"Afraid?"

Middle-aged Shanluo seemed to hear the most funny joke in the world. He smiled very loudly. Even Shanluo himself felt furious. Twenty years later, he was really crazy. Please search and read the most complete novel!

"If anyone stops me, I will kill anyone, even if you are the one I was in the past!"

Shan Luo felt a stern in his heart. He clearly saw that the middle-aged Shan Luo had no other sense of except for violent murder accidents. He could not believe that he would become like this in the future. In order to prevent himself from really becoming like this, the middle-aged Shan Luo in front of him must die!

After thinking about it, he stopped talking nonsense. The 280 billion combat power exploded directly, and the air waves rolled, causing the blood and energy of middle-aged single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-old single-year-

"Slaughter the common people!"

Middle-aged Shan Luo squinted his eyes and smiled grimly, his eyes full of hatred. The next moment he punched out, and the space collapsed. The strong wind raged in all directions, causing the audience's strong men to retreat one after another.

With a loud bang, the two fists collided, and flew backwards like shells, with a speed comparable to a Boeing aircraft, but he only flew a thousand meters away and slowed down his body. The powerful wind pressure made the qi and blood surging in his body, and a trace of blood was even more overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"My God, why are there two **s? Although the new ** is young, everyone in the world knows his face. What's going on?"

In the stealth plane, the reporter said incrediblely, and his voice came into the ears of all the alliance citizens around the world who were paying attention to this battle. I remember that the young ** was a super idol that was sought after by the world crazy. At that time, ** was completely different from the current **.

"That's **?"

"Impossible, how could there be two **!"

"But their breath is exactly the same! Isn't this young ** who looks like twenty years ago?"

"Yes! What the hell is going on? Could it be that **'s clone came out of the game?"

The strong men floating in the air were talking, their faces full of disbelief. At the same time, Shanluo and the middle-aged man fought each other, and the two of them flew into the sky like two blood-colored tornadoes, constantly colliding.

Shanluo was always suppressed and beaten by middle-aged men. He wanted to fight back but his speed was not as fast as middle-aged men. With a bang, the two of them fell into the stormy waves, causing waves to rise several feet high, like a shell exploding into the ocean.

"Hold on! There are still two minutes left!"

The first MP gritted her teeth and murmured. Although she didn't know the origin of this young man, his appearance gave the first MP unlimited hope.

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A blood-colored beam of light shot out from the waves with a wolf flower. At the front of the beam, it was a middle-aged man. It followed closely behind and chased the blood-colored beam, with an astonishing speed.

With his right hand turned, the scarlet blood words instantly condensed, and Shan Luo hit the middle-aged man with a ferocious face. The blood words flew out at a very fast speed, and when they hit the middle-aged man, they exploded. The blood gas and smoke instantly drown the middle-aged man's figure.

"Text transforms shape!"

Not only the warriors on the ocean were shocked, but even the audiences who watched the live broadcast around the world were stunned. Although the text era can enhance the physical fitness of players, it is almost impossible to use the power of text in the real world.

And now this young man who suddenly appeared actually used the trick of writing and transforming himself, which instantly caused an uproar in the whole world.

"It's **! The former god of fall!"

In every family in Asia, a woman in her early thirties said excitedly that it was not only her, but many citizens in their thirties and forties exclaimed that they were once fanatical fans of **. Twenty years ago, ** was in her prime and was the idol of countless young girls. Until he stepped into the murder of the people, his temperament changed drastically and was cruel and unkind, which made fans hate him.

But the shock he once brought to the world has always existed in the memories of this generation and is indelible.

"You have stepped into the slaughter of the people, which means you have passed the battle of the Ten Thousand Spirits Tower. It is because of your choice that my Siya is separated from me forever!"

Middle-aged ** was like crazy, with a series of afterimages taken with both palms, and the roar shocked the thunder clouds. Dan Luo resisted his attack while being frightened, and more confused. Shan Siya had previously said that he was trapped in the future time and space because of his loss of Ai Qing'er, but this era seems to be because of Dan Siya's disappearance, which made him crazy, making him unable to tell the specific reason.

It’s obviously two time and space!

Shan Luo's eyes were flashing. From this era, Zixiao's excitement was enough to see that the time here was in the previous few years of the time and space where Shan Siya was, because Zixiao and Shan Siya came from different time and space.

In this era, he was trapped in a demonic obstacle more than ten years ago. Naturally, it was impossible for him to disappear because of the disappearance of Shan Siya and Ai Qing'er was not dead. There must be something else!

"Whatever the reason! I must defeat you!"

Shan Luo's face was full of determination under the thunder and lightning. The next moment he waved his hands, and the Bagua Congenital Cover instantly condensed and appeared around him. Dangdang, the middle-aged **'s blood palm was blocked.

"Skill!"

Middle-aged ** is finally uneasy now. It is impossible for players to use skills in the real world. But it is also possible to condense text. Middle-aged ** can also be used, but it is undoubtedly a dream to use the palm skills. His eyes are full of murderous intent.

"You are not the one I used to be!" Middle-aged ** shouted angrily: "Who are you!"

Shan Luo felt a stern heart, and there was a vague guess in his heart, but his attack became more and more fierce. He stepped on the seven-star direction under his feet and kept wandering around the middle-aged man, like a phantom. For a moment, the two of them became stalemate.

We also need to show stronger strength!

Shan Luo shouted angrily in his heart. The next moment he opened his right hand, his blood rushing, and the giant sword of the God of Killing appeared out of thin air. As soon as the sword edge came out, who would compete with him? Even the middle-aged man subconsciously retreated.

The blood and energy wrapped around his body like flames, making his black hair flutter, and the thunder and lightning of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon flashed with crackling sounds. His aura was raised to the extreme, and all the eyes of the world fell on him.

"You are right, I'm not you, and you're not worthy of me!"

Shanluo sneered, he seemed to have been much more relaxed, his temperament was no longer suppressed, and he returned to an absolute confidence state again.

The giant sword of the God of Killing was raised, aiming at the middle-aged **. The domineering aura made everyone present, including the audience around the world, feel in a daze. The miracle king twenty years ago actually appeared in their eyes again.

At this time, Leng Jian and others had already rushed to the battlefield. The three women of Fei Si came to the cab of the plane. They could see the single drop holding the God of Slaying Sword in their hands at a glance. The Dragon Emperor's black suit sounded in the wind, and his head was covered with black hair like black dragons dancing in the air.

"A Luo..."

Feis murmured to herself, and at this moment she remembered the scenes of her life in solitary life for her, his fighting posture that once boiled the world.
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