"These two pieces of garbage still dare to play tricks?"

Under the night sky, the foursome of the Blood Lion team waited a little impatiently.

In fact, they didn't expect Yuan Peng and the boxing champion to play an indispensable role.

As long as you can cause a little trouble to the other party, it's fine.

Don't look at the arrogance and arrogance when they blackmail the reincarnation point, almost crazy, but the Blood Lion team has survived so far, and it is actually quite cautious many times.

In the face of three-star opponents, even if they are not strong teams, they are often evasive and do not go head-to-head with them at all, let alone blackmail.

Therefore, there are very few enemies in the three-star level, and the acquisition of information also allows them to avoid it in advance.

People are like this, even if they are disgusted with what someone does, as long as it is not really about their own interests, at most they will scold a few words.

If you don't provoke, there will be no three-star strong team, who will be chivalrous and righteous, and specialize in catching the blood lion team.

And to deal with the two-star and one-star brothers, they also implement it from beginning to end, and the lion fights the rabbit with all their strength.

Of course, there are consequences to this kind of behavior.

For example, a reincarnation who was blackmailed during a two-star period was promoted to a three-star period in an attempt to take revenge.

At this time, the Bounty Guild's huge intelligence source will give them an advantage in intelligence, allowing the Blood Lion team to strike first and eliminate future troubles.

So until now, the Blood Lion team has been alive and well.

Only this time, it doesn't seem quite right.

Because it's so quiet.

Nothing happened.

That's weird!

You have to at least give a reaction, or the two of them succeed in lurking inside, or they are recognized by the moon pass and a confrontation breaks out.

What is this now?

Like the second half of the year, the stone sinks into the sea?

The magician in the shape of a little white rabbit looked at the blood monk with two red eyes: "Captain, does your blood crystal have a response?" ”

The blood monk's expression changed, and he looked at the swarthy stone dragon martial arts field not far away, and a chill faintly rose in his heart, and he said several times: "There is no response, they are still alive." ”

The magician's two ears stood up, and he shook them one by one: "This is very strange, these two people are not weak in one star, even if Yueguan wants to take them down, it is still necessary to fight, this is to directly let Huang Shang shoot?" ”

He has great trust in the ability of blood crystals.

This blood crystal, which seems to be a time bomb, is actually a curse.

Blood crystals exist in the chest, and they will continue to devour people's essence, qi, and spirit, and finally condense at one point at the right time and completely explode.

The result is, naturally-

BOOM！

The Blood Lion team knows that Yuan Peng and the boxing champion can't stay.

Even if they have to pay some punishment, they must die.

It's not that I'm afraid of future revenge, but when it comes to Ssangyong's core luck, these two guys can be bad in the back of this world.

In the style of the Blood Lion, it must be the first to strike.

But now there is no one alive, which is really weird.

The magician looked at Traceless.

Hey, where is this guy from?

Once in the battle state, the white wireframe naturally disappeared, and the magician's rabbit eyes searched for a long time, and he could only helplessly shout in the team channel: "No trace, you go and see it again!" ”

"Don't go!"

In the rabbit's ear, a low voice came and blew into it.

The magician's rabbit body shook, and a spirit snapped into a dove.

A tall pigeon, with a voice like Liu Qian coming out of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "If you dare to do this in the future, I will stuff you into my hat!" ”

Traceless avoided it, and said to the blood monk: "Captain, there is indeed a danger that can kill me, I suggest that Alex go, he is almost immortal, no matter what kind of arrangement the enemy has, we can make a move." ”

When Alex heard this, he was not surprised, and puffed up his chest: "It's still untraceable, captain, let me go and see, if those two garbage are to blame, just unscrew their heads!" ”

"No trace, your invisibility is from the six babies of the gourd baby, but don't send them one by one like the gourd baby saves grandpa!"

The blood monk first educated Traceless, and then educated Alex: "Immortal and immortal? That's a big thing that even a high-star reincarnation after the otherworldly world doesn't dare to say! Don't forget, your black light virus is not the original, although it is not bad in terms of combat effect, but it is not as contagious as the original, which means that your cell activity is actually far inferior to the original, and you will die and die! ”

The truth is piercing, although Alex is afraid of the blood monk, he is also angry, the black and red tentacles turned into whip blades, pumping the air crackling, and his legs bent, and he was about to fly: "I don't believe that there is anyone in Yangzhou City who can kill me!" ”

"Ever since I came here, I've always had a bad feeling, a depression I've never felt before, like the feeling I had when I was about to be touched by a strip of paper."

But the blood monk's robe shook, and an invisible force pressed him down, and he said, "Don't fight! Let's go together! ”

As he spoke, his feet left the ground, the monk's robe fluttered, and the whole person seemed to be flying in the air, rushing towards the gate of the Shilong Martial Arts.

