The sky is clouding, and from time to time there are thunders flashing inside, and the breath of repression pervades the world.The white flag stands empty, and the silver and white light scattered with lightning is scattered all over the body, like a god, with no majesty.

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The members of the competitive pirate group on the ground poured out their cool gas, and the rotten people said in a panic: "He can stay in the air, this ... this is also incredible!"

“Incredibly shit!”

Moro Yan's merciless blow, clenching his teeth and staring at the white flag, "the white flag itself is thunder, lightning is flowing in the air, he stayed in the air and there is something surprising."

Although this statement perfectly explains its principle, it is still a great shock to people's vision when he sees a human being who stays in the air without the help of anything, especially when the whole body still emits a dazzling silver and white light.

"When I look at you condescendingly, I always have a sense of superiority from the heart, as if I am a god, and you are a group of humble ants!" 」The white flag overlooks the people on the ground, stretching out their arms with no majesty and faintly saying, his voice is full of heaven and earth, making people tremble.

"Old man, your mother, pretend to force, hurry up and roll down your brother!"

Zhang Yifei felt at this moment is not shock or thriller, but full of envy and jealousy, he really hope that it is he who stays empty at this time, not the white flag, so that he must be tugging and hanging, handsome enough to get rid of slag.

The white flag is slightly angry, the hand quickly condensed and came up with a lightning bolt, and the left hand finger is flying: "Today, all of you can't escape death, start with your dirty talk boy!" 」

Then throw the right-hand gun out.

The vast energy fluctuates violently in the air, the dazzling thunder gun dives down, the ground is blustery, the thunderbolt is rumbling, the lightning gun is tearing the space, whistling like a silver and white light arrow from the string, the speed is not fast, and it arrives in front of Zhang Yifei in an instant.

Zhang Yifei's pupil shrunk, a cold sweat came out all over, he felt a huge pressure, smelled a strong breath of death...

Ling's body trembled slightly, and immediately exerted the power of his mind to form a protective shield, which covered him, garlic, Cai Ziyan, and Zhang Yifei inside, in order to resist the damage of this lightning gun.

At the same time, Moro Siyan rushed to rush, the birth of a fly for Zhang Fei blocked the gun, lightning shot her, immediately burst out, a earth-shattering explosion, is a silent ripple spread around, where, the space is distorted, the broken petrification is powder, the earth hard to sink down half a meter deep.

“Ah ~”

Half of the air came a sad howl, a large amount of blood rain fell from the air, Moro Yan like a broken line of kite, heavy hit a dozen meters away from the ground, rubble splashed, because the speed is too fast, she smashed the ground out of a deep pit.

She suffered almost all the lethality of the lightning gun, even if it was a blood-night capacity to fully solve the state, she was still severely injured, covered with blood, some places were blurred with flesh and blood, even her face, and it was full of blood.

“Hmmm”

She spit out a thick mouthful of blood and looked at Zhang Yifei's efforts.

Zhang Yifei that pair of small eyes are round, eyes are trembling in a fierce, look wooden, his heart is deeply moved, they are not companions, he also just wants to be a one-night dew husband and wife, but why is she willing to block the lightning gun for herself?Not just her, but also hot dogs.

At this moment, there was no sound in his world, only his own heavy breath.

Looking at the blood-soaked Moro Siyan, a complex emotion appeared in his heart, was moved?Or bitter?Or maybe... sad...

He was already stupid and could not distinguish, he suddenly stood up from the ground, endured the sharp pain and ran out, and did not run a few steps because the body could not maintain balance and fell to the ground, and fell to the ground, and fell on the ground.

The blood in the body churned, the blood broke out, the body seemed to be filled with silver, heavy and unmoved, Zhang Fei roared, clenched his blood-stained teeth, making all-out struggle to crawl to Moro Siyan, without any language, he now just wanted to go to the woman, protect her, love her.

“A... flying...”

Moro Yan's eyes were moist, her voice was hoarse, and after trying to shout out the name of Zhang Yifei, she fainted due to physical damage, and two tears squeezed out and fell from the corner of her eye.

“Uh-huh.”

Zhang Yifei was like a roaring beast, his forehead was bulging, his limbs stood up, and when he came to Morosyan, he had already expended all his strength, "poofing" kneeling on the ground, looking down at the unconscious Morosyon.

The eyes were red, and the face could no longer find the slightest bohemianism, but serious, painful, and moved.

“Shit, you have won!”

After saying this sentence, the whole person relaxed, that is, a drop, the pain of the aggravation, let him faint, fell on the side of Moro Siyan...

Looking at them, watching them both fall to the ground, Lingshu's face slowly darkened, the pupil became scarlet demonic crescents, scattered with a strong breath of beasts, countless shades like some kind of ancient spell like a living creature spread from the neck, evil and gloomy, black hair in the fluttering between the fluttering.

A blood black air overflowed the body like black inflammation, and the breath of bloodthirsty was rolling!

Involved involuntarily back, Cai Ziyan hearted, almost can not believe his eyes, the current Ling Xiu and before her reception is very different, the former quality, giving people a feeling of clean sunshine, while the latter is taunting, people feel a hell from the devil ...

The white flag is still staring at the ground of Moro Siyan and Zhang Yifei, raised their eyebrows and smiled easily: "It seems that I have completed you, then I will complete it to the end, send you to the ground to be a pair of bitter ducks!"

Talking, the hand gathered again and came out of a thunder gun, from all sides of the world's vitality crazy to the lightning gun, a huge energy fluctuation like the waves in the whole space.

“The Captain!”

The monkeys and the rotten men, and the rest of the members of the competitive pirate group, were horribly eclipsed and ran toward Morosyon, hoping that they would be able to resist the gun for Moro, because if they hit, their captain would undoubtedly die.

“The White Flag!”

Suddenly, a hoarse, manic, hysterical roar from heaven and earth.

The power of terror rolled over the limbs, the face of the repair was steep, the whole person rose up like a sharp arrow, the mountains called the tsunami-like horrifying rush to the white flag, the original ground, collapsed into a big pit.