The tender anus of the third young master is right in front of you, within reach!
As long as everyone stretches out a strong finger, this cute little flower can be easily exploded!
Let the daisies grow into brilliant sunflowers!
Explode him! Explode him! ! Blast him! ! ! Let us all explode together, and we will surely explode!
Zhutou said blast it, blast it!
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Dozens of miles away, at the top of the mountain, Jun Yun, dressed in black, was sitting upright on a pure gold throne. WwW. QuanBeN-XiaoShuo. cOm(《》)
This throne has a strange shape. It is a three-headed snake with its body coiled up. Its head is raised high and becomes the backrest of the throne, and the twisted snake body becomes the throne. The three-headed snake is also the logo of the Assassin's Guild in the Western Continent. The underworld snake moves silently, its venom is lethal, and its vitality is astonishing. It is also accustomed to curling up in the shadows, so it is most suitable to represent an assassin.
Hundreds of men and women wearing tight-fitting black clothes, and their bodies seemed to be enveloped by a layer of black energy in broad daylight, seemed to be scattered around Yunjun. These people were all the elite assassin team "Teeth of the Underworld Serpent" directly under the Assassin's Guild. Belong. Most of them are of heavenly strength, and the few status assassins are also at the peak of their status.
The Acacia family has been secretly developing in the Haran Empire for thousands of years. Unlike the Yun family led by Emperor Yun, perhaps due to his innate personality, Lord Yun focused more on various powers in the dark world. The Killers' Guild, the Assassins' Guild, and the Thieves' Guild, the three most troublesome giants in the mainland's dark world are all controlled by Yun Jun. He is the common elder of these three guilds. 《》..
Before Yunjun, the three major guilds were just a piece of loose sand, with two or three big cats and kittens inside, and they did not have any amazing strength. After Yunjun intervened in the three major guilds, he spent a thousand years turning the three major guilds into three well-organized, powerful and terrifying forces with astonishing wealth and force.
Yun Jun tapped his fingers gently on the armrest of the throne, and Yun Jun smiled happily.
"Du Wen, this old dog, is still very useful."
"It's just that if you try to eat alone, your teeth will be chipped."
"This donkey is so weird, let Du Wen use up some of his power."
Squinting at the donkey that was entangled with Du Wen and biting madly, Yun Jun smiled with great pleasure. He took out a talisman made of purple crystal, and while gently stroking the complex rune patterns on the talisman with his fingers, he muttered in a low voice: "Send people to watch around to prevent Caesar's empire from being invaded." People or fools from the local church come to cause trouble. Lin Qi is mine, that donkey is mine, and the Gray Knight of the Apocalypse is also mine."
Nearly a hundred assassins bowed and saluted, and then quickly escaped into the shadows of the surrounding rocks and trees.
The donkey had already beaten Du Wen to the ground, and a white divine light shrouded Du Wen's body. No matter how the donkey beat and bit him, Du Wen still maintained his strong vitality. The white divine light falling in the void is slowly weakening. The infusion of divine power obtained by burning one-third of Du Wen's blood is about to end, and traces of white divine flames gradually appear on Du Wen's body.
"The Lion of the Dawn, destroy evil!"
Du Wen suddenly shouted angrily, and a huge lion's head erupted from his chest. With a shocking roar, a huge lion made of white flames several meters long rose into the sky and knocked the donkey away. . The white lion wrapped around the donkey, and the white flames burned fiercely on the donkey's body. The donkey's black hair was burned until green smoke came out, and large pieces of black hair were burned to ashes. …,
The Lion of Dawn sent the donkey flying to an altitude of more than 300 meters. Then Du Wen closed and released his left hand, and a strange divine seal was released. The huge lion exploded with a bang, and a ball of scorching white light spread violently. Countless balls of white liquid fire the size of a human head fell down one after another, burning huge holes with a radius of about three meters on the ground. (《》..)
Where the white flames burned, rocks and sand instantly vaporized, leaving the pit completely clean, with not even a trace of residue left.
Circles of heat waves surged down from the sky. Lin Qi opened his hands and stood in front of Xiong Wanjin, using his strong body to block the terrifying heat coming towards his face. The clothes on his body started to burn and were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye. Lin Qi's hair also had an unpleasant burnt smell. Although his hair and body hair had also been tempered by thunder and infused with White Tiger's fighting spirit, Lin Qi's hair was in the face of such high temperature air waves. and body hair were also burned to pieces.
Alda stopped in front of Bilibili. He spread out two pairs of huge flesh wings to protect Bilibili like a wall. The white firelight fell on Alda. He just smiled nonchalantly and trembled his strong muscles: "What is this little flame? Do you know what it means to be powerful and what it means to be perfect? I can be in the magma. Taking a shower, what does this little firepower count for?"
Du Wen, who knocked the donkey away with one blow, slowly stood up. His eyes erupted with long white flames, and there was a ferocious sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Stupid monsters and fallen creatures, how can you understand the power of divine power?"
The fierce impact of the Dawn Lion just now was borne by the donkey, with 90% of the power being absorbed. Only less than 10% of the power was dispersed. The lost power almost flattened the ground within a radius of a mile. If this The first blow hit Lin Qi or Alda. Lin Qi was protected by the fire immunity ability of Dragon Power Essence, and was also integrated with the divinity of fire attributes. He should still survive, but Alda was probably turned into ashes.
