake with pink stars popping out of its eyes. The king is so handsome! The king is so handsome!

Many snake warriors looked sideways, Queen, you are focusing on the wrong thing!

That's right, in the eyes of fanatic fans, their king should be omnipotent, what? You say that the king's omnipotence is just a sign of strength? Damn it, you are blaspheming! Come on, burn it for me

Death to this infidel!

As for An Pingsheng?

He was as indifferent as Wolf King Xiaoyue, because An Pingsheng knew very well that such a stupid big guy was nothing, and no matter how strong the opponent was, he could not be his opponent.

So An Pingsheng, who knew the ending very well, said that the current result was normal. An ordinary six-level sea beast, except that it was a little bigger and a little stronger, what could he be proud of and happy about?

If Zhang Yishan heard it, he would definitely say, listen to it yourself, are you speaking human language?

Different standpoints are destined to look at things from different angles.

In the blue sea, in the churning water, streams of red blood were spreading in the water. After a while, it almost became a sea of ​​blood.

Before An Pingsheng could take action again, Silk's huge body gradually floated to the surface of the sea in a turbulent wave.

Dead?

No system prompt was received.

But even if he is not dead, Slack's state is not far from death at this moment.

With domineering steps, An Pingsheng calmly prepared to send Slak off for the last journey. Just as An Pingsheng thought at the beginning, death was his best choice.

Zhang Yishan on the Kunpeng No. 1 looked at An Pingsheng and Slack floating in the sea with a complicated expression...

The king of the beasts is so terrifying!

[Author's digression]: Two in one, thank you brothers for your support!!


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