Volume 1 School Chapter 1 The Beginning of the Beginning Chapter 61 The Ghost Sweeps the End of the Spelling Flowers and Arrows and Doubts Resolved
It's as if there's no use for eggs.
Xu Changming looked very struggling now, gasping for breath.
Then, he stretched out his right hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, as if there was blood there, and wiped the non-existent blood.
Then, the corners of Xu Changming's mouth suddenly showed a smile. And put down his hands again, looking relaxed.
"Now that you've achieved your goal, it's time to take a break and take a good look at it." Before Xu Changming finished speaking, Long Jiangbin's face suddenly changed.
Long Jiangbin no longer looked at Xu Changming, and hurriedly turned his head. However, he saw the scene before him. But suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said.
"Fooled. Well, there's a kind! After Long Jiangbin finished speaking, he immediately turned his body around, preparing to defend against the soft flower melting arrow.
Just a few simple words, I can feel Long Jiangbin's anger from them.
"Alas, what miserable! I hope that Long Jiangbin will have a good tire in your next life, and don't encounter the cheap [harmony] force of cold ice again. I couldn't help but mourn for Longjiangbin in my heart, and said with sad emotion.
As for why it is cold ice, and why is cold ice a cheap [harmony] force. Well, just think about what he did before.
As for Xu Changming, he only needs to shirk this matter and directly throw the pot on Han Bing.
"Whoosh~"
He has almost arrived, in front of Long Jiangbin. And the appearance has also changed greatly, and it is completely impossible to see that he was originally an arrow.
The arrow at the front has now been replaced with an ice core. Countless ice spikes have spread from the beginning to the whole body.
And a large section from the middle to the end is already made of. The energy that was originally pitch black. became, the blue soul that has been surrounding the ice core. It's been dancing with the arrow.,And it's been sweeping the tail with the very end.,It's gorgeous.。
It was in its deepest part that there was a dark energy that was hard to detect.
"It was still there, and I thought it had been covered and devoured. It turned out that it was just suppressed, and then it was hidden inside, ready to move. "Feel it, that little bit of black energy.
I couldn't help but think in my heart. Subsequently, I wanted to see how Long Jiangbin would solve it.
I saw that Long Jiangbin suddenly held the handle of the knife with both hands. Then he immediately spun the scythe.
"Wraith Sweep!" Long Jiangbin suddenly said coldly in his mouth. Then, suddenly, the scythe loomed, and something resembling a soul appeared.
Then, those soul-like things gradually attached to the blade. And, with the dance of the blade.
Suddenly, he suddenly stopped spinning the knife and put it down. And suddenly, suddenly, he lifted it down.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, the surroundings centered on him suddenly shook one soul after another. It is made of a sickle, blooming. It's overwhelming and frightening.
He raised the part of his left hand and lowered the part of his right hand. The blade is placed upwards. And that soul stayed on the blade.
The soul hung around him, resting in the direction of the blade. It's as if it's always been moving.
"Whoosh~......"
And the Rouhua Melting Arrow has really flown in front of him. I'm ready to bump into Long Jiangbin him.
"Don't think about it, let you succeed!" Long Jiangbin suddenly shouted in his mouth.
Then he gripped one of the hilts tightly with his left hand. Then it suddenly went down, and it pulled back obliquely.
The right hand, on the other hand, was the opposite, and he threw it straight to the height in front of him.
"Huh!"
With the sound of a knife slashing, Long Jiangbin threw the sickle in his hand out fiercely.
And the blade was tightly aimed at the side of the soft flower melting arrow. He swiped straight over, as if he wasn't going to go toe-to-toe with it, as if he wanted to outwit it.
And that one, the soul that has been attached to the blade. It danced with it, forming a perfect scratch in the air.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, with the sound of an explosion. The soft flower melting arrow and Xu Changming's ghost swept the tail and collided together.
And, after the two of them collided together, there was a loud and roaring explosion. It's deafening and frightening.
The mere hearing of such an explosion gives people a sense of fear. A feeling of restlessness and shaking.
If you imagine it a little bit, you can feel it, immersive. A shocking scene.
As the sound of the explosion dispersed, the soft flower melting arrow suddenly turned into a stream of ice spikes. Around Longjiangbin him, it began to spread.
