That middle-aged person of lead said with a smile that three people have regarded the dead pigeon Tian Yi Shan completely, but in fact, Tian Yi Shan present situation, indeed is the dead pigeon, if not present any miracle, he must die today without doubt.
„Guan Yiyun.”
Above the cliff, is only seeing a play Jiang Chen, hears Guan Yiyun the name, the complexion suddenly changes.
„This Tian Yi Shan probably is Guan Yiyun one group, seemingly fell into that anything Mr. Yang Shao method, listens to their expressions, as if Guan Yiyun the situation is not quite good.”
Big Yellow Dog said.
„Nonsense, I can listen.”
Jiang Chen complexion cold, Guan Yiyun to oneself good, had helped itself in the Whirling Sun City shed life, his Jiang Chen is not a person of knowledge graciousness non- pictoral newspaper.
Now Guan Yiyun has difficult, how could he stands by.
On the Tian Yi Shan face reappears dismal, a despair, he looked to sphere his three people, if the heyday, these three people with joint forces, not necessarily were the matches, but was a pity that present his spent force, in these three people casual weakest getting rid, oneself must die.
„Purgatory is the law of the jungle, slaughters plunders, does not have the rule, now my Tian Yi Shan plants in your hands, is also speechless, begins.”
Tian Yi Shan confessed one must die, in this final moment, actually many several points of unyielding, such breadth of spirit, cannot bear nod including Jiang Chen, little human can so calm facing death, perhaps is the Purgatory living environment exercises, no matter what, is worth admiring.
„Good, Tian Yi Shan, looked that you somewhat are actually unyielding, today gives you a happiness.”
And a Divine Core Realm Initial Stage master was saying, evolves the big hand that fine glow four shoot directly, pats toward Tian Yi Shan.
Bang
Intense thundering resounds from the Tian Yi Shan top of the head, to shatter is not the head of Tian Yi Shan, is the palm that person evolves.
The radiant fine glow shoots down from cliff together, without bias and without favor, happen to falls above the big hand, its smashing.
„Who?”
One that leads startled, is giving a loud shout to the cliff above.
„Three Divine Core Realm masters, bully a spent force the body of severe wound, bashful bashful.”
A sound resounds from the cliff, then, a person of dog flies high the landing.