Mysterious God-level Scan

"It's him!!"

A loud roar rang out.

In the attic, the famous person listened to Ye Zicang's words.

Shocked, he exclaimed loudly.

"No fault, no fault, it's him, this voice can't be wrong, he is"

Listen to the words of famous people.

Wei Shan and Bai Tong, two well-known powerhouses in the eastern corner, stood up together.

The old eyes were brightened.

Like two lights, bright everywhere

"Cang!"

The old and steady voice slowly drifted in the attic

In the face of these geniuses who were taken as servants by You Lanqiong, Ye Zicang did not pay any attention.

His eyes looked coldly at the world.

Open your mouth.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

The words fell.

Chi!

Seventeen figures appeared in the direction that Ye Zicang was looking at.

Void flashed.

A man in white stepped out of the void, and his face was even more beautiful than that of a woman.

This person is the young master of the Yuxin Clan, Yu Fenghua.

the other side.

A little Shani wearing a cassock with a bald head of Cheng Liang walked from afar with a smile.

Shrinking the ground between walks.

at the same time.

The rest of the people are all kinds of creatures, and their bodies are full of aura.

That is the aura of a monster and a genius.

"Hahaha, how can I miss such things."

the same moment.

distance.

A sturdy body, strong bones and strong muscles, like a human-shaped tyrant Pixiu.

Long walking and tiger walking, if the gods of war will come.

The evildoer of Yuxu Palace is always fighting for a long time.

"Oh, this benefactor, I am merciful, what you have in your hand is a wicked thing, why don't you give me the magic weapon you got, and the poor monk will save it, how about it."

The little novice touched the scar on his head with a look of compassion and compassion.

However, the smile on his face showed no sign of compassion.

"It belongs to my master, and you don't deserve it."

Behind You Lanqiong, someone spoke and looked down.

Talk to this person.

The eyes of the people around them flashed with coldness.

"Hand over your things and I'll save your life."

Youlan Qiong looked at Ye Zicang calmly.

Ye Zi Cang looked at You Lan Qiong's attitude.

Look calmly.

"Your brother let me kill, it's interesting, do you want to protect me?"

hum!hum!

As Ye Zicang's voice fell.

You Lan Qiong's long dark hair is full of beards and hair, and her eyes are deep.

The horrific killing intent formed the substance.

"You killed my brother!"