Chapter 1731: Marquis of Langgu [Third Update, 10,000 Words Update, Asking for a Monthly Pass]

A knife and instant blood.

A terrifying wave of qi surged out from the purple-haired young man who was facing thousands of troops and slashed around.

Just when all the nobles thought that nothing had happened, something terrifying suddenly broke out.

The Blood Guards, the Blood Guards in the sky were cut in half one after another under this sword.

The body was broken into two pieces, starting from the waist and being cut off by the lazy waist.

Puff puff!

Blood spurted from their bodies, splattering between heaven and earth.

This scene is shocking and terrifying.

No one thought that a cook would really be able to fight against thousands of troops!

The Marquis of Moti is also a whole person who is frozen in the void.

That scene made her feel frightened.

Her blood guards, sweeping across the universe, invincible heaven and earth.

However, in front of the purple-haired cook, he was actually beheaded with a knife!

A knife, it's really just a knife.

The Blood Guards who crisscrossed the starry sky of the universe were all cut in two.

Countless flesh bodies fell from the void.

The Blood Guards, who had been cut in half, lost the ability to resurrect, their bodies wriggling, but they soon ......

Panicked spirits emerged from their bodies.

Crazy and running away in all directions.

The ten Great Dao Saints, but they were all killed under the knife of the purple-haired Bufang!

And not just the aristocrats present.

Even if it is a step in the spiritual sea, it is slightly sluggish to see.

Kirin Boss...... is worthy of being a big guy.

"White Tiger, you still have to learn. ”

The golden dragon twisted his waist and said to the white tiger.

The white tiger snorted arrogantly and turned his head away.

Among the many machine spirits, the strength of the Qilin is the strongest, and the strength that can be exerted after possessing the body is naturally extremely strong.

Of course, if the strength of the other step party stepped into the Chaos Saint level, the power that could be exerted would become even stronger.

At that time, the white tiger was possessed, and this scene could also be played.

Of course, it is still not possible now.

The purple-haired step has an evil charm hanging from the corner of his mouth.

This kind of evil charm makes all the nobles feel cold all over their bodies.

If the black-haired steps before were square, the feeling of being cold to the nobles was high.

The white-haired awe is tsundere.

Then this purple-haired step is an evil ghost.

Being stared at by him is like facing death.

Marquis Moti, his face was extremely ugly.

Duke-level combat power?

No way......

Why did this cook exert such strength?

Distance.

Purple-haired Ayufang waved his hand, and the keel kitchen knife kept spinning in his hand.

"Little pimple, don't you hurry up and suck ...... For you, this is a feast. ”

The purple-haired step party said with a smile.

The little white mechanical eye that was clutching the metal spear lit up.

Then, the stomach turned into a dark vortex.

Airplanes......

The vortex spun around, and the huge suction force suddenly exploded, as if it was about to suck everything into the belly.

This suction is terrifying......

On the Sky Dome.

The spirits of the Blood Guards who were slashed by the purple-haired Bufang.

originally wanted to escape, but he was sucked by Xiaobai's suction and kept pouring into his body......

"Presumptuous!!"

Marquis Moti was furious.

If the soul is sucked, then her legion will really be destroyed.

And she will also become the laughing stock of the city of nothingness.

The legion of the dignified marquis was actually destroyed by a cook!

How can she endure this humiliation?!

Airplanes......

Holding the blood-colored long knife, a sword shot instantly crossed the sky, slashing towards Xiao Bai is frenzied.

She wants to completely destroy this iron lump puppet!

The nobles present gasped, and many of them remembered the fate of Bes.

Bess's desperate countenance, they still remember vividly.

Pickpocketing?

No...... This iron lump is completely gluttonous!

A monster that eats people and doesn't spit out bones!

Marquis Moti was furious, and his strength bloomed to the extreme.

Chaotic Qi surged, rolling above her head, and if you looked closely, there were probably hundreds of Chaotic Qi.

