Crushed pavement has exposed the first layer of armor plate.

Qing Ming and different gods are in the center of this round pit.
Restart the god to print the axe of the different gods with one punch, and the black gas of the axe condensed by black gas churned and reduced a lot.
At this time, wearing a gray crown, the soul is more depressed than the heart
Qing Ming has more power than one punch and one foot, and when she attacks, she will naturally arouse the light emitted by those light wings.
So that every time she attacks, she purifies the breath that can make everything aging to the end.
For tall gods, Qing Ming is simply his natural nemesis.
at this time
Qing Ming punches again.
She doesn’t pay too much attention.
Is to simply swing it with one punch
But it gives birth to the roar of high-speed trains.
Qing Ming punched a tall different god’s forehead, which made the different god’s head lean back fiercely.
There seems to be a bone fracture with a click on the forehead, and a little blood beads have oozed out a moment later.
Ghost to the punch hit back constantly.
Qing Ming chased him again.
In the second boxing, his heart
Ghost chest black robe’ boiling’ up I don’t know how many black breath was directly purified.
He raised his tomahawk and split it at the top of Qing Ming’s head.
Qing Ming doesn’t flash or retreat
Hit with an axe
But nothing happened.
She took the opportunity to fly up and kick the tall and strange shape and fly half.
A flap of wings behind Qing Ming.
soar up into the sky with one start—amaze the world with the first achievements
Half-stretched out his right hand and five fingers clasped the ghost face.
Get to the ground!
Two people like meteorites from heaven.
Hit the road surface
Hit the road surface
Break two layers of armor
Will eventually ghost face cling to press the third layer of armor.
This is already the power layer of the fortress
Surrounded by precision machines.
Being pressed to different gods can’t earn anything.
There is blood slowly spreading in the palm of Qing Ming’s hand.
She looked around.
Like white yourself.
So the ghost flew away again.
Back to the ground
The other hand naturally raises the palm of your hand and has a stroke.
Green is like catching a small storm.
Press the alien’s chest
Storm!
The ghost flew out and crashed into a building.
The black robe on the chest was torn a gap.
Qing Ming didn’t pursue it
She stare blankly at her hand.
Then try it.
The high-speed flow of air in the palms of her hands formed the wind.
Fatal wind!
Then the ghost came out again.
He is extremely embarrassed.
With a somewhat bitter smile, he took a look at Qing Ming.
sudden
Faces stood out at the gray crown above his head
Out of the crown incarnation, half-transparent illusory figure
As soon as these shadows appear, the atmosphere becomes cold and gloomy.
Ghost control
These dead souls roar or cry or scream or curse.
Turn into a series of gray smoke and attack Qing Ming from different angles.