"Boom …"
Muhai punched out and the friction caused a huge earthquake, but Liukun was still in place.
"Ah …"
Muhai let out a scream, his arm fractured and his face showed a burst of pain.
"Small power is too weak? Come again! " Liukun to MuHai hook finger look proud.
"Hum, I don’t believe it."
Muhai rushed forward again despite the severe pain, this time with a fist.
"Ah …"
Muhai is another scream. It looks more miserable than falling to the ground.
But he didn’t give up and attack again and again.
And LiuKun in situ motionless by MuHai attack.
The more you get to the back, the more you get hurt, the more you crack, and the blood is red, and the magic flame is getting weaker and weaker
His body is looming.
But at the moment, no one is paying attention to Muhai in the crowd.
Their faces are full of worries, and many of them are covered with tears.
Even the bosses are the same.
The only one at the scene who didn’t cry was Yang Wen.
At the moment, she actually smiled. "Xiaohai is so good. Although we can’t live together, we can die together. This is enough."
Then Yang Wen looked up again and looked calmer than before.
Seeing that Muhai’s huge body is broken at the moment, even his chest has a huge wound.
"Look down on you, or I’ll send you the way." Liu Kun said with a smile.
"Ha ha …"
Muhai gave a sad smile. "You’re just going to eat me?"
If this is the first time I heard it, maybe Liu Kun will show caution.
But Muhai has said this for dozens of times just now, and he is a little impatient.
"See you are too painful. I’ll send you to the Western Heaven." Liukun gave me a cruel smile.
"Ha ha …"
Muhai smiled. "Are you really going to eat me like this?"
LiuKun didn’t care about this is to make his finger to MuHai body press.
Suddenly Liu Kun’s eyebrows jumped and his hair stood on end, and he quickly stopped moving and retreated.
But where did it come from?
I don’t know when he was locked by a strange pistol. The muzzle was in the shape of a horn.
This thing is nothing but a crack gun, and whoever wants to hit it in the middle can drop it by an equal order.
But it takes three years for this thing to gather together.
This time, Muhai was just full of energy.
"Shout …"
There was a slight noise when the crack gun was fired.
This ring makes Liu Kun’s hair stand on end, and his face is more frightened.
A red light came out of the crack gun muzzle and was hit by red light before Liukun could react.
"Ah …"
Then LiuKun bellow body breath changes rapidly.
In less than a breath, he descended from Du Jie, which was a complete Mahayana, and then descended to the later stage, the middle stage and finally stopped at the early stage of Mahayana
The whole process is a breath.
A breath makes him sacrifice hard and become a bubble.
It feels like working hard for decades and returning to the pre-liberation period overnight, which is too unacceptable.
"No …"
Liukun let out a tore heart crack lung roar loud face is unwilling to color.
He stared at his hands and shook his head.
He pinched his belly "ah …" A scream.
"This is not a dream? I’ve changed back to Mahayana. Did the Ministry of Sacrifice just now disappear? "
He kept shaking his head, mumbling, and his face was dying with despair.
He is really desperate at this moment.
Life lasts for ten days, and even the soul will be gone.
His power to destroy the whole world now is wishful thinking.
Even the destruction of the secret service academy is impossible.
"Ha ha …"