Chapter 698: That's the White Pope? (8)

The wings are condensed after the martial soul is possessed, because it is not the real body of the martial soul, it is not an entity, so it is different and does not hurt much.

But the loss of her wings meant she couldn't fly in mid-air, keep her balance, and dodge.

But the blade didn't seem to want to let her go, and came at her again.

"Bastard!"

Ma Hongjun was stunned, and the whole person accelerated directly and hugged the falling white agarwood.

Bai Agarwood was stunned, just looked at Ma Hongjun who rushed down towards her, on that not very handsome face, at this moment, in addition to worry, there was also a trace of madness, and she saw her reflection in those eyes.

At this time, the three sharp blades once again showed the momentum of horns, attacking towards Bai Agarwood, and one of them attacked towards Ma Hongjun.

The white agarwood under the high-speed fall was finally hugged under the acceleration of Ma Hongjun.

The white agarwood baby snorted.

Whew!

Three sharp blades flashed, directly bringing up three blood lines, and a drop of hot blood even splashed on Bai Agarwood's face.

"Fat man, how are you?"

Bai Agarwood was moved in his heart, but at this time, he hurriedly looked at the place where Ma Hongjun was injured, and he thought that there were three scars as thick as rice noodles on his chest.

"It's fine."

Ma Hongjun grinned in pain, but the warm nephrite in his arms was cool and crooked.

But then, those three sharp blades, as if they would never disappear, struck again.

Ma Hongjun hugged the white agarwood and hurriedly dodged, but how could he dodge?

Three more wounds appeared on Ma Hongjun's back.

"You put me down!"

Bai Agarwood couldn't help but scream, "Quick, let me go, otherwise I won't be able to react at all!" ”

"I won't let it go!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Who are you and Ma Hongjun?" Our Shrek belief is to never give up! How could I give up on you! Not to mention, you're still my fiancée! Hiss tearing..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Hongjun bared his teeth for a while!

The pain was throbbing.

"You..."

Bai Agarwood looked at Ma Hongjun in a daze, and couldn't say a word for a while.

"What the hell is this?"

Bai Agarwood gritted her teeth, "It doesn't seem to be the attack of the wolf thief..."

"It's a soul master..."

Ma Hongjun gasped, "It should be a... Very powerful soul master. ”

Hearing this, Bai Agarwood was stunned.

At this moment, several sausages were suddenly thrown at him, and Ma Hongjun grabbed them in his mouth and ate them.

Immediately a few glasses of white beer were also thrown over, Ma Hongjun grabbed Gu Dong and drank a few sips, and then hugged Bai Agarwood, looking into the distance with a somewhat solemn face.

"It's that bastard!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, "You all be careful!" Don't worry about the wolf thieves! It was that bastard who showed up! ”

The words were shouted at the three people below.

At this time, most of the wolf thieves, under the slaughter of the two parties, have shown a decline, and there is not much left.

Among them came two wolf thief kings who were covered in red and blue, exuding a murderous and powerful aura.

But it was also at this moment that a dense sky suddenly appeared, with at least a hundred sharp blades, as if it were rainfalling.

Towards everyone indiscriminately!

Everywhere they passed, the remnants of the wolf thieves were directly twisted to pieces, and the two wolf thieves only lasted a few seconds before they hung up.

"What the hell is that?"

Bai Agarwood was horrified, thinking that only three sharp blades were attacking the two of them, and he felt a little strange.

But now, hundreds of sharp blades appeared in an instant, as if no one was controlling them, launching an extremely powerful attack!

The three people below naturally saw it and knew who it would be.

The nine quickly closed together.

"Hanhai Qiankun Cover!"

A water-blue triangular cover in Tang San's hand, under the injection of soul power, quickly grew larger and enveloped the three of them.

Countless sharp blades, like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, strangled the remnants of the wolf thieves, and even attacked them together.

"Seven in one, give me soul power. Rongrong, use your Skull Soul Technique to connect us! ”

Tang San's face was heavy and he gave orders.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light appeared in Ning Rongrong's head, enveloping everyone in the Hanhai Qiankun shroud.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts were for a while, and they felt as if the nine people had a faint connection.

The six monsters each injected soul power into Tang San.

The relatively unfamiliar Bai Agarwood and Shen Lingqi hesitated for a moment, and slowly tried to inject soul power into one fit Ma Hongjun and the other fit Oscar.

Under the influence of the huge soul power, the Hanhai Qiankun Cover emitted a dazzling aqua blue light.

Instantly resisted the blade that attacked like a locust.

After a while, everyone's soul power gradually became a little exhausted.

This Hanhai Qiankun Cover was a gift from the Imperial Family to Tang San, and it was a special artifact with many functions.

The defense power is naturally extremely strong, but the consumption of soul power is not small, and after some killing just now, everyone already has a lot of consumption.

Not in good shape.

At this time, relying on the Hanhai Qiankun Cover to resist those sharp blade attacks, it was really a little difficult.

It's too powerful!

The white agarwood could even feel the breath of death exuding from those sharp blades, cutting through the aqua blue cover, forming torrents of torrents, as if they were about to be cut.

Just as everyone's breath became more and more rapid, a cold snort suddenly sounded from a distance.

Immediately afterward, there was a sword light that reached the sky, and it suddenly slashed down.

In an instant, all the blade tracks were shattered.

With this, the nine people instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and the sea Han Qiankun cover was newly withdrawn from Dao Tang San's hands.

"What the hell is going on?"

Bai Agarwood helped Ma Hongjun, and Ma Hongjun took advantage of the situation to put his arm around Bai Agarwood's shoulder.

Oscar and Shen Lingqi supported each other, Dai Mubai and Tang San supported this, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing supported each other.

Xiao Wu was sent into the treasure bag by Tang San.

The crowd gritted their teeth.

Among them, Ning Rongrong was the most atmospheric, and his face turned red.

At the same time, a figure suddenly rose into the air from a distance.

The sword came, the white beard fluttered, it was really Sword Douluo.

At the same time, another figure also appeared in the distance, countless sharp blades, as if hearing an order, densely packed behind this figure, forming a great sword that reached the sky.

White clothes, white masks.

"Pope in White!"

Ning Rongrong gritted his teeth and said, "I knew that the golden generation was here, and this bastard must be there!" He must have attacked us just now! In broad daylight, he dared to attack us! ”

These four words can be said to be deafening!

"That's the White Pope?"

The first time I saw Bai Agarwood, Shen Lingqi was also the first time I saw it.

Several other people, Oscar and Ma Hongjun also saw it for the first time, and they all looked at the air with shocked faces for a while.

"I didn't expect that the dusty seniors had been secretly protecting us."

Tang San exhaled, "Fortunately..."

(End of chapter)