This amount is already staggering.

A knife wrapped in chaotic qi slashed towards Xiao Bai.

However, it was blocked by a kitchen knife.

Bite!

The blood knife and the golden kitchen knife collided together.

The sonorous sound directly shattered the void by the collision......

"Do you want to die by using a knife in front of me?"

The Marquis of Moti was indifferent.

The blood knife in his hand turned, and it suddenly turned into thousands of knives, slashing towards the step side.

It was as if he could cut Ayumi into pieces in an instant.

This trick is extremely terrifying.

But.

The purple-haired abu Fang smiled evilly.

Pinching the keel kitchen knife is to shake it.

Countless knife qi was chopped by him, and only a kitchen knife was used......

The swift blade that barely saw the shadow made everyone gasp.

Rumble!!

In an instant, the two fought together.

Marquis Moti and the purple-haired Bufang battled, and the kitchen knife and the blood knife collided......

However, with each collision, the Marquis of Moti was blasted upside down.

The pressure on Bu Fang's body, which belonged to the duke's level, made Marquis Moti's face extremely ugly......

She felt that she seemed to be a little unstoppable.

and even constantly falling into the disadvantage!

One move, one style, terrifying as a dragon!

Is this really just a cook?

Just a cook, not a Chaos Saint, actually put pressure on her Duke-level powerhouse.

She didn't believe it!

The majestic blood-colored knife technique was unleashed, and every knife seemed to be able to shake the starry sky!

However, the purple-haired step was still so relaxed and freehand, and this freehand resistance made Marquis Moti furious.

It's nothing short of humiliating!

Distance.

Xiaobai was very excited to suck it.

The light in the machine's eyes flickered.

Xiaopi and Xiaohu stood in front of Xiaobai.

There were some lone blood guards who wanted to stop Xiaobai from absorbing the divine soul, but they were all bombarded by Xiaohu's soul demon pill!

These two little guys are like the most domineering puppets, blocking anyone's way in the way of Xiaobai.

Countless divine souls struggled to be absorbed by Xiaobai.

The more he absorbed, the more powerful Xiaobai's breath seemed to become.

This scene made countless nobles feel cold.

What kind of monster is this cook carrying?

Could it be that this time, the trouble in Yicheng District is really going to be completed by this cook?

Who else can stop this cook?

Other marquises?

Some aristocrats thought so, but they always felt that this idea was ...... Some are unrealistic.

The three marquis shot at the same time, just to deal with a cook?

Rumble!!

Just when many people are in a daze.

The Marquis of Moti roared incessantly!

Her knife kept slashing, and one after another knife qi slammed in all directions, cutting many buildings in Yicheng City into ruins.

However, with so many terrifying sword qi, none of them could approach the body of the purple-haired ayuka.

"You woman...... It's really irritable. ”

The purple-haired step smiled evilly, smiled, and shook his head.

"You...... Mortal!"

The Marquis of Moti has never been so humiliated as he is today.

Airplanes......

The bloody knife swept out.

But it was blocked by a golden kitchen knife.

The purple-haired Bufang looked at the Marquis of Moti lightly, and the next moment, purple light flowed in his eyes.

The eyes of the two of them met.

Rumble!!

Marquis Moti only felt a shock in her heart, a huge pressure, suppressed in her heart.

Her spiritual sea seemed to be resisting at this moment.

"I forgot to tell you, my strongest is not wielding a kitchen knife...... But...... Mental power. ”

Purple-haired Ayumi chuckled.

Marquis Moti was stunned.

The next moment, she was completely fallen.

In her boundless spiritual sea, there was a sudden trampling sound.

A unicorn with purple brilliance descended on her spiritual sea, and her spiritual power rose up to resist, but it was all torn apart!

Poof!

Marquis Moti spat out a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding nobles felt a chill.

Nima ......

Lord Marquis...... Can't you really beat it?!

