I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

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Dina was fully prepared to follow Anlin's mission.

Since Anlin’s departure, the world of mirrors has passed thousands of years, and it has developed very prosperously. In addition to the lack of super power, the return to the virtual and the gods is called more than one.

Although, most of the strongest people in the world of mirrors have joined the Kyushu coalition. However, in the name of the goddess, Dina, in the world of the mirror, has a wave of emergency operations, which can still mobilize considerable power.

The pet elf ball broke out with a ray of light.

A strong and powerful figure began to appear on the earth.

Some of them have huge circlings, and the dragons are soaring; some are foggy and mysterious; some are stout and rock-solid; some are flying high, arrogant and holy...

The races are different, the only thing that is the same is the strong breath they carry.

Thousands of orc strong, seeing the dense and strong in front of them, all stunned, eyes stunned like a bronze bell, looked at the scene in front of the incredulously unbelievable.

There are three thousand strong people who suddenly emerged in front of them, and what makes them horrified is that they are actually more than God, and they are not weaker than them.

They are proud of the number and cultivation advantages, they are crushed by the other side!

"How is it possible... Why can you throw so many strong players when you lose a ball?" A lion's legs were soft and his voice trembled.

"Is this hanging?" a flame eagle screamed.

At this time, the strongest in the world of mirrors has raised their weapons.

"Kill! For the glory of the goddess!"

"The goddess, kill innocent!"

"kill!!"

Three thousand statues of the powerful mirrors are crazy, and they are mad at the beasts of the Beast Mountain.

The situation reversed instantly, from more than a thousand orc strong groups to more than 3,000 strong mirrors and more than a thousand orc strong.

These powerful mirrors are not only above the realm of the gods, but also the high-order exercises that Dina left for them in the space of the Lord God. That is the method of creation created by the creation god, and the level is so high.

Therefore, from the strength alone, the unitary strength of these 3,000 strong mirrors is stronger than the single strength of the more than one orc strong!

The battle broke out like this.

Numerous smashing and fierce techniques roared at the top of the beast of the gods.

One or so strong strong blood splashed down.

But there are three extremely horrible breaths that are rapidly approaching Dina.

They are the most effective cadres of the bat bat emperor, the mad knives, the red yang fairy and the hundred snakes, each of which is a return to the peak!

None of the powerful mirrors on the field is the peak of the return to the illusion. The strongest of those strengths have long been stationed at the border of Kyushu. So now there is no one at all, able to block the three steps of them!

"The thief first smashed the king."

"Oh... even if she has a large number of subordinates? We killed her, this battle winner is us!" The hundred snakes smiled slyly, and the road on the flight also stretched out and turned around. The white feathers of the gods are directly swallowed up.

"The three of us work together, she is dead." Chiyang Faerie flies like a big day, and the powerful mirrors around him are not close to it, and they are melted by the horrible heat.

Dina saw the three dying powers that came to her, and her face smiled again: "How do you compare with the Marshal of the Apocalypse?"

What do you mean by the three glimpses of the peak?

The Marshal of the Apocalypse is comparable to the horror of the super power of the newcomers.

"The three of us work together, even the marshal of the heavens can kill!" The mad knife is full of confidence, and at the same time a arrogant gas goes straight into the sky, the knife is solid, obviously ready to go out.

"Then you teamed up to win three heavenly marshals?" Dina smiled and asked.

Win three heavenly marshals?

What a joke!

The three returning to the peak of the power, too lazy to talk to the nonsense, directly to the trick!

In an instant, the knife is soaring, the poison is like a wave, and the red sun is hanging.

The mad knives, the hundred-headed snakes, and the sacred spirits of Chiyang are all magical, and the power of the law almost turns everything around them into the most terrible Jedi.

Dina gently tapped a finger: "Come out, cold clothes."

A blue coat wrapped around the body, a beautiful figure, but there are no facial features on the face, only a pair of women with cold eyes appeared in front of the elf, charming and chuckling: "My goddess, have to fight again?"

"This time, it is much easier than the last time." Yana smiled lightly, and the sword was rotated. A blue sword air barrier appeared, wrapping two people, and the number of gods flickered on it.

Booming...

The three powerful attacks of the imaginary peaks fell on the sword air barrier, and it was impossible to break it.

The mad knives and others are horrified.

At this time, a sneer of laughter, suddenly sounded behind the mad knife fairy.

A pair of slender hand, so caught the waist of the mad knife.

The cold-clothed woman appeared behind him, hugged it, and the chill of the soul was spreading rapidly, as if to freeze its soul!

"Crazy Sword!" Chiyang Xianling screamed and screamed in the fire. As the sun rushed toward the cold clothes, "Don't be afraid, I will warm you!"

The Shinto of Chiyang Xianling is integrated into the fire of Chiyang, and it has absolute repression against all the enchantments~www.readwn.com~The top of the virtual spirits of the virtual spirits is no exception, she sees the red spirit fairy I couldn't help but reveal the color of anger and boredom.

She loosened her hand and chose to avoid.

Chiyang Xianling clung to the mad knife fairy: "Hold me, I will help you drive the cold!"

The hugs of the cold clothes have a strong cold and curse, all of which can be solved by Chiyang Xianling.

"Ah...!" The mad knife screamed, and the heat was almost unsteady.

A hot, hug!

Is this the feeling of two days of ice and fire?

Just then, there was a scream of screaming in the distance.

Both the Mad Knife and the Chiyang Fairy were shocked. They saw the hundred-headed snake in the distance, and they were chased and beaten by an elf. They instantly smashed hundreds of swords, smashed their blood, and broke their heads.

They only realized this time, the hundred snakes were targeted!

When the mad knife fairy and the Chiyang fairy were dragged by the cold clothes, they were doomed to the tragedy of the hundred snakes. With absolute strength, Dina made the Hundreds of Boss instantly hit hard.

The same is the peak of the return, the hundred-headed snake is almost killed by the grace!

At this time, the elf turned his eyes to the mad knives, and smiled shallowly: "Yes, tell you one thing, when I was paired with the cold clothes, I gave the three heavenly people to the heavens."

Mad knife fairy, Chi Yang Xian Ling, Baisong, heard this words instantly collapsed.

Although I really want to deny it, but seeing the miserable appearance of the hundred snakes, they can't deny it!

So, what kind of existence does this provoke? !

I thought about slowly killing the owner of the cabinet. Now it seems that the idea at the time was simply a dream! They only have one idea today, and that is to live! Supported Yuhua Tianzun to defeat Xu Xiaolan and An Lin, and save them in the heat!

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