Unwilling to turn into a momentum that did not want to be defeated, Ke Dang pulled up a violent aura in his heart, and the murderous aura replaced his reason. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info copy URL visit mind controlled the thousands of angel incarnations, turned into a lot of light shelling, and shot towards the young man.

At the same time, he watched as many clones attacked the young man, carefully observing the changes, and in his heart he had already calculated how to use the last skill. He has to think and move, and the strongest skill of the crit is to strangle the opponent.

Fight. It is often the most effective way to improve oneself in an extremely cruel environment. The combat experience of a Soul Emperor is undoubtedly incomparably rich, how can this Fourth-Order Soul Sect be compared?

But everything has suddenness, and the first time Kedang faced the biggest suddenness, that is, he completely underestimated the little boy in front of him.

One carelessness is enough to bring a powerful warrior into destruction. Although he resisted strongly, and even felt unremitting in his previous consciousness, the actual direction of development did quietly pull him into the abyss of death.

Even if he fought to this point, he still did not regret it, the target he chose to kill, the temptation to become stronger can undoubtedly make people stupid, even if he has been an angel, he can't escape this reincarnation.

The attack power of thousands of doppelgangers was all lost on the sphere of energy protection, and the dark boy sat on the sphere unharmed, looking at the opponent from a distance, not in a hurry, showing stability and calm.

The killer was abrupt, and Kedang, who had a sloppy face, finally opened his roaring lips and released a thunderous voice, like a thunderbolt, the sound was violent and huge, and the sound waves spread through the air, far away, and spread into the ball of energy and into the ear cavity of the teenager without hindrance.

With the death of the last sonic boom, Kedang took it in one hand and pulled out a bright white piercing bone. It was drawn smoothly from one of its wings, and while holding it with both hands, the slender white bone spurs swallowed a powerful light, and the bones turned into a cross sword.

The Angel Cross Sword, above the Holy Light, then radiated ten thousand white flowers. Dazzling in the sky, like a super night pearl in the dark night. The light can shine as brightly as a hundred steps in the dark, completely obscuring the glow of the sun in the sky.

The white light pierced the invisible air, reaching the transparent circular barrier, and the sound of clattering glass shards resounded through the sky, and the round barrier was like substance, and the spider cracked and shattered.

The light descended, shining into the skin and even the cells and tissues of the boy's clothes. The sharp pain immediately showed on the purple face, and the already delicate and handsome face became curly and gray. Pain raised lightly on the tip of his eyebrows.

The white light penetrated his hair and skin like a cutting thread, and there were no holes or bloodshed, and the anguish on his face was fleeting.

Kedang, who held the Holy Light Cross Sword in both hands, floated in the sky, standing in the void above the head of the young man he had subdued, and a high-pitched roar resounded through the air in every corner of the sky.

Tens of thousands of holy lights shot out from the holy sword in his hand. On the young man's body, the opponent who was in severe pain did experience the pain outside and quickly returned to calm.

The strongest technique had only such an effect, which made Kedang feel that the development of the situation was completely developing in the direction of terror, the nerves around his body were infinitely tightening, and his brows were frowning like water waves.

The holy sword was swung down from above. Kedang, who was holding a sword in one hand, could no longer sit and wait for death, he leaned over and swept lightly as fast as lightning, slamming towards the young man who was wrapped in dark energy, his figure flashed several shadows as soon as he moved, and the blade in his hand pulled up a long straight line in the air, like a long tail bright mark produced by the meteor falling in the night sky!

A teenager floating cross-legged in the air. Suddenly raised his delicate face, his eyes emitted a black glow, and a horizontal light appeared from between his foreheads, and a solid light appeared on the empty forehead print, and the eyes of heaven opened and the divine light appeared, making the enemy who was advancing towards it in terror stand frozen on the spot.

The two were one meter apart, Kedang froze in mid-air, the light in his eyes that day hit his chest directly, and the cross sword in his right hand didn't have time to react to block it, and his chest was successfully penetrated by the enemy light, and blood flowed sideways.

The anger turned into a sudden terrifying energy, covering Kedang's body, causing his clothes to tremble, his long hair to flutter, his face to twitch, and he trembled and fiercely raised the cross sword in his hand, and stabbed forward sharply.

Suddenly, he felt his hands stiffen, an ominous feeling in his heart, a flash of carelessness that reminded him of the terrifying force that the boy had used in the arena, which seemed to slow down all his attacks!

The cross sword slashed in the fierce hand like a slow camera rotating, and every inch of movement was extremely difficult, making it very difficult for the owner who wielded it. The seemingly undistant distance has become an extremely extravagant target at this time.

The two fought at close range, the logic of the brave winning is not applicable at all at the moment, Zihong's idea is constantly urging, Tiangong is full of strength, and he completely threw out all the hole cards at the moment, decisively preserving his life and killing the fierce opponent in front of him.

Looking at the slow, almost comical, extremely slow movement of the sword swing towards himself, a mocking smile appeared on his indifferent purple face, and his hands alternately changed different gestures in front of his chest, making a new dark hand print.

A shimmering golden Buddha swastika flashed out from the edge of his palm print, drawing a long overlapping shadow in the air and imprinting it on his opponent's forehead.

Kedang's eyes suddenly stiffened, his body straightened in the air, and the sword in his hand hung down weakly, as if it was frozen by something, unable to move at will.

The trumpet of death rang in his ears as he still heard clearly, like the whirring wind in a cold windy night.

His stiff eyes saw the Grim Reaper's scythe swinging violently towards him, making him seem to see a terrible abyss of death, and the cold yin qi wrapped around his body up and down, awakening nerves, and the warm feeling on his body was completely replaced by cold.

His limbs are completely horizontal, his body floats in the air, his body seems to be bound by invisible threads, he is like a puppet controlled by people, and his every move is guided by his opponent.

Dark purple red floated in the air in front of him, and he already held the golden scale treasure knife in his hand, and the cold qi of the blade was wrapped around the blade. He swung his blade and stabbed at the stiff foe beneath him, swiftly stabbing him... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. If you think it's very good-looking!, then please recommend the URL of this site to your friends to watch it together!