Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 615 Sorry, I Don’t Eat Meat...

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The three prospective emperors cooperated with tacit understanding, and the magical power of the exhibition was huge, like a galaxy roll, and the golden ladder between Xu Mi kept trembling. Essence

Su Wanqiu is completely different.

There is no vision that destroys the earth, and there is no day and moonlight. The ordinary punch is like an antelope hanging the corner. There is no trace to find it.

The three prospective emperors were even more shocked.

They found that no matter how powerful their magical powers they exhibit, when they are about to attack Su Wan Autumn, they will be invisible to invisible, just like the sea sinking sea, and it disappears.

Su Wanqiu is like a fairy, raising his hands, the avenue is filled, and even your magical power is strong. Essence

It's okay if it can resist.

If you can't stop it, you will be bombarded and vomit blood ...

The strong sense of weakness can't help but be bored.

The Emperor White Tiger was bombarded out of the punch. After stabilizing his body, he vomited and disgusting the smelly congestion mixed with internal organs.

He looked at Su Wanqiu, who was pressed against the other two quasi -emperors, and was shocked.

What is this boxing magic ...

Why can't I avoid it ~

: "What about Su Wanqiu?"

The Emperor of the Emperor who covered the red robe all over the red robe.

give up?

Su Wanqiu had no expression, and kicked the white tiger quasi -emperor out of 100,000 miles, hitting heavily on the golden ladder.

Boom Rondon-

The thunder column fell.

Suwan Qiuqiu bathed in the thunder, long hair and dance, and skirts fluttering.

A pair of eyes flickered, scanning the three prospective emperors present, and a sneer in the corner of the mouth, "It is you who do it to me, and now it is you who want to stop. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

The Emperor Baihu stood up, shaking his big head, and said, "The crisis on the Emperor Road is heavy. If you fight with us, you will consume it. "

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: "Consumption?"

: "Just rely on your three native chickens and dogs ... Dare to blow the atmosphere." Su Wanqiu sneered dismissive.

The words have just fallen.

The blue trails under the feet spread, and the speed of the lines of lines is unparalleled.

I saw her step forward.

Suddenly moved tens of thousands of miles, and came to the white tiger quasi -emperor three feet away and punch it.

The pupils of the white tiger were shrinking.

Cursing a lunatic.

He just wanted to show his magical power to resist the punch.

I only see.

Su Wanqiu's body has been surrounded by Emperor White Tiger.

:"die--"

With thousands of late Qiu Jiao, Qi Qi bumped into a white tiger quasi -emperor.

The white tiger's emperor looked at his eyes, and wanted to find Su Wanqiu's true body, and then cracked this punch.

It's all true.

At this conclusion, the pupil of the white tiger was trembling violently.

It's too late to change the trick again.

No....

The desperate howl in the mouth of the white tiger was desperate.

Bang--

Bang--

Bang--

The fair and fair fist comes from all directions, like a sudden rain, constantly bombarding on the white tiger's quasi -emperor mountain body.

After a breath.

Suwan Qiu Qiuqiu's shadow gradually combined, standing in front of the white tiger quasi -emperor.

The white tiger was open, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Su Wanqiu's red lips opened slightly and vomited gently.

The white tiger was originally intact, and it collapsed like pushing Jinshan's pillars. Before falling to the ground, it turned into the powder to dissipate, and the soul was flying.

A quasi -emperor Supreme fell.

The other two were involved in the siege, and they were terrified, and I instinctively stepped back to try to stay away from this female killing star.

Su Wanqiu turned around, her eyes moved slightly, her eyes fell on them, her lips were slightly tilted, "it's your turn."

The two emperors looked at each other and fled up separately.

It is a pity that Suwan Qiu, who has the secrets of the word, is so terrible.

If she wants to chase, no one can escape her claws.

Sure enough.

The first to be caught up was the emperor of the red robe.

Su Wan Qiu Qiu was made in the law, and he became thousands of.

The red robe woman raised her head, revealing the old and ugly face under her hood, and her eyes kept trembling, reflecting thousands of punching shadows.

Bang--

Bang--

I can't breathe, the second quasi -emperor meteorm ...

The last Emperor Niu Mao Jun saw his eyes cracked, and he fled at the burn of blood and blood ....

hehe....

Su Wan Qiu's crisp laughter came from a distance.

At first, it was far.

Soon the Emperor's Emperor's Emperor's ears sounded.

He didn't wait for him to respond, and his fair fist came straight.

The Emperor of the Niu Monster sank to the bottom of the valley, and secretly said.

Su Wanqiu was too strong, so strong that he couldn't afford to resist.

Just as Emperor Niu Mao Yu closed his eyes and waited for death.

The fist was fixed in his eyebrows.

I didn't feel the pain.

The Emperor of the Niu Mao opened his eyes and puzzled his face, "Don't you kill me?"

Su Wan Qiu Yan smiled, turned his fist into claws, clamped his neck with a hand, dragged the huge cattle demon with one hand with one hand, and jumped up and down the sky staircase.

:"what you up to?"

Emperor Niu Mao Jun's heart rose badly, struggling constantly, trying to get rid of the imprisonment of Su Wanqiu.

: "Noise ~"

Su Wanqiu raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and punched the bull demon quasi-emperor unconscious.

What did she want to do?

In the back, a group of quasi-emperors looked at each other. .

Soon they understood why Su Wanqiu wanted to climb the ladder to heaven with a bull.

On the five thousand steps.

The power of the thunder tribulation increased significantly.

Even a strong Su Wanqiu would suffer serious injuries if hit by the thunder tribulation.

Immediately...

The quasi-emperors saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

Su Wanqiu took out pots and pans, skillfully set up a fire, held a knife in her right hand, cut pieces of meat from the bull-headed quasi-emperor, threw them into the pot, and started a beef hot pot.

? ? ?

"She... she was actually eating the quasi-emperor..."

A demon quasi-emperor felt cold all over and his scalp was numb.

: "It's quite creative..." The corner of the mouth of the Infinite Sword Domain Supreme rose, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of Su Wanqiu's move.

The vitality energy contained in the flesh and blood of the quasi-emperor is so powerful.

It is simply the most perfect healing medicine in the world.

Only Su Wanqiu can think of such a brain-opening method to carry a quasi-emperor-level blood bag to climb the ladder to heaven.

Swallowing the beef, feeling his own injuries, he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Wanqiu nodded with satisfaction, picked up a piece of beef from the pot with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with a look of enjoyment.

: "Not bad, not bad, the quasi-emperor-level beef hot pot is not prickly..."

Turning his head and glancing at the bull demon quasi-emperor who was crying like rain, Su Wanqiu smiled, picked up a piece of beef, and sent it to his mouth, "Come, you try it too..."

How can I eat myself in the world?

The Bull Demon Quasi Emperor was in tears, shaking his head like a rattle, and refused to open his mouth even if he was beaten to death.

: "Huh? You don't give me face?" Su Wanqiu's pretty face was stern, and her eyebrows were about to stand up.

The Bull Demon Quasi Emperor made a real whimpering sound, and a smile that was uglier than crying was squeezed out of his bull face, "Sorry, I eat grass, not meat..."

. You provide the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This disciple who rebelled against the master is not the son of the saint

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