It continued to devour him, wrapping Long Jiangbin around him. It's like capturing the thief and capturing the king first, so that he has no way to retreat first.
And, wrap it around. Let his air gradually replenish and dredge. Reduce the oxygen around it.
If he can hold it off, let him suffocate to death. Let his attack time be greatly shortened.
Let him basically only be able to defeat the enemy with one move. If you succeed, you are saved. If it fails, it is declared dead. Just as the winner is the winner, and the king and the loser are defeated, the strong are respected.
"Bastard, you want to trap me? No way! Suddenly, Long Jiangbin came out with a voice of anger and affirmation.
Then, I saw him suddenly wave his hand, and his wonderful hand rejuvenated. He swung his left hand straight into the sky.
"The undead are revealed, and the evil spirits are crowded!" Suddenly, with the fall of his words.
From his hands, a large number of dead souls slowly emerged. All of them are strange, the only thing they have in common is that they all have expressions of regret and regret in the world.
It seems to hate this world and be dissatisfied with this world. It's like wanting to destroy the world, and they're all hateful. wants to disturb the world and make the world miserable.
But, strangely enough, they were all panicked. And, they all want to fly the same wherever they want. I've been scurrying around, but I can't find that place. It can only return to the same place again, flying around the riverside. Circling around him, I had to stay by his side. Two extremes, strong contrasts are formed. It's like the two poles are reversed.
I raised my eyebrows at this, just when I was confused. Beside me, a roar of surprise was heard.
"Long Jiangbin, is he crazy? This is disturbing the order of the world! And, at will, summon the necromancers back to the human world. Bringing them back to the world from the Pure Land of Cultivation is in itself disrespectful to the spirits of the dead. When I looked back, it turned out to be Xu Wei's exclamation.
"It's not a big deal, he's from the undead. As long as you don't feel surprised at this point, the logic makes sense. The undead are themselves a place to watch over the undead. It's no surprise that they can summon the undead at will. Suddenly, Qingjiao explained calmly next to her.
It's just that she is still looking straight ahead. It's like you can see it at a glance. Look through the autumn water. And she frowned, staring at Long Jiangbin and him.
Then, I couldn't help but ask about the green pepper.
"So, why are you so strong? I remember when I first met you, you were very weak, Green Pepper. You've only been five weeks, don't you? Your task is very difficult. And get stronger props? "I expressed the doubts in my heart, and when it came to the end, I guessed blindly.
In fact, this question has been hidden in my mind for a long time. When I first met Green Pepper, she was being chased by two people. Delicate.
But now look back. The woman who was extremely delicate and was chased by others. Now, in the blink of an eye, it suddenly became so powerful.
And it only took them five weeks! In just five weeks, they have such a strong strength. So what kind of situation is it on their side?
How abundant are the props? It seems to be thrown away, and others will not look at it, just like garbage on the street.
Of course, I don't dare to be extravagant, my side of the world, can have such powerful props as them, and there are a lot of them.
Because, this is too extravagant. The probability of props in each world is different, and they have all said it before.
The strength and weakness of the props are almost not based on the quality of the props themselves, but on the world they are in.
It's like, the invincible artifact of your world. But in another world, it's all streets. It's the same as the stall that others won't pick up when they see it.
So the question of why she would suddenly soar and become so strong has been buried in my heart for a long time.
She turned her head and looked at me sideways. Then she looked around a little more and then explained to me.
"Actually, I was already strong at that time, several times stronger than them. Hmm~ It's just that I fell for their scheme. Fooled. As a result, my strength was greatly weakened and declined. And I happened to pick up these two props there. I've seen a lot of props, and I've seen these two props as soon as I saw them. I can feel in my heart that they are definitely not ordinary props, they must be outstanding and extraordinary props. At this point, she paused abruptly. Coughing a few more times, he continued to explain.
Subsequently, the two brothers also noticed that these two props were unusual. In case I suddenly destroy it, they will only dare to hunt me down all the time. Don't dare to directly use a strong attack to kill the hand. And the next thing, you know. The strength of the two of them was already very weak. Because they were very timid at the beginning, they got fewer and fewer props. In the end, our strength basically suppressed them several times. I don't know where they got the adventure, and they actually got such a strong anti-reality charm. With that, she looked at the battlefield again. Finding that there were not many variables, he continued to explain.
"They took advantage of my loneliness and plotted to approach me......
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