Tolerance Is Useless, Then Use Fists to Teach Him to Respect
Chapter 3393:Tolerance Is Useless, Then Use Fists to Teach Him to Respect
Not only the beautiful sky and the fear of looking at Shen Qiang, at this time, many monks present at this time, but also with the tension, but it is obvious that Shen Qiang and as one of the three giants of the friars of the world of the archangel, the test, is no longer able to comment.
"Shen Qiang's situation is not good, sure enough, he is still too young, and took the war angel medicine, the strongest state of theEmmus than try, how he tried and could not win."
But the great-grandmafies have their own understanding.
"Two years of cultivation, from a complete layman, into the peak of the strong, how good this Shen Qiang is, no doubt, but it is too early to challenge the archangel."
"Unfortunately, Shen Qiang's cultivation and talent, in giving him a period of time, I am afraid that the situation may not be like this."
The Gods are sorry in their hearts.
At this time, the monks in the Western Hemisphere in the live broadcast room had already begun to revel.
"Ah haha, I know, this strong force must be struck by lightning, who is the archangel?"The top three giants of the monastic world, with his strong and dare to challenge, should only be beaten!"
"I thought Princess Shirley, I really love a great man, in the final analysis, it is not her blind, beaten by the archangel, huh, who wouldn't?"
“What Dragon Superstar?”What is the first young strong in the true world, the existence of garbage, in the presence of our archangels, like an ant, so whether it is the cultivation of the true world, the dragon group, is just a little false name, only by boasting of their own existence of a group of monks."
"Haha, the first strong of Huaxia youth is at this level?"So the other Chinese monks and dragon group members, not more dishes?Later, they beat them casually, they dare to speak, they directly shoot and die, the monk's world is already weak and strong, there is not enough strength, then the resources of the cultivation of the true world should be dominated by the stronger!"
The monks of the Western Hemisphere were excited, and the greats of the gods were sorry for Shen Qiang.
In the live room, there is also a strange simple Chinese character barrage is curious.
Afraid of warning!This is to force the Lord to open up!”
“The barrage!”
“High-energy early warning!”
Countless barrages of consistent content appeared in the live broadcast room, making the monks of the Western Hemisphere curious at the same time.
In the boundary.
The face of calm pride stood in the empty Shen strong, the face sighed helplessly.
"From a young age, my parents told me that I can endure a moment of calmness and retreat to the sky, and most of the time, I also feel that this should be the case, because it is more in line with the aesthetics of the people, more in line with the moral standards."
“It’s just that some people always tell me that I should be patient, that I should have nurtured them, but they are aggressive.”
“But countless facts have proved that tolerance does not really bring respect, but only makes the opponent more rampant.”
Look at the archangel tempestus.
It is as if he is a closed-eyed god.
"Take a step back can not be the open sky, naturally do not need to retreat, endure for a while can not be calm, why must endure again..."
And almost at the same time.
The archangel of the strongest, Dimus, who was himself the peak of the strong, had already broken through the speed in the case of taking the war angel's medicine, and the ordinary friars could capture the scope of the divine, not only in an instant, had already appeared in front of Shen Qiang.
The beautiful sword in his hand is even more a momentary burst of terror.
Like a scepter in a storm.
Not only the unbridled publicity of contempt, but also the fragmentation of the space around Shen Qiang, so that the brilliance of a sword, like the meteor flashing in the sky, in the heart of the killing, with a touch of difficult to describe the beauty of words.
“Death to it!No one in the world can be on an equal basis with me, even your teacher.”
Saying.
The gorgeous sword in his hand instantly broke through the limitations of time and space, and the wild and incomparable horror force made the sky outside the field change color in an instant, and couldn't help but exclaim.
“Be careful!”
The other gods frowned in an instant.
“The killer is killer!”
“Indeed, he still has no dream of overbearing the world.”
“Are you jealous that Shen Qiang is the fiancé of the beautiful Suzuki?”
“Shen Qiang will hang up, because the boundary is blocked, and no one can save him.”
Almost all the gods and monks felt that it was over and that there would be no change at all.
Feeling, has instantly broken through the space-time restrictions on the sword, the radiated out of the Mori killing intention.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
Bounce!
The breath came at a time when the breath came.
The archangel who rushed to Shen Strong with his sword was like the gravity of the earth around him, which instantly increased 10,000 times.
It fell like iron on the ground.
“God!”
“What happened!”
In an instant, all the monks who watched the battle were blank, and in their minds, only the ground instantly became a giant magnet, and the archangel Di Morse, like iron filings, were sucked past the picture.
Besides, because of the existence of boundaries, they can't see anything.
But at this time.
As the archangel Dimoth, who was instantly crushed on the ground by the power of Wanjun, he struggled to raise his head and saw the moment when he stood in the air, he was shocked.
Because at this time, he was completely different from the monks outside the boundary.
At this time, he was in the boundary, not only could he feel the strength of Shen Qiang clearly, but also felt the king's breath like an ancient dragon, and felt it more unusually clearly, and the breath was strong and high.
Just for a moment.
It made him know his smallness.
“How could it be so!”Dimus's eyes were shocked: "What noble majesty this is!"
And this, proud and indifferent to look at his Shen strong, the backhand has put away the hand of the famous knife blood dance eight thousand streams.
It was even more calm to see after three seconds of Dimus's foot.
I put away that horrible pressure.
"Emmus, take a hand, for I have no interest in defeating the weak."
Hearing this, the eyes of Dimus, who had already risen, were cold, and then furiously rushed to Shen Qiang again.
“Am I the weak?Unscrupulously!You have to lose today!”
I can’t wait to see this scene.
"Well, since patience is useless, let him learn to respect with his fist."
“Go to death!”The beautiful sword in his hand instantly chopped up to the strong Dimus roar.
But his sword was not yet fully realized.
It was already hoarded that the eyes of the golden Shen Qiang had appeared in front of him strangely and suddenly.
“Good luck to you.”
Almost at the same time that the archangel, Dimus, heard these four words.
Bounce!
His world is already dark.
And at the same time.
Whether it is the gods, or those monks, are hospiced to see, with a strong punch hit.
After a brief contact with the archangel, Di Morse, appeared in an instant like a loaded cannonball.
Rumble!
The shape of the inverted flight is to touch the hundreds of monks and troops to do their best to create, claiming that the knot will never be broken in the moment of Tian'an, will be the boundary...
broken!
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