The magician's pigeon's wings shook and flew into the air, and its wings swept out of a small hurricane and blew downward;

There was a faint ripple in the air, and it moved without a trace or without notice.

"Damn, play a two-star, you have to be brave together, the old guy is trouble, if you are not good enough, Lao Tzu will turn against you tomorrow!"

Alex flew up, but the last one came first, with excitement in his eyes and his fists slamming into the ground.

It's not that he can't get along with the innocent ground stones, but when he landed, countless black and red tentacles penetrated into the ground like flowing water, and then swished, turning into Dao blades in front of him, and directly tore apart the gate of the Shilong Martial Arts Field and even the left and right walls.

Energy Claws!

Alex prefers to call this move "Blade Mountain", the sharp blades rise from the ground, like a black and red mountain, if each sharp blade can still pierce a corpse, how domineering and domineering the scene is, how arrogant and arrogant it is.

"Ahh

This time, however, a familiar scream suddenly came.

"Liu Qian? Wrong! Magician! ”

Alex looked up, and then saw in disbelief that at the top of his claws, a huge pigeon hung from it, flapping its wings desperately, but it was still descending, poofing deep into his body.

Due to the angle, the angle at which one of the sharp blades was inserted was still a little indescribable, which made Alex subconsciously lift his buttocks.

"The enemy is on top!"

But this is only a small detail, Alex raised his body, and finally saw a white figure standing on top of the pigeon, with a cruel look in his eyes, and the energy claws not only did not close, but continued to stab upward.

Because if the pigeon dies, the magician will not die, but the enemy will not be able to withstand the flesh and blood of the black light virus.

At the same time, a blood-colored light swished past the side and into the pigeon.

If it were an outsider's observation, no one would have thought that the fastest person in this team was not Alex, the black light virus, not the magician who looked like for a while, and not the traceless who had not shown his face so far, but the blood monk who chattered before.

His body was blurred, almost turning into a shadow of blood, and suddenly came to the belly of the pigeon, and a ray of blood continued to pour into the pigeon's body, and the magician's miserable cry finally subsided.

It's not good, it's warped.

Obviously instilled with the vitality of the blood monk, the pigeon directly crooked the corner of his mouth, died on the claws, and then his body exploded, and a thin man with a black hat ran out in embarrassment.

"The magician's phantom body was broken like this?"

The feet were instantly vacated, and the blood monk fell down, and he was a little stunned for a while.

It's not that he can't take off, but an invisible momentum that presses him down.

He subconsciously looked up, and saw a white-clothed scribe with his sleeves behind him, standing in the air, looking down on them for a long time.

Who in the world is qualified to stand proudly in the sky with him and treat him as an equal?

The pigeon conjured up by the magician before screamed so miserably, it had little to do with the sharp blade inserted into the body, the key was the person who suddenly appeared on its back, and the toes tapped on the soft pigeon feathers, and a breath that made everything wither and decay poured into the body.

Seeing this, the Blood Monk turned his blood into essence vitality and poured into the magician's phantom body, wanting to counteract the dead qi.

Then, his vitality turned to death, and the pigeon returned to the west in an instant.

"Shi Zhixuan?"

"Evil King Stone Xuan!"

No more guessing than Yuan Peng and the boxing king, the first reaction when I saw this person was this name that made people all over the world tremble.

And before he could speak, the white-clothed scribe moved again.

He was not completely volleyed, but he stepped on the fluttering pigeon feathers, achieved the effect of rampaging the void, and then appeared directly in front of the blood monk.

Yes, straight ahead.

The Blood Monk swore that this was no longer fast, it was almost like teleportation.

In this way, he reached in front of him, and his right hand reached out from behind his back and pressed it with one palm.

Between the two faces, the alarm bell in his heart rang wildly, and the crisis of death rushed over.

It's really touched by the strips.

No, more terrible.

The strips are surrounded, and you have to shout, and the people inside listen, you have been surrounded, come out and surrender.

This one isn't, he's just picking up Gatling's shot!

It was obviously a palm, and countless surging qi surged like this, and the blood monk's robe was fluttering, almost rolling up to his chest, covering his bald head.

The all-round sense of oppression formed by that extreme power is really difficult to describe if you don't face it yourself.

"Broken!"

At the last moment, the blood monk's robe directly swelled, and the color like blood really turned into blood, and it flowed out.

Just like the vampire ultimate move used by Sir Sir of the Night Raid team, the blood also contains the wails and shocks of the dead, all of which are souls who died at the hands of the Blood Monk.

Among them, there are many characters in the plot, and there are twenty or thirty reincarnators, the number is not as good as the feast of blood, but the average strength is still excessive, turning into an angry wave to meet it.

Bang!

The two forces collided together, and they really hedged like two torrents, you have me, I have you, and they are mixed with each other.

