Chapter 121: Siege [Eli]

Without moving, he looked at Lin Wan coldly, and the light and darkness erosion bodies around him swarmed up.

This is His humiliation of Lin Wan.

You are not worthy of fighting me.

The intelligent Lin Wan instantly comprehended the contempt, and in the face of such a situation, she didn't say anything, just continued to move forward, fighting her way through the erosion of light and darkness that attacked from all directions.

Stumps are flying, blood is gushing!

The graceful and luxurious white-gold light joined into patches, slicing the swarming light and dark erosion into pieces of stubble the size of a palm.

The funeral home completely turned the battlefield into a combat field.

It is worth mentioning that I don't know if it was Xiao Baixue's instructions, all the Shen family members were left behind, some of them were dead, and the remaining part was lying on the ground wailing in pain.

stared at Lin Wan's sword for a few moments, and finally chose to turn around, picked up Xiao Baixue and wanted to leave.

His current state can be described in one sentence, it is simply a spicy chicken and a dice.

He was a little jealous of Lin Wan's weapon, and at the same time he was afraid that the No. 1 assistant character would come back and shoot back later.

He wasn't Tang Xuan, and he didn't know that the No. 1 helper disappeared because the time was up, and he thought that the No. 1 helper wanted to play with him, or was scared away by the strange sonic attack.

He felt that if he didn't take advantage of the opportunity to run away now, he would have no chance to run if he wanted to when the number one helper returned.

With this in mind, he didn't even plan to fight back against the Federation soldiers who had just attacked him, but directly picked up Xiao Baixue and wanted to leave this dangerous place first.

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, a bald head fell from the sky.

He threw his fist, but was dodged and finally smashed into the ground of the funeral parlor, smashing into a large crater with a haunting yellow aura.

Staring at the dim breath that swirled around the pit for a second, he smelled a disgusting smell from above, so he retreated in defiance and asked the bald head, "Are you the apostle of dusk?" ”

The bald head snorted: "What, scared?" ”

Tang Xuan, who was not far away, asked curiously: "Qiqi, is Dusk a god, and why is the reaction so big?" ”

He hadn't seen it once or twice, and the first time he saw a face, he was a little cowardly, which made him very curious.

Lu Qiqi recalled: "Dusk is indeed the title of a god, and I heard that the power of that god can shorten the lifespan of other gods......"

Shorten the lifespan

Then it's no wonder that this is the reaction.

If you fight with someone else, you will fight.

Fight with a bald head and die young!

I was so embarrassed when I was in a coma, I didn't expect it to be really fatal to fight.

"Eighty years of heavy punching, forty years of light punching."

"He never uses this trick when he's fighting internally."

"It's too shady!"

Lu Qiqi looked vicissitudes: "I've seen him beat the bloody fight of punch for punch into a unilateral bullying of osteoporotic elderly." ”

Tang Xuan had a picture in his mind.

ROUND:1

Bald head: "Punch me!" ”

Enemy: "Afraid you won't make it?" ”

Rumble!

In the thick dusk airflow, two muscular men fought fiercely β™‚, burning their blood and releasing their impulses in the sound of 'Ora Oula Ola' and 'Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da'.

ROUND:2

Enemy: "Eh, why do you lose more and more strength the more you fight, when did this beard grow, why did it grow so long that it dragged the floor?" ”

He took out a mirror and was startled by himself in the mirror, nasolabial folds, crow's feet, and forehead lines...... He had all the wrinkles he could grow, and his hair was snow-white, and he couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was himself.

Bald head: "Ah! Eat me a punch! ”

Syllable!

Enemy: "Afraid you won't make it?" ”

The two were entangled again, and in the continuous screams, one burned his blood to release his impulse, and the other party was burned to release his impulse.

ROUND:3!

Enemy: "Hey, my waist coil, my wave ridge, my tail bone, it's all wrong!" ”

Bald head: "Less nonsense, eat me one more punch!" ”

Click!

With a lifetime of crisp ringing, someone twenty years younger died three thousand five hundred years early.

Enemy: Pawn!

Tang Xuan's face became strange.

Although it is said that if the enemy is an elderly person, it will be easier to bully, but what is this, if there are no elderly people, they will create the elderly themselves and forcibly bully the elderly?

Is this a hands-on ability?

When Tang Xuan was thinking about these strange questions, there was already a fight over there, the power of the bald head was very deterrent, chasing and hammering, and Lin Wan also fought a bloody way out of the light and dark erosion body and came to the front.

The two joined forces to fight, with the bald head attacking, and Lin Wan swept the formation from the side and completely suppressed it.

Trying to turn the situation around, he set his sights on Lin Wan.

A burst of darkness like substance rose around Lin Wan, and these darkness were like maggots on tarsal bones, clinging to Lin Wan's body, gradually turning half of Lin Wan's body black.

Under the entanglement of these dark forces, Lin Wan's movements became more and more sluggish, and finally at a certain moment, Lin Wan made a major mistake, and her chest was wide open.

Seizing the opportunity, the black clouds on his body rolled, forcing back the bald head who was fighting with him in close quarters, and then grabbed a thorn-like dark power and rushed towards Lin Wan.

When he rushed in front of Lin Wan, the sword of the Queen Mother of the West in Lin Wan's hand shone brightly, and the dazzling white-gold light swept away the darkness around her, and Lin Wan also broke free from the restraint and stabbed her right hand with a sword.

Let out a cry of pain: "Ah! ”

This is a flaw that Lin Wan deliberately sold.

Although the subgodhead weapon has only just come out, it integrates the science and technology of the Federation and the pseudo-godhead knowledge of the Association of Twenty-Seven people, and it is equivalent to half a true god in itself.

There are many Taoist temples in the federation that worship the Queen Mother of the West, and there are more people who know the Queen Mother, and the faith condensed on Lin Wan's weapon is not at all more than the belief she has now, and the head-to-head confrontation is completely true.

Swept up by the darkness, his body moved into the air, getting rid of Lin Wan's stormy pursuit.

He floated silently in the air with a blank expression of the little white snow, wisps of darkness pouring into the wound in his right hand, filling in the missing parts.

Defeating one faith over another, this is the design concept of the subgodhead weapon, which is vividly displayed in Lin Wan's hands.

If there is a projection of the Kingdom of God enveloping here, the combat power will be at least tripled, but the Kingdom of God will not be summoned again.

He was so weak that when the summoned projection of the Kingdom of God was broken, it would take some time for Him to adjust the disorder within the Kingdom of God before he could be summoned again.

After a vicious battle with the No. 1 support character, it was already the end of the crossbow, and it was very difficult to even mobilize the dark power, revealing a small family spirit.

Lin Wan and the bald head are both here to pick up the leaks.

"Eat grandpa's punch!"

The bald head appeared on the right side out of thin air, caught off guard, and he wanted to dodge sideways, but if he dodged, the little white snow in his arms could be affected by the dim yellow air currents carried by the bald head.

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