I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1685: On winning rate

The cause and effect of the star guards trembled, and the Big Dipper on the top almost went straight to Anlin.

Xiaofu’s face is frosty: “I’m not a master who is so shameless, I want to fight with the gods, I will fight if I don’t fight! No, it’s me!”

An Lin: "..."

It seems that if you are not careful, the value of the good value has plummeted?

Isn't that a little bit of land?

"I am wrong, Xiaofu is not angry, then you honestly give me the winning percentage of this battle, and give some pertinent suggestions." Anlin tone softened a few points.

Xiao Fu sneered: "Not counting."

An Lin: "..., the source of the gods!"

Anlin’s source of martial arts broke into the cause and effect of the star.

"Uh huh..." Xiao Fu Jiao snorted and his face was blushing.

"I don't count." An Lin asked.

"Not counting!" Xiao Fu licked his lips and reluctantly said.

The source of the gods!

"Ah..." Xiao Fu's slender legs couldn't help but huddle together, forcing a certain feeling.

"Is it counted?" Anlin continued to ask.

"No... not counting..."

The source of the gods!

"what……"

Some tossed down.

Xiaofu finally succumbed to An Lin’s arrogance.

She was soft and her hands were holding a large array. The ducks were sitting in the center of the big array, and they were holding waves of water. In the middle of satisfaction, they whispered with some kind of humiliation. "The battle for your victory and the victory of the gods is actually five or five. , but your survival rate is still the lowest in the audience."

Anlin’s heart was a mess.

Among this group of people, he is clearly not the weakest!

Xiaofu continued: "As for the enemy, I suggest that you choose to fight against the real god, the winning rate is the highest, and the impact on the battle is also very good, kill it as fast as you can!"

Anlin nodded seriously.

This little Lolita still has a bit of skill.

In fact, what she said is what Anlin thinks.

This time, he will win with Thunder!

The power of the stars kept pouring into the big array, and it became more and more full.

In the distance, the dragon that started to come like a thunder.

The Emperor and other people look a glimpse.

They are finally here!

The horror of the atmosphere swept the world, such as the thick and endless waves of rushing, the power of the sky to make the powerful and powerful super power, all breathe.

"Silly ball, look at this, come and yell at me!" An Lin smirked at the sleek real god, and instantly broke the tense confrontation.

"An Lin... This time is dead!"

The real **** shouted and rushed to Anlin with great speed.

Anlin’s mouth is swaying, and this radical method is too simple.

At this time, the monk's gods and jade hands turned over, and a green and twisted sword appeared in the sky. The body floated and rushed forward: "Anlin, I want to kill you!"

The soul **** turned into a gray fog, shuttle space: "An Lin, your last day is here."

"killing and killing!" Long Kui Tian Shen also rushed to Anlin.

"This battle, first kill Anlin." The magical dream **** also shaped and turned into a colorful streamer.

Anlin’s legs were soft and he looked at the scene in front of him with shock.

Hold the grass! What is the situation when five gods rushed together to kill me? !

An Lin is about to cry. He just ridiculed the real god, and there is no spatter damage. What are the meanings of the other four big screams like a wolf?

This is a group battle. Didn’t you see other big cockroaches staring at you? Can you give them a face? !

Fortunately, his teammates are not pig teammates.

The opposite side must work together to kill Anlin, how can they do so.

"Ha ha ha ... fantasy dream god? Look at the old grandson to break your three thousand dreams."

I don’t know what to do, but I’m coming with a laugh that is arrogant.

A stick falls from the sky!

The stick Jinhui Hehe, like the eternal real glow, slaps on the colorful streamer, and shoots the body of the dream god!

"Come and come, fight with the old Sun for three hundred rounds." Fighting against the Buddha and laughing wildly, the golden hoop in his hand carries the amazing skybreaking madness.

The dream of the goddess is erratic, and it avoids the attack of fighting against the Buddha. It seems that even the chance to fight back is not found.

The Wushu Tenjin sword is like a rainbow, but it has also been blocked by two top swordsmen.

The white spirit snake holding the yin and yang swords of the artifact and the black spirit snake holding the artifact to create the evil sword!

The Emperor of Heaven rushed to Longkui Tianshen, the two fists hit the bang, the horrible energy tears and shocks, and instantly broke the big earthquake in the square.

The soul **** is not far from Anlin at the moment.

A tall and graceful figure descends from the sky, and the long, long legs of the slender long legs are endlessly radiant, and the radiance is straight against the sky, and it is enough to ruin the sky, so that it falls heavily on the gray mist.

Heaven and foot!

Hey! !

The golden energy has been ringing.

"what……"

The screams of the soul **** echoed in the sky.

His atomized figure was kicked out, and the body was concave back and fell directly toward the ground.

An Lin looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked look: "Hold the grass! When did the ancient dragon become so tiger, and kick a god? Do not feel ~www.readwn.com~ this foot even Has already hurt the soul god!"

Xiaofu looked helplessly: "Master, have you forgotten that this is the mirror world?"

Anlin instantly awakened, and the power of the gods in the world of the mirror, the power of authority on the basis of the mainland, must be suppressed by three to four. But the ancient dragon used the method of breaking the sky, and it was not suppressed at all! This is a long-term change, and naturally it shows a crushing trend!

His power of authority has actually been suppressed even worse, and he has suppressed seven or eighty percent. However, if he is to deal with a god, he actually has a better and more efficient way...

"Xiaofu, the gods have been cut, and we are extremely super-powerful." This battle is clearly that we have taken advantage. How do you say that we and the gods have only five or five wins?" Lin looked puzzled.

Xiaofu pointed to the distant Wushu God of War and Long Kui God of War, saying in a concise manner: "Their authority is false, not cut."

An Lin thought of the anti-day force of the gods exploding nine gods, and finally decided to nod. He fought with Lin Yutian and deeply realized the horror of the Tianshen Heavenly Terran.

But at this time.

The battle became fierce at the beginning.

Hundreds of millions of souls have raised their hearts and watched it all.

Even in a battle, there is a wound in the level of the gods, but it is even more exciting to see the souls, and the blood in the heart is also provoked together.

Fighting with the sky is endless! !

At this time, the real gods have already rushed to Anlin, and they directly plunged into the big array. The mighty sounds poured into the ear: "An Lin, are you ready to die?"

Anlin’s hands were behind him, and he smiled lightly: “Be prepared to kill you.”

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