The ink snake sword was heavy in hand, which was just the feeling of that moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When it comes to the Ink Snake Sword, I even feel lighter.

Standing on the water, the rakshasa suddenly laughed, the voice was clear and beautiful, holding the hook and sickle, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and the white rabbit on his chest trembled violently.

"Little ghost, are you sure you want to do it to your sister?"

What? She called me a little ghost? Your grandmother's ......

"Don't look at you as a girl, I don't dare to be ruthless, if you want to be taken down by Lao Tzu, you will die!" I stared at the twin peaks of Rakshasa privately, it was indeed big, big and scared to death.

"Yo, if my sister loses to you, you will be punished...... Giggle......"

The wings of the Dao Fire flapped, and he leaned down and rushed straight down, holding his sword and forcing the Rakshasa to smuggle.

At that moment, I fought with her for more than a dozen blows, and the strength of the knife and the strength of the gun collided, stirring up the surrounding pool of water to the sky, and the water vapor was cloudy.

"The little devil is good. ”

I wondered why women always liked to flirt with me, I was now seventeen years old, and I was still called a little ghost.

"Ahh

A sword slashed down, I can't be like a snake, the ink snake sword is transformed into a black snake to attack the Rakshasa private, but I am victorious, and it is not easy for the Rakshasa to go down with a few swords.

At one point, the Rakshasa almost threw the hook and sickle away.

Standing opposite the Rakshasa privately, every time the wings of the Dao Fire Transformation flapped, there would always be ripples on the surface of the water.

"You and I have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, why do we have to live and die against each other. ”

"Giggle...... Little ghost, my sister likes to eat human flesh, and my sister loves you well when you come here. ”

This is a neurotic, and every word is inseparable from the little ghost's head.

"I'll fuck you!" couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and the fire gushed out and turned into a black and white giant snake, hovering over the water, spitting snake letters.

I moved, a sword slashed, hook and sickle spears came head-on, collided with each other, and the giant snake came coldly and swept the tail of the wild snake.

The Rakshasa was passive, holding a hook and sickle, and after lifting me away, he blocked the serpent's blow.

However, it also slid out of the water for more than ten meters before it stopped!

The long vermilion hair fluttered, and the cold flicked out, and the vermilion long hair rose in the wind, enveloping the body of the giant snake.

The roots of the long hair were like silver needles, and they collapsed into the body of the giant snake, and in the blink of an eye, the giant snake exploded, turning into a heavenly Dao fire that I re-inhaled into my body.

"Little ghost, you made my sister angry. Rakshasa smiled softly, but he was no longer vague.

Rushing up from the water, he stabbed and stabbed with a hooked sickle, and the barb was so sharp that it cut through a corner of my garment as it withdrew.

I grabbed the tip of the hook and sickle with my backhand, but unexpectedly, the hook and sickle was extremely slippery, and after breaking free from my hand, I made two cuts in my palm, and immediately blood spilled out.

The rakshasa who retracted the hook and sickle spear stuck a few drops of blood on the tip of the spear with the tip of his fingers, and after putting it in his mouth, his newly closed eyes quickly opened.

I saw curiosity in his eyes, and a hint of surprise or disbelief.

"Grind and grind, in the end you still can't fight!"

Turning into a ray of light, the Rakshasa also moved.

The calm pool water, from time to time by heavy objects smashed into huge waves, fish and shrimp are dead one after another, hand fast taking advantage of a drop of water was I used the ink snake sword to slap into the eyes of the Rakshasa private, the Rakshasa private screamed, frightened and retreated.

Taking advantage of this gap, he grabbed the hook and sickle with one hand and interrupted, and swung the ink snake sword violently as a broadsword.

The strong rebound force made my mouth numb, and the ink snake sword collapsed...... The body of the hook and sickle shook violently, and he raised his left foot and whipped past.

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My thoughts are so chaotic that I can't really write this chapter, and my brain is like paste. (To be continued.) )