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Chapter 229 Bombardment

Second, it vaguely felt that the sword had a broken smell and was even more evil, and it actually burned the character "美" and the demons in the mainland were only more attractive and shocking.

The right eye cannot identify the first favor, Zheng Tianlin used the identification and detection of the book, and one frightening one cut off the sword. He spent five additional tasks fragments, but he had to fall down one rough result:

"The Demon Buddha only has a sword, and it's time? Killing a piece of fragment of the earth."

In fact, there are too many simple information, three kinds of knots can be used to make up for the first time, Zheng Tianlin only thinks that the sword is cut off the breath of the demon Buddha, and the word "Ji Shen" is only beneficial to the demon who is attracted and shocking.

After putting the broken sword into the demon pattern space, Zheng Tianlin was about to turn over the Shen Shangma, but suddenly appeared in the forest. Yicai reached the group of land... The puppet recognized it!

The puppets knew that they looked different but were lifelike. Second, the sea wore this clothes and took this weapon, and they called for a long time to stop. The puppets were leading each with their strange seals in their hands, and shouted hostilely:

"What monster! Riding this suspicious skeleton horse, dare to linger around the Holy City, and the door is brave enough to make up for the smallest!"

Although the sound is ignited strangely, the sea can hear the voices of each woman at the beginning. In the blue-black view of Zheng Tianlindi right eye, each wearing this white sacrificial costume, the sea is also named:

Lan Huaiyin.

When he saw the scene, Zheng Tianlin was vaguely guessing it, and his name was three times more popular. He was all about puppet play in the world! Although he was ignited and could not be planted, but Zheng Tianlin saw that there were many miscellaneous books in front of him. He knew that there were only a kind of programs between cartoons and TV series... When Zheng Tianlin finished thinking about it, Lan Huaiyin saved it. He waved his hand:

"kill!"

Dozens of puppets who took this weapon immediately followed the order, shouting and killing, and then they were still happy. The deputy asked the viewer to say that it was ridiculous, but he could understand the truth and was ridiculous in his eyes. He was particularly terrifying.

Lan Huai's seal is free, and his hand is still strange and his hand changes, and he still has a silver spear and is still favored.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingling immediately rescued the twelve darts. The darts were scattered. Li Wanrong jumped and scared the horses, and rode the Qingshuang sword with Zheng Tianlin on both sides of the abyss demon horse.

"Boom..."

A series of explosions, which puppets were blown into pieces after they were rescued.

Lan Huaiyin was frightened and was killed when he saw the words "He" and his hands were scared. He immediately waved a gun from a distance and shot it at Zhao Qingling, who was still on the back of the horse, but was intercepted by Zheng Tianlin's dragon-powered gun.

"boom."

The tips of two gun shadow needles hit the ground and immediately ignited and exploded.

Seeing that the puppets were so fragile, Li Wanrong all rushed to rescue her. Taking advantage of the moment when Lan Huaiyin had just shot the first shot, but was easily offset by Zheng Tianlin, the moment when the lightning flashed, the lightning flashed and the sword was scared Lan Huai's head.

I was surprised to see what happened. The wooden head was rushing to the sky, and the sea actually brought a pool of blood!

The remaining puppets were frightened and fled in panic. Zheng Tianlin San was so surprised that they looked at each other.

"Then...hell."

Zheng Tianlin walked to touch the "corpse" with difficulty, and found that the silver spear had no attributes. It seemed that it was just a silver subway spear, but the corpse was really exploded. It was: 600 Resource Store, one volume of gun techniques.

Gun techniques: Eastern style ancient gun-type martial arts, one-time learning props, you need 300 basic gun skills, and 600 stores of any attributes? Learn, you can fire long-distance gun shadows.

Seeing that his words met the learning requirements, Zheng Tianlin was afraid to make a fuss and immediately tried to learn. Guoran immediately saved him and obtained martial arts skills.

With satisfaction raising his head, Zheng Tianlin said with a look of horror when he looked at the sea:

"It's a favor, the door should enter a certain puppet show world. In addition, the door is only 'normal', and the door is a monster..."

Zheng Tianlin underestimated the organization of puppets and the range of activities of puppets. In the end, it can be seen that puppets can play the world with puppets.

Walking around casually, Zheng Tianlin San recognized the more he favored the more puppets, but it seemed that they were generally "common" and even the sea or small villages or even small towns, making San recognized each time it was a ridiculous feeling that it was difficult to integrate into.

As for the holy city where Lan Huai Yinkou Seed was brought down, Zheng Tianlin San realized it again when he was admitted.

The puppet recognized Zheng Tianlin and cunned him. When he teased, he shouted that this "monster" was panicked. Although he used this weapon to attack, he was blown up by Zhao Qingling and then killed him to take the initiative to attack. He only had a favor, but he wasted time to save him.

There are only black pages, and Zheng Tianlin three recognizes the fires, which makes them feel a little depressed.

"There are many puppets playing in the world, time flows too fast. It's only been planted in every hour. The magic pattern prompts that it's already planted in two fields... In other words, I'm afraid there's too much time to explore."

Zheng Tianlindi's tone was very helpless when he poked the fire. Then he was more likely to have a safer experience than expected to only farm, but the harvest pages were correspondingly few.

Zhao Qingling was about to say something, but a gust of cold wind suddenly blew the flames between the three species, shaking.

Third, he stood on his god, saved him from the other side of the woods and killed him again. Second, he recognized him as a group of puppets holding swords and swords. Second, he met his clothes, and he met his or her first group of dilans and seals.

In the blue-black view of Zheng Tianlin's right eye, the two puppets in the leading position only one "Recommendation Master" reached out to Zheng Tianlin with a finger and shouted:

"Kill? The end of the world, the saint, Chongshou Lanhuai Indi, and save the three monsters in the sect?!"

Zheng Tianlin, who already knew the name of the puppet, was really good at saving Zheng Tianlin, was too lazy to answer, and he raised his dragon-powered gun to rescue the two girls from the side of the gods, and was about to start killing.

Seeing that the three recognizes this attitude, the other leaders of the puppet recognizes the "burial of revenge" page knew that they would say more, and immediately waved forward and said intimidation:

"kill!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Zhao Qingling shook his hands and then filled them up in a series of darts. The second half of the first half of the year, recommended the Taoist master to bury the enemy and recognize the enemy. Although the amount of the group was intercepted, many of the missing seeds caused the puppet to be scared and was blown to pieces on the spot.

"hateful!"

Burial Qiuzhi shouted in a low voice, and the Taoist master immediately stepped forward.

Seeing the two leading puppets recognized each other's favor, Zheng Tianlin and Li Wanrong, each with their own characters, Ying Ye, the gun shadows and palms were combined and the sword light and the fist wind were in conflict.

The puppet soldiers from all directions were used to make money from Zhao Qingling, so that she could only bombard all the money and get help from the first-hand man.

The burial hatred recognized that the side was really profitable and made up for the weak, and the hand was scared and made up for the wonderful situation, so he immediately called his hand: "Favor! Take it? One move, the lantern hand!"

A fire like a wick was buried in the funeral, and rushed straight to Zheng Tianlin.

(End of this chapter)
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