"Boom!"

Horrible juli athel loren was immediately hit high.
"Avenue?" Athel Loren surprised way
"The branch at the end of Legalist Avenue is more than enough to deal with your plague!" Shang Yang cold drink a way
"Boom!"
Three wickers twitched like three chains of order with the force of arbitration.
"Bastard dragon!" God of plague drinks a lot.
Zhou Che’s poisonous gas surrounds and forms a dragon-shaped aerosol, which is like a dragon-shaped gas withering, just like a green dragon.
"Boom!"
The two strong men fought in high school for a while, and the sky changed color, and the wind raged in all directions, causing the mountains and rivers in all directions to collapse and the Yellow River to flow backwards
A group of legalists’ brothers show worship.
Jiang Tai looked at Mr. Resin only to see that Mr. Resin looked cool and didn’t show any expression fluctuation.
Suddenly, Mr. Corpse looked at the nearby eyebrows slightly.
Jiang Taishun looked at Mr. Corpse, only to see a middle-aged man with a robe behind him and all the subordinates standing in the negative hand at the moment. Looking at the high-fighting middle-aged man with a cool look, he flashed a glimmer of expectation in Shang Yangji’s eyes.
"Who is that man?" Jiang Tai asked Manzhong
Man Zhong shook his head, but Song Fengyi frowned and said, "Qin Xiaohou?"
"Qin Xiaohou?" Jiang tai curious way
"Qin warlord Zhongli is a bigger one and man is a mysterious reincarnation! Even if I have little information about Song Guo, "Song Fengyi explained.
Qin Xiaohou looked up at Shang Yang and ignored others’ eyes.
Mr. corpse looked at it for a while and then ignored it.
Mr. corpse stared at Gao
Shang Yang’s battle against athel Loren can’t tell the winner. Generally, no one can resist anyone.
An hour later.
Jiang Tai suddenly saw Mr. Corpse move.
Mr. Corpse is very secretive. Seeing Mr. Corpse’s right index finger gently around Jiang Tai, it seems that seven small planets surround Mr. Corpse’s fingertips.
As soon as the forefinger gathered seven small planets, they suddenly disappeared.
And the dragon changed by the high school plague suddenly could not move.
"Huh?" Athel Loren suddenly exclaimed
But the dragon seems to be tied up and fixed, and the virtual movement can’t move. The athel Loren wants to hide from Shang Yang and can’t move it.
"Boom!"
Three wickers crashed and left the dragon body.
"poof!" Dragon plague spewed out one mouthful blood.
"You plot against me!" Duron stared at Shang Yang and rebuked him.
"Hum!" Shang Yang is a cold hum, and once again, a palm is calling, and the black light in the palm gushes out and a palm rushes to the dragon.
When athel Loren’s face changed, he knew that he might be finished if he was beaten by Shang Yang again.
"break!" God of plague drinks a lot.
"Boom!"
The huge dragon exploded and the poisonous waves rushed to all directions.
Shang Yang dumped athel Loren with three wickers in one hand.
"Boom!"
"poof!"
The god of plague was bleeding and flying out in an instant, and his body was injured and horrified.
Shang yang mobilized the avenue to force athel Loren to lose the dragon, but he was no longer an opponent.
"All of you in Hangu are waiting for me to come back and shout, so that I will be seriously injured and I will not let you feel better than poison!" God of plague drinks a lot.
"Boom!"
The poisonous gas billowed straight at the Yellow River, but the god of plague fled away in the distance.
"Where to go!" Shang Yang stepped back.
But after all, the god of plague comes from heaven, and there may be no avenue to support it, but escape is not what Shang Yang can catch up with and disappear in an instant.
And the poison gas entered the Yellow River, and the Yellow River turned green in an instant.
"Not good!" Yin Xi shouted.
Shang Yang turned his head back when he saw that he couldn’t chase athel Loren, and saw the yellow river turn green and his face sank.
"Boom!"
The rolling Yellow River water suddenly rushed to a mountain not far away.
"yi yi yi!"
The poisonous yellow river water-poured alpine trees quickly withered and dissolved.
Shang Yang flew back and frowned slightly.
"I led most of the poisonous water to that mountain, but there is still some poison in the Yellow River!" Shang Yang sighed slightly.
"It’s already very good. Yin Xi thanked Mr. Shang Yang for his help on behalf of the people on both sides of the Yellow River!" Yin Xi solemnly said
"Well, it’s a pity that athel Loren ran away!" Shang Yang sighed slightly.
"Sir, God of plague has been beaten away by my husband. Congratulations, Sir, on your success in World War I!" The legalist brother suddenly excited way
Shang Yang nodded.
"Please go inside Mr. Shang Yang!" Yin Xima enthusiasm way
"hmm!" Shang Yang nodded.
Shang Yang walked in front of Mr. Corpse, followed by the carriage team, and went to Hangu with Yin Xi’s guidance.