This cook...... Being able to suppress the marquis, can it really reach the strength of the duke?

Now no one thinks that Bu Fang's statement of fighting the army in the form of one person is a joke.

Even the Marquis couldn't stop him, and the only one was the Duke.

What to do?

Yicheng District ...... Is it really going to be killed?

Suddenly.

Just when all the nobles were terrified.

Knock knock!

It was as if there was a drum beating.

The drum was not loud, and the drum beat was scattered.

The next moment, the sound was like a morning bell at dusk, and the sound of a bang lingered in everyone's ears, making people's eardrums tremble.

Deep in the city of Yicheng.

A figure strode in.

This time, it wasn't a woman, but a seductive man.

The man held a rattle in his hand and swayed it gently.

With the appearance of this man.

The aristocrats are in an uproar!

"It's the Marquis of Langgu! Finally, a second Marquis has stepped forward!"

Many people were filled with joy.

One Marquis can't beat you, what about the two?

The two marquis have joined forces, which has not been seen in hundreds of thousands of years!

Rumble!!!

The sound of the rattle drum is like a wave crashing against the waves.

Marquis Moti spat out a mouthful of blood, and with the help of the sound of drums, broke away from the purple-haired Ayufang's eyes.

With a long knife, he landed on top of a building, gasping for air.

"This cook...... It's weird!"

Marquis Moti said.

The Marquis of Langgu in the void slowly fell, swaying his waist, and his face was smeared with fat powder, which was nondescript.

"Ouch, little Moti, why are you being bullied so badly, come, let my sister help you find the field......"

The Marquis of Langgu covered his mouth and chuckled, at this moment, he felt that he was beautiful all over the city.

He glanced at the purple-haired step, raised the rattle, and shook it gently.

Knock knock.

The drum beat with the vibrating, as if it was connected with the heartbeat of the step.

With the vibration of the drums, the heartbeat of the step is also rhythmic.

It's a terrible feeling.

Many nobles couldn't stand this rhythm, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale.

Xiaobai's absorption of the divine soul is nearing the end......

Marquis Moti tried to stop it at this moment, and he couldn't get anything back.

Immediately, countless anger and killing intent were vented on the body of the purple-haired Bufang.

"What kind of means is this?"

In the sea of spirits.

Bufang covered his chest and frowned inexplicably.

"This is the Soul Shattering Drum, don't look at that drum as just a rattle, but it is the City of Nothingness, a famous big killer!"

Xuanwu spoke.

He lived the longest and had the most knowledge.

"How do you block that?"

Bufang frowned.

He felt as if the blood in his flesh was boiling, and his heart was about to explode.

"It's easy to resist...... Kirin, he understands. ”

Xuanwu Dao.

After saying that, he fell silent and said no more.

Purple-haired Ayumi narrowed his eyes.

The sound of the drum kept lingering, and it was useless to cover my ears.

Looking at the enchanting marquis of the wave drum pinching the orchid finger and constantly swaying the rattle, the purple-haired step fang pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an evil smile.

Sonic waves?

In these years, who still doesn't know how to rhyme?

Airplanes......

Purple-haired Ayumi raised his hand.

Put away the keel knife.

But he grabbed the Qitian spoon in his hand, and in addition, except for the Qitian spoon.

In his hand, he was still carrying a normal-sized basalt cauldron.

One hand Qitian spoon, one hand Xuanwu pot.

Purple-haired apace grinned.

Knocked the Qitian spoon the Xuanwu cauldron......

Boom!!!

Knock knock knock......

It's still that rhythmic knock.

In the distance, the face of the Marquis of Langgu, who was swaying a rattle, suddenly froze......

The rattle that pinched the orchid finger and swayed suddenly jammed, and the rhythm suddenly collapsed completely.

The corners of Marquis Moti's mouth twitched.

The surrounding nobles were also speechless for a while.

Pot and spoon ...... Does it still have this effect?!