This is actually somewhat similar to the line between True Qi, which used to be the blood monk's specialty, but this time, when he realized that something was wrong, his face had changed drastically.

Because the tragedy suffered by the white pigeon before was repeated in him.

The dead qi contained in the blood is transformed into strands of vitality, and the vitality contained in the body is transformed into Dao dead qi, and then the body fights.

Vitality: You are ruthless, you are ruthless, you are vexatious!

Dead air: I'm ruthless, I'm ruthless, I'm unreasonable, how can you drop!

When the breath of life and death was frantically torn, the blood of the blood monk spurted out wildly, and just as he was about to counterattack with this force, his teammates' offensive arrived.

It came at a good time, but the consequences were tragic.

It's a long story, the magician's real body was forced out, and he didn't stop doing it, and buttoned the black hat to his head.

The magician's hat was buttoned and raised, and a pigeon spread its wings and flew, which was almost a must-have program for early magic, of course, later Tuo became more and more advanced, and the hat was buttoned and raised, and a Spring Festival Gala host appeared.

Now the magician is a three-star reincarnation, and his ability is different, the hat is buttoned downward, and then raised upward, and a coffin suddenly appears behind the white-clothed scribe, inserting a blade from the middle, or directly chainsawing a living person, the kind that separates up and down.

The magician performance on the earth is obviously fake, with the cooperation of two assistants, but at this moment, he even summoned the coffin, and he was about to put the white-clothed scribe in and die on the spot.

He didn't expect a single blow, but only to limit the opponent's attack, because at the same time, countless sharp blades came from below, and several flesh and blood shield walls rose directly.

Alex's arms were completely transformed, and countless black and red flesh and blood substances were fused and transformed, turning into various weapons, which can be called truly ever-changing, only unexpected, nothing can be done.

The black light virus is not the T virus of the Resident Evil, and the carrier of the original black light virus is actually no longer a human being, but a new life born by the virus through a human corpse.

That life has part of the consciousness and way of thinking of human beings, and it controls different ways of fighting genes without a teacher, and its body can constantly reorganize and change.

A variety of combat forms such as claws, hammers, tendrils, fist blades and blades, as well as weapons that will be turned into shields to defend against bazookas, are all at your fingertips, and now Alex is attacking with defense for the first time, outflanking the enemy with super armor.

It didn't matter if they were outflanked, and the two of them saw that the white-clothed scribe also stretched out his left hand, which was behind his back.

That's great!

The enemy has moved his hands!

it!

He just made a move?

As soon as this ridiculous thought came to his mind, a force field suddenly spread, instantly disrupting everything, tearing everything, and suppressing everything.

The Heavenly Magic Force Field shines in this world, and is known as the prototype of the realm, which has naturally been studied by many reincarnations, and it will not be unfamiliar.

But this stance is not a simple suction force like the Heavenly Demon Force Field, but countless turbulences, surging madly.

It was as if I had been caught in a dozen whirlpools, and at every moment, there was a force that slapped from all directions, pulling people away from different angles.

That's not a five-horse split, it's an uncensored split.

There is no need to play mosaic at all, as long as it is torn apart, it is guaranteed that the whole body is torn directly, and there is no corpse.

This is how Alex feels.

Not to mention the magician, he screamed, the coffin and chainsaw disappeared directly, and the whole person could only jump into the black magic hat, let the magic hat go with the flow, and resist the power of the force field.

It's not the two of them who bear the brunt of the attack.

The blood monk who had just spurted blood watched as the crystal beads of blood smashed on his blood-colored monk's robe, which was swollen to the extreme, like cannonballs......

Dada!

It's really Gatling.

When the blood-colored monk's robe was torn to pieces, Alex and the magician were completely stunned.

In a team like the Blood Lion, there is no such thing as humility, pure wisdom and overall view, and you can't sit in the position of the captain, at most you are a think tank.

Therefore, the Blood Monk can become the captain of the Blood Lion team, and even the name of the team is related to him, relying on strength.

There is no false strength.

This monk's robe is made of blood and death, representing the powerful power of the three-star peak of the blood monk, almost a magic weapon of cultivation, and even a fierce man like Alex has suffered a big loss under it.

But in just a few rounds, the robes were destroyed.

Alex and the magician couldn't believe it, but the Blood Monk had to believe it.

Because from the other party's body, he truly felt an almost infinite power.

That kind of power has completely exceeded the limit of mortals, breaking the concept of when manpower is poor, taking the essence of heaven and earth for his own use, and driving it at will!

At this moment, his gaze met this demonic evil king.

The other party's eyes were cold and playful.

Just as he once looked at those who were abused and plundered by himself.

In front of the strength of the three-star Blood Lion team.

One star is no different from an ant.

And in front of the invincible evil king who shattered the void.

You who are not transcendent are no different from ants.

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(More than fifteen thousand words today.) ）