Bad place …

It’s the enemy!
"Do it!"
Zheng Qiao was the first to wield his big sleeve violently during the period, and the residual array method instantly launched a form of coercion towards Zhou Jia.
At the same time, a white, red and black feather fan appeared in his hand, and he waved it forward gently.
Three fire treasure fans!
"Shout …"
As the feather fan waved, the flames rose steeply in the virtual space, and the flames rose all over the wind, instantly including hundreds of feet.
Extreme high temperature distorts gas and melts steel.
very
Give people a sense of virtual depression.
Fake artifact!
Peng!’
The flame swept through the shape and collided with the fire line to escape, and it was a faint smile to be in its vicinity.
The power of Sanhuobao Fan is not bad, but it is a pity to meet him.
"Hey!"
The figure flashed that Zhou Jia appeared in front of one person, and the staff of the thunder axe was held high in horror at others, and his eyes were severely cut off.
"poof!"
Axe blade from the head cut into the straight hip out two pieces of the body left and right, blood flying stiff.
Zhou Jia’s face bent down and stepped in front of another person, and the axe blade swept across and directly split the other person from the waist and abdomen.
At the same time, come out with your palms facing sideways.
Seventh-order force falls like a heavy hammer
Peng!’
The man who rushed over died on the spot.
Chapter 16 Harvest ()
Zhou Jia’s strength has to kill low-level silver, which is like a joke. Even high-level silver is not an opponent in close combat.
In today’s market, a bunch of black wind bandits are seriously injured and killed even more cleanly.
Start with an axe and fall.
Several people have died on the spot.
"ah!"
Zheng Qiao eyes latosolic red face upwards roar.
First, he saw with his own eyes that thousands of brothers who had died were destroyed after years of busyness. Now, he has watched sworn brothers being beheaded one after another.
I have the ability.
Angry and eager to vomit blood on the spot.
"ah!"
In the roar, he didn’t care about his injuries. Jingxue spouted three fire treasure fans in his hand to stimulate the closet to fight for his life
"out!"
"Go to hell!"
Yinluo
The three-headed flaming bird flew out from the treasure fan.
White phoenix bird, red fire phoenix and black inflammation finch, this three-fire treasure fan is refined from the feathers of three spiritual birds.