The Highest Bounty

Less than an hour later, the Dreamer was blocked by twelve spacecrafts. ■

These twelve spaceships obviously belong to three different forces, which can be easily seen from the shape and external patterns of the spaceship.

The spaceship for that is a lap larger than other spaceships, and the newly promoted median master **** is in the cockpit of that spaceship. He has a long golden shawl, looks handsome, and has a slender figure. He is the kind of beautiful man whom countless girls admire.

He confidently picked up the communicator and shouted at Guding and the others.

"Everyone of the Guding Pirates Group, just grab your hand and catch it. You can't escape."

"Really? Want to catch us, then let us see how much you have skills." Gooding grinned at the twelve spaceships in the video projection.

Guding's voice fell, and the eager to test Fatt and Docot jumped out of the spacecraft's hatch, and then the hatch closed automatically.

The fleet of twelve ships is full of differences.

In the spaceship for which he was, the **** of the middle position, Jin, looked surprised. ● ◆ .ww. ▲

The next master **** behind him was also stunned for a moment, and then said, "Master, they seem to have only sent two people ..."

"Everyone of the Guding Pirates Group, I think you should have made a mistake. We have twelve spaceships here, with a total of 98 people!" The central **** of gold once again shouted at the Guding Pirate Group.

"No mistake, we only sent two people because they were enough to sweep you." Guding's voice came back again.

Guding's remarks naturally aroused the anger of these pursuers.

"Too arrogant!"

"It didn't take us seriously!"

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"Master, what should we do now?" On the spaceship, a lower master asked again toward Jin Qingnian.

"The arrogance comes at a price! Actually, only two Samsung Shura combatants were sent to fight ... Kill these two companions as a warning!" Jin Qingjun's eyes also began to become cold. ▼ .ww. ◆

At the command of Jin Qingnian, dozens of main gods on the twelve spacecrafts pierced through the hatches of their respective spacecrafts.

After all other main gods were gathered, Jin Qingnian slowly stepped out of the spacecraft's door.

With his hands on his back, he looked at Fatt and Dorcot remotely, and looked up and down.

"Two Samsung Shura only, dare to provoke our hundreds of gods ?!"

"Hello. Is your math teacher teaching? You can't even count. You are only ninety-eight, OK?" Dorcott said mockingly.

"Two little friends who don't know what to do!"

Jin Qingnian's face was a little difficult to look, he didn't expect that at this time, the other party would dare to laugh at himself. "Everyone doesn't have to be scrupulous, and they don't need to say anything about morality. Kill the two little ones first. The rest of the Guding Pirates will naturally come out."

Jin Qingnian seemed to be quite prestigious among this group of people. With his order, the rest of the main gods swarmed in the direction of Fatt and Docot. ▼ ● .ww. ▼

Seeing the crowd swarming, Docote still looked indifferent. He hugged his chest with both hands. Standing proudly in the void, he had no intention of moving his position at all, and he didn't seem to be ready to shoot.

Fatt had a vacant grip in one hand, and a long black stick slowly formed in his hands.

This long black stick, nearly 1.8 meters long, is black all over, but also has gilt stripes. The whole is made of metal.

This stick is naturally also a master artifact, to be precise. It's just a humanoid soldier. However, for the current Fate, it is just the extreme power of such a weapon.

Fatt held a long stick with one hand, and ninety rules of the law enveloped the whole body, and also passed on to the Divine Soldier.

"Knock the mountain and shake the tiger!"

He snorted, and the right hand holding the stick was pushed forward, and the long stick seemed to casually greet the rushing crowd.

As his arm moved forward one point, the stick's volume skyrocketed by one point. When the arm was completely handed out, the stick has turned into a tens of thousands of meters of giant hammer. Struck away towards the many gods coming from the rush. ▲ .ww. ▼

His move seemed slow, but it was extremely fast.

A stick was handed out, and more than a dozen people rushing to the front could only watch the giant stick hit like a giant hammer, and there was no chance of dodge. He was directly bombarded and flew out.

With just one stick, the flesh and blood of the sixteen people flew across the body. Although it was not lethal, the bones were broken and the flesh was torn. He passed out and lost his combat power.

"Hey ..."

The effect of this blow. Fatt is naturally satisfied, he basically has not been a main battle member. Sweeping his opponent in this posture, he still had the opportunity to do it for the first time. Facts have proved that this feeling is indeed very cool.

The power of Fatt's stick was extraordinary, and it made the crowd coming from behind to be a little vigilant.

Even Jin Qingjun frowned slightly.

"Duanyue intercepts!"

Fatt shouted again, the long stick in his hand came out horizontally, like a gigantic palm, slamming toward the remaining eighty gods.

Like a city wall, it lay in front of everyone.

Many of the main gods were much more cautious this time, and many people violently retreated while the sticks were dancing, and they bombarded towards the sticks, trying to break through the sticks' interception.

However, several people spit blood and flew out as before because they were unable to dodge.

Compared with the effect of the previous move, Fatt was not satisfied with this move.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned and his palms were shaken. The long black stick rolled like a python, and the powerful force of shock attached to it. At the same time, he waved his arms.

"Sweep Wanfeng!"

The long black stick, like a long whip, pulled out into the void.

This trick is not only extremely feminine, but also silent and extremely fast.

With a bang, the black long stick swept out.

Then, from the distance, there were a series of wailing wailings.

Fatt's mouth was slightly raised, and this move was unexpected, swept through. The remaining more than 70 people, I am afraid that most of them have already won.

And it turned out to be the same.

More than 70 people, more than 30 people were swept in an instant, and the bones were smashed by the long stick, and the flesh and blood were blurred. There are fewer than forty people who can still stand in the void normally ...

But Fatt looked at the end of the stick, and a thin figure stretched out a palm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ stopped the stick. Behind him, all of them have not been affected by this blow.

"Although it is just a Samsung Shura, your actual combat ability is really a bit beyond my imagination." Jin Qingqing looked at Fatt with a smile. "However, no matter how powerful you are, you are only a Shura, only The fighting power of the next main god. It is far from my middle main god. "

"Remember, my name is Brin. I will let you see the combat power of the true central **** today!" Jin Qingnian extended his hand towards Fatt.

"Hello, you don't know, it's very impolite to casually enter the battlefield of others?" At that moment, a voice sounded behind Fatt.

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[It ’s really a breakdown today. My friends came over for dinner. They were in the living room. At the end of writing, ps is directly stuck. After restarting, I thought I lost a maximum of one or two lines of text. As a result, most of the chapters are now gone. There are only more than three hundred characters before dinner ...] (Unfinished.)

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