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[167] Tigers Into The Flock! Fight To The Death! Kill With One Palm!

Luo Ming's voice fell.

All the royal talents of the dynasty fell into silence.

Luo Ming had already finished his words.

In fact, they also understand in their hearts,

There is no way out at all.

At this time, you should have the courage to fight to the death.

but.

Su Ming is too powerful.

Before that, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, harvesting human heads like mowing grass.

deeply reflected in their hearts.

without any exaggeration.

There is already an indelible shadow in their hearts.

the most important is.

their strength.

It is almost the same as those Tianjiao who were beaten into a blood mist by Su Ming.

If the fight continues, they will not even see the hope of their own survival.

Therefore, it fell into silence.

I saw that no one spoke.

Luo Ming's face was a little ugly.

Just as he was about to say something, a low growl sounded like a beast being cornered.

"Those who ride horses, fight hard!"

He is a genius with an inch head, and his strength is mediocre among all the geniuses.

Just stepped into the fourth rank not long ago.

At this time, he gritted his teeth and let out a low growl.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Tuanbu Tianjiao cursed angrily.

"Don't step on the horse and put on a Sima face, especially you guys, show off your usual aura of showing off your might"!"

He pointed to several Tianjiao.

The faces of those people changed for a while.

These few Tianjiao have a deep family background.

On weekdays, among the crowd, he behaved very arrogantly and domineeringly.

But at this time, their faces were pale.

However, after being directly named by the inch-headed Tianjiao.

Instead, they seemed much calmer.

They all looked at each other.

Squeeze a few words from between your teeth.

"Stop talking, horse rider, fight him!"

The attitudes of the few people seemed to awaken the last trace of sexuality in everyone's hearts.

"Yes, those who ride horses all have one head and two eyes. I still don't believe that Su Ming can wipe us out!"

"Hmph, it's not that we are guaranteed to lose, as long as we create an opportunity and let Xuan Bing poke a few holes in Su Ming's body, he will surely die!"

"That's right, everyone, in this battle, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. Whether it's for the family dynasty behind you or for yourself, we should go all out!"

One after another impassioned voices continued to sound from the mouths of the Tianjiao.

The atmosphere gradually became tragic.

As if they unknowingly represent justice.

And on the opposite side.

That young man who looked like a devil god was like a vicious devil.

"kill!"

After a while of cheering.

Accompanied by Amira's loud drink.

Everyone rushed forward.

The inch-headed Tianjiao held a weapon and sprinted behind Amira who was at the front.

Prepare to cover for it.

"Su Ming, die!"

Amira, who came to Su Ming first, let out a roar.

As Blood Qi spewed out, a gun quickly pierced Su Ming's face.

Luo Ming and others arrived later.

Unknowingly, it came to Su Ming's side and surrounded him in the center.

Countless weapons carry various Artistic Conceptions.

It hit Su Ming with a bang.

Facing this shocking blow.

Su Ming looked calm, staring straight ahead at the long spear thrust by Amila.

It was as if he hadn't seen at all that all escape routes of own were blocked.

I saw that he raised his fist slowly, the movement was very slow, but it gave people a natural feeling, and it collided with Amira's spear.

Just for an instant. (Good Zhao's)

The head of the Xuanbing spear of the long spear was instantly shattered!

Amira felt even more numb.

The arm holding the gun subconsciously released Chen.

And at this moment.

A gust of wind blew across his face, stinging his face.

""This is.…………"

Amira realized something, her pupils tightened.

In his pupils, a figure was as fast as lightning, and quickly came to him.

The palm as white as jade quickly magnified in his eyes!

boom!

There was a sound like a watermelon shattering. .