Counting?

No one would have thought that such an innocent little man would be so scheming, but is this a scheming? No, this is a natural advantage; as the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of deceit, and you are so simple-minded, how did you live to this age?

Xiaomei is proud, and the Great Elder is gathering the vitality of heaven and earth, preparing to kill Xiaomei with one blow.

The ghost-headed war knife is ready to be launched at this moment, and there is a slight feeling that it has not been unsheathed for a long time.

Some blades need to be honed daily to show their edge, and some blades, especially those that already have spirits, need to be hidden, and the longer you hide them, the more eager the blade will be, and when the director takes it to fight, it will frantically show its best side to its master as if it were pleasing to its master.

Although each time the effect was small, the master still invited him at the most critical moment.

Obviously, this ghost-headed broadsword belonged to the latter, and when the broadsword felt the fluctuation of his master's Yuan power, it knew that his master had encountered a strong enemy, because the vitality at this moment was far greater than every time it had been given before.

The ghost head knife was excited, and he looked at it, this ghost head sword was actually very big, and if it was against the ordinary Dao seeking blade, it might be cut off with one sword, but unfortunately, he met Xiaomei's big iron gate.

"Little doll, eat the strongest blow of the old man..."

"Ghost Head Chop"

The ghost head beheading was named after the demon cultivator, and then after the continuous repair of the great elders, the name of the ghost head beheading was established.

Not only the name, but also its power should not be underestimated.

The ghost head dagger conforms to the vitality of the master, and also cooperates with the use of martial arts, and the black light the size of a human head repeatedly rages on the knife, as if it is a demon cultivator who has been killed.

The big knife strikes head-on, Xiaomei first shows surprise, and then laughs...

Judging from the level of this martial art, it is even stronger than the old man's just now, and it is right to think that it is the strongest blow, but how can the Great Elder know what this snail can think?

He didn't know, and if he knew, he would vomit blood.

This little head is actually thinking, "Is it just a bullet to death?" Or is it a waste of bullets and take it back?"

Suddenly, the ghost-headed broadsword ushered in the front, and Xiaomei immediately raised the big shield and shouted several martial arts in her mouth...

"Little American Shield"

"Little American Shield Dance"

"Fearless"

""Xiaomei Invincible Shield Shield Anti"..."

Obviously, Xiaomei is not ready to release the water, life and death depend on someone's own creation...

The pitch-black door was tinged with some earthy yellow, obviously Xiaomei had used some foreign powers, and he was afraid that this thing might be hiding some means, so it was better to be cautious for the sake of safety.

Seeing Xiaomei like this, the Great Elder faintly felt a trace of a bad premonition; the strong had a premonition, but it was also strong and weak.

A person like a fat man who can pinch and calculate, has a strong premonition, and the great elder in front of him is obviously the latter, but it is not easy to feel a trace of danger at this moment of crisis.

At this moment, he withdrew his hand, not to mention retreating, at least he would not be seriously injured, but the majesty of the strong man would not allow him to retreat...

What's more, the other side is just a small head of the Great Perfection...

It's a small head, yes, but it's strong, and the MT of the same level is so fierce, it's like a DPS being beaten by a T.

If the Great Elder is also like the Elder of the Criminal Law, he comes up to defend himself, or uses the means of dog life to escape, Xiaomei is still very beautiful;

Their deaths are basically due to too much self-confidence.

"Dangchang~"

Sure enough, the weapons were still handed over...

Sparks flew everywhere, and the Great Elder thought to himself what use this soil could be, but this knife went down, and it didn't even break the soil, and then he reacted...

"Not good, this is a foreign land?"

"Yes, but, it's too late..."

The alien earth seems to have some kind of magic power, and he actually sucks the ghost head knife and doesn't let go; the alien land and the shield are actually settling; because the power of this knife is too strong, so that Xiaomei behind the shield is slightly shocked.

Just when the Great Elder just wanted to retreat, Xiaomei's eyes were quick and she couldn't settle her strength, so Xiaomei suddenly spoke.

"Give me anti... One hundred and five percent..."

One hundred to one hundred and fifteen, there is no need to calculate, no matter how much, and if it exceeds one hundred and fifteen, Xiaomei needs to know how much force is used on the other side, what is the strength of the martial arts, and what is the yuan force.

Of course, it is very fast to count these, but the speed of the strong to escape is even faster, Xiaomei is afraid of missing this opportunity, so she directly rebounded one hundred and fifteen, let's see the effect first.

Sure enough, as soon as Elder Zhang took off his hand, he felt a force suddenly transmitted back to his body...

"What... Ahh

"Bang~" The arms, thighs, chest, back, and face are all blown out of blood holes, so the internal organs are fine, otherwise it will be cold this time.

Seeing this, Xiaomei's strength of one hundred and five was actually so strong, if it weren't for the great elder's martial arts skills to defend against internal organs, it was estimated that he would be cold at this time.

The Great Elder who flew out in an arc crossed the waterline and knelt on one knee above the sea.

Blood spurted from his mouth, and coughing sounded in the terrible fog of Sang Jing...

The sword is missing, and he is seriously wounded... How can this be fought?

"You... Are you deliberately luring the old man into being fooled, and then passing on your strength and vitality to the old man?

Xiaomei saw that the other party already knew, so she didn't hide it: "Ah, I was discovered... Grandpa, you're so good..."

Being ridiculed by the girl in front of him with such an expression, the Great Elder spurted blood again, and actually fainted...

Seeing this, Xiaomei was quick to see her...

Directly fished the Great Elder out of the sea, snapped for a while, sealed the acupuncture points and meridians, and then licked the bag and threw it into a ring containing a living creature...

Xiaomei clapped her little hands, until she had a feeling that she had done a great job.

However, at this moment, Xiaomei slightly held her hand holding the door and said: "Old thing, it's really fierce, even I almost can't bear it..."

It seems that Xiaomei won the game, but it is not easy...

Let's talk about this strength first, the power of the ghost head big sword, which is a heavy martial art, naturally goes without saying, and the Great Elder is obviously also a partial force Dao type; with the strong vitality of the Half Emperor, I almost can't bear it...

If it weren't for Xiaomei's help as MT exercising her body and foreign land every day, she would have suffered a lot of injuries to her arms just now.

A white talisman slapped on his arm and said, "Bastard, you actually have such a heavy hand, you just lie in it, and when you go back, you will see Xiaomeng practice as a puppet for you, hum!"

The battle on Xiaomei's side is over, and Wang Chaoqun's side has already been resolved, but he is sorry for the sunken corpses...

There are many demonic beasts in this sea, and they are bottomless, and it is dangerous to go down rashly, and even if they go down, this corpse may not exist.

Therefore, Wang Chaoqun also came to the shore early, and as soon as he came to the shore, he transmitted the sound to Xiaomei...

"I'm over here, what about you?"

"Me too. ”。

"Okay, we'll see you on the shore after withdrawing the formation..."

At this moment, a long sword stabbed at Wang Chaoqun from behind...