Authenticity related Chapter 12, Contest

Standing on tiptoe and stepping in the air, more than 20 black-robed people walked slowly towards the corridor.

After all, this house belongs to Lin Wanbo, if there will be a lot of movement later, the house will collapse...... Out of politeness, he asked, "It shouldn't be peaceful later, how will you bear the losses thereafter?"

Others have painstakingly asked to discuss with you, so that before you can talk, you will start destroying the house. No matter how invincible he is, he still has to listen to him.

"It's good to be able to fix it. Listening to what others said, the swinging behavior still did not look sluggish, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned back with an accent and replied with a smile: "If you can't... I'm going to put your house too... Get the bottom up!"

The tone was dumbfounded, and he already understood Lin Wanbo's attitude towards this.

Watching the black robe walk out of a corridor one after another, he put his hands on his chest with a little remaining strength, and threw out several black feather needles at the leader.

The leader of the black robe happened to be walking on the steps of the backyard, facing the feather needle that was about to be pierced in the face, not afraid of the threat at all, still bowing his head seriously.

In the corner of the back, a black-robed man looked at the leader, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared and appeared in front of him, and a long black cloth sleeve waved down the approaching feather needle.

The leader looked at the black robe in front of him, looked in the direction where the feather needle was galloping, and understood what the rest of the personalities were, so he said, "Don't accept failure!"

The domineering tone made people fearful, and as soon as the words fell, before the person who stepped on the air could say anything, his neck was waved to the ground by the excessively long sleeves and made a loud "Peng" sound, and it fell into a red mist.

The red mist dispersed, and a black magpie twitched on the ground.

A voice came from behind the stone pillar next to the leader, saying, "Look at you, you are in a hurry, I really can't bear it." ”

The black robe stood steady in mid-air, looking at the convulsive black magpie, as if he hesitated a little slowly, or the clothes were not wide enough.

In the blink of an eye, they came to their side again, like two friends standing side by side watching the cool scenery of the moonlit night...... This time, he attacked his throat with his sleeve, and every swing he threw until the opponent was stunned.

Shake your head and see it, black magpie!

"I'm confused. Then he appeared around many times, but every time he attacked his body, he turned into a black magpie and said, "I can't detect your aura, but there is the same aura that permeates me." ”

"There is no way to know for sure. ”

"Modest, so far I think I'm more decayed and haven't released any mysteries. ”

"But I want you to take it seriously. ”

Except for the leader, who did not move at all, the rest of the black robes looked over.

As a strong person, he hoped that the opponent would focus on using all his strength during the competition, but this black robe thought that the opponent did not feel any strength except that he could use the black magpie as a stand-in.

In order to balance the difference in strength, do not use any abilities other than Inhuman, and rely on fists and kicks alone!

At this time, a small part of the black magpies nearby became restless, flapped their wings and surrounded the black robe to form a prison net, and they were fine, allowing the black magpies to be restrained.

An old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Treat others in the same way." ”

"If you don't use all your strength, you will trap him in it with a net. ”

"Indeed, the Silencer cannot come out with his fists and feet alone, but you stand behind me...... It's so laid-back, haha. ”

"Look at what you're talking about, if the Lonely Burial doesn't show his strength, how can I afford to be interested. ”

The leader's words still carried weight, and Pinkey said, "The 'other' is almost here." ”

"This person is not idle, where is your body and mind? Go all out!"

The words reached the ears of 'the 'the' Silent Burial, who, like Fang Cai, stood for a moment, turning his head to look at the man who despised him.

The right hand was raised slightly, and a thunderbolt ...... Push it into the ground violently!

Thunder Suo: This refers to the thunder net composed of thunder and spliced together by multiple long squares.

In an instant, Lei Suo came out of the ground, and with a "bang" sound, the scorched black magpies that were separated from each other were spread softly on the ground.

The leader is quite serious, and if one is not provoked, perhaps only Lin Wanbo and the two old men can suppress it.

This time, the mourner chose to take the initiative to attack, and another thunder shuttle appeared in his right hand and directly blasted at it.

He inhaled Raysuo into his body, and in an instant, traces of electric anesthesia appeared on his entire body from the inside out. Another red mist dissipated.

A curtain of red blood from the five internal organs of the distant night moon was revealed, and the black magpie kept turning into dry bones, and the red mist became thicker and thicker, and a second blood-red evil moon appeared!

Something pitch-black in the sky pressed down, and tens of thousands of black feather needles persecuted downward.

"I am so young that I know it well, and I am sorry for the contempt just now. Only now did the Silent Mourner realize that Fang Cai really thought highly of himself, and said:

"Now the oppression of your breath makes me angry, but I don't think you have an enemy. ”

A green glow flashed from the wrist of his right hand, which lasted for a while, and a flame in the palm of his hand ...... It burned along with the red mist.

The leading mourner saw that if it lasted ...... Not only Lin Wanbo's house will be destroyed, but this small town in Fangyuan will also be burned down.

"That's it, so desperately trying not to remember the consequences, you can know that the matter is serious!" Hurriedly rushed between the two, a Tai Chi looked like his hands drew a circle, and said: "The afterglow is one !!."

The energy continued to gather in the leader's hand, until it turned into a small dot, and then he found a stone bench and sat down.

The Silent Burial followed the leader and turned to ask, "You are very strong, I will try with you next time if I have the opportunity." ”

"Yes...... Give me your name. ”

"Yuehua!"

didn't think about the consequences for a while, and hurriedly looked in the direction of Lin Wanbo, and said with a frightened face: "Uncle...... Why do you keep a straight face, this house is not without ...... Nothing"

Lin Wanbo was about to be angry at this time, when a voice appeared to break the rising atmosphere of the air:

"Ha, good evening everyone, Xiaolin is not too late. ”

"Young master!" the leader who sat on the stone bench saw that people were coming, and more than 20 of them all made respectful appearances. "Young master!"

"After waiting for the young master for a long time, people can be regarded as waiting. The old man also came over and said:

"Eh, what are you all doing standing, quick, find a place to sit down. ”

"Wan Bo, come here. ”

"I just want to discuss with you about Chu Guangyan and Chu family. ”

After finding a place to sit down, Lin Wanfu began to talk about the Chu family:

"We have to start with the Lingqu. ”

"Didn't I have a nightmare a few years ago when I escaped from Lingqu Neng. ”

"I don't know"