The strong light and heat wave in the air gradually dispersed, and a donkey whose black hair was burned cleanly and whose skin was burnt pitch black slowly emerged from the heat wave. The donkey suspended in the air opened its mouth to sneeze, and spit out a stream of burning blood.
The hot blood was burned into smoke before it hit the ground. Donkey stared at Du Wen with squinted eyes, and suddenly laughed strangely: "Although doing this will make my injury more serious, after all, I am a Poor donkey with unhealed old wounds. But for the sake of the big-breasted girl, I can only kill you. Du Wen, right? There are many words. Do you know the principle of not slapping someone in the face? "
The donkey's eyes showed a crazy and fierce light: "My hair is so shiny and moist, my hair is so moist and beautiful, I am such a cute little donkey, and you actually burned all my hair, uncle!" Mao! Grandson, you are looking for death!"
The donkey turned into a black shadow and rushed down towards Du Wen. He raised his right front hoof and hit Du Wen's head with a hard hoof.
Du Wen sneered and raised his scepter, and he shouted loudly: "The power of God is in my body, and my God is with me, you..."
Du Wen aimed at the donkey's right front hoof. He wanted to hit the donkey head-on. But although the donkey obviously jumped down with its right front hoof, when he reached Du Wen's head, a huge sarcophagus suddenly appeared in front of him!
Yes, a huge sarcophagus like the one where the Gray Knight sleeps. The pattern on this sarcophagus is different from that of the Gray Knight, but it is an equally exquisite, equally ancient, and equally huge sarcophagus. Du Wen's scepter hit the sarcophagus hard, and there was only a loud bang. Du Wen's scepter exploded, and a hole the size of a human head was opened in the sarcophagus. …,
The donkey smiled strangely and stepped hard on the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus hit Du Wen who was caught off guard. There was a loud noise, and Du Wen's whole body was knocked into the ground like a nail. The sarcophagus was flatly pressed on the ground, and even sank two feet deep into the ground.
Crazy roars came from the ground, and Du Wen roared: "You despicable and shameless donkey!"
The donkey raised its tail and ran to the side for more than ten meters. He turned back and cursed with a smile: "Idiot, grandson, I have never seen such a stupid grandson like you! Will I fight to the death with a grandson who has been instilled with divine power by the gods? Even if it is for big breasts. Girl, I won’t fight tooth and nail! Anyway, I just need to kill you, do you care if I am shameless or shameless?”
A white torrent with a diameter of several meters rushed up from the ground, and a violent heat wave swept across all directions. Lin Qi, Alda and others were all rushed away by the scorching breath. The huge sarcophagus was also carried up by the torrent to a height of more than 100 meters. Du Wen held up the sarcophagus with one hand and rushed out with a grin on his face.
"You all go to hell!"
Hundreds of fist-sized white fireballs appeared around Du Wen, and each fireball contained a huge amount of the divine power of the morning sun. The God of Morning controls all light and the attributes and powers derived from it. The soft morning light gathered together becomes the divine flame of dawn that destroys everything. The milky-white sacred cross and divine runes were faintly visible in the fireball that Du Wen condensed at all costs, and Donkey could not help but narrow his eyes. The power contained in each of these fireballs is equivalent to that of a saint's upper-level magic. Hundreds of saints' upper-level magic are blasted out at the same time. Even the peak saints do not dare to compete head-on with such power.
"Grandson, get up and kill people, grandson!" the donkey yelled, cursing.
Du Wen was stunned. The lid of the sarcophagus above his head suddenly flew up, a black shadow flashed out quickly, and then a magnificent bloody sword light suddenly penetrated Du Wen's heart. In the sound of "Pfft", the bloody sword light penetrated Du Wen's body vitals ninety-nine times in a row. Ninety-nine small transparent holes appeared in Du Wen's chest, and milky white flames spurted out from the transparent holes. Du Wen A large amount of blood suddenly appeared from the corner of his mouth.
An old man with white hair and a face as old as orange peel, wearing a gorgeous dress, slowly came out from behind Du Wen. The sarcophagus fell heavily from the air. He hurriedly caught the sarcophagus, and then put it down with regret. The sarcophagus was placed on the ground, and he looked at the hole the size of a human head made by Du Wenyi's scepter with tears in his eyes.
"What a wonderful coffin!" the old man sighed sadly: "This is the best coffin I have ever slept in! It is spacious, full of magic, quiet, and has a gorgeous shape. What a wonderful coffin this is, so good How could anyone be willing to destroy a coffin?"
Two lines of hot tears flowed from the old man's eyes, and he cursed in a low voice: "This is a blasphemy against art, a trampling on culture, and a trampling on civilization... No matter who did this This is a shameful act and they all must be punished!”
Gritting his teeth, the old man raised his head and glared at Du Wen, whose body was dimly lit.
"Excuse me, did you destroy this exquisite coffin? How could you bear to do such a thing?"
Du Wen stared at the old man and asked through gritted teeth: "Who are you?"
The old man smiled slightly, wiped the tears on his face, and bowed to Du Wen gracefully.
"Columba? O? Darvechimia sends you my regards. You can call me, His Highness Prince Columba!"
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