I put the opportunity of becoming a high-ranking **** before you. You still don't know how to cherish it, and you think I want to harm you?
Am I such a person?
What about the trust between man and God?
"You come back to me!"
Zhou Zhuo had no choice but to use violence.
"Put your bones into a soldier!"
He came to the back of the Ocean God in an instant, pressed his palm, and in an instant, Zhou Zhuo's bones were pulled away from the Ocean God and turned into a spear.
The **** of the sea without bones turned into a soft-footed shrimp, and was thrown directly into the teleportation formation by Zhou Zhuo. Sichuan.
Chapter 640 This guy is poisonous! The desperate **** of the ocean!
This sinister guy!
Feeling that he was thrown into the teleportation array of the realm, the first thing the God of the Sea had to do was to resist, not to be killed by the hunting angels using insidious means.
Otherwise, you would die too much.
Just as he was about to use his divine power, he felt a huge foot step on it, and his body fell uncontrollably downward.
boom!
The **** of the sea lost control of his body and fell quickly.
He didn't feel the power of the rules, the faint feeling of backlash against the gods.
Isn't this the mortal world?
And a special secret?
The **** of the sea who just reacted still has some unbelievable things.
How could the hunting angel be so kind and didn't kill himself the first time?
Is there any conspiracy that I don't know?
He reacted very quickly, rushing to the corpse of the ocean disaster in the distance.
No matter what conspiracy the hunting angel has, as long as he swallows the corpse of the ocean disaster and raises his strength to the upper **** level, with enough strength, no matter what tricks the hunting angel has, he can deal with it from the air.
Strong strength is the capital to deal with all difficulties.
The **** of the ocean quickly caught the corpse of the ocean disaster, and just as he grasped the corpse that he had been thinking for countless times, his hand stopped and stood in a stalemate in the air.
Could this be a special method for hunting angels?
Is it really the corpse of the sea disaster in front of you?