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"You're good, your sword is better. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info If you want, I will give you the first hug and let you live in this place forever, how about it?" The middle-aged man of the blood clan stood in the air and looked at Luo Lun, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he said kindly.
Luo Lun pinched the sword trick with both hands, and one after another sharp edges shot out from the flying sword beside him, pointing directly at the middle-aged blood clan in mid-air, and said: "Hmph, don't say it's you, even the whole world can't tolerate me, a cross-river dragon from the east." Kill!"
How could Luo Lun be willing to spend his life in this dream-like illusory world, so the recruitment of the middle-aged blood clan was regarded as the strongest provocation and disdain, so without saying much, the flying sword in his hand immediately turned into a pillar of light, and followed Luo Lun's gaze towards the body of the middle-aged blood clan in the sky.
Airplanes...
Circles of milky white transparent ripples suddenly bloomed from the body of the middle-aged blood clan, like ripples on the surface of a lake, with his body as the center, spreading everywhere up, down, left and right.
After Luo Lun's flying sword shot into these milky white air ripples, the speed of the flash shot immediately decreased, and the more he sprinted inward, the slower the speed, and even when he was less than three meters away from the middle-aged blood clan man, Luo Lun's flying sword seemed to be entangled by layers of glue, and he could no longer move forward.
"How can you live without weapons? You food like a pig and a dog, you dare to refuse me. I will tear your body apart and make you wail all night in flames. The middle-aged blood clan man quickly flew down from the sky, his eyes flashed with a thick anger, and Luo Lun's opposition and disdain completely made this aristocratic blood clan angry.
When the middle-aged blood clan flew down, the nails of the ten fingers of both hands 'whoosh', quickly popped out, and the blood-red nails were like water, stimulated by the blood energy and the power of the shadows, and grew wildly.
"Do you really think I don't have strength?" Luo Lun looked at the middle-aged blood clan who flew down like a big bird, his hands clenched, and it became a fist, and a layer of white brilliance appeared on the fist, intersecting with the middle-aged blood clan's fist claws that flew down, making a dull sound like an iron rod slamming rubber.
More than a dozen long wounds appeared on Luo Lun's chest, looking like a blood-red lotus flower carved on his chest, and Luo Lun's fists slammed into the lower abdomen of the middle-aged blood clan, and the pure white brilliance invaded the body of the middle-aged blood clan along Luo Lun's fist and powerful power.
The pure white brilliance, everywhere it passed along the way, tore the blood vessels and muscles in the body of the middle-aged blood clan man like a withered and decaying one.
"Come on, come the sword, let me die!" Luo Lun quickly retreated, ignoring the deep wound on his chest, and immediately pinched the sword technique with ten fingers of both hands, and the flying sword, which was originally bound in mid-air by milky white air ripples, immediately let out a loud sword roar, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a flash of light and shadow, piercing towards the heart of the middle-aged blood clan man who was seriously injured and even unable to move because of Luo Lun's pure white energy erosion.
"Ha!" The middle-aged blood clan man was dying at the moment of his life, when the flying sword was about to pierce his heart, he suddenly shouted, and a black smoke quickly spread on the skin of his body, visible to the naked eye.
And after this black smoke, the bones of the middle-aged blood clan man's whole body made a 'click' non-stop crisp sound, and the whole humanoid body became taller and more powerful, and even more hideous, in his mouth, two pairs of slender vampire fangs stuck out of his lips, and the ears on both sides were elongated, and the ears became thin and long.
Behind him, a pair of hideous bat wings stretched out, tearing the noble evening dress-like clothes on his body, flapping and fanning, blowing whirlwinds on the flat ground, and the slender whirlwinds five meters high surrounded its body and swam around.
"Sword after sword, snow and red smoke flying all over the sky!" Luo Lun saw that the middle-aged man had completely transformed at the moment of crisis, showing his most powerful combat form, and immediately retreated backwards, while chanting a spell in his mouth, and clenching his sword technique with both hands.
The flying sword that was originally shooting behind the middle-aged blood clan man, immediately under the effect of Luo Lun's swordsmanship, the sword light of the flying sword was dispersed, and the flying sword like a laser pillar immediately shook in the air, turning into three, and the three ethereal sword lights were like three red pillars of smoke, gently piercing the body of the middle-aged blood clan man.
Immediately let the two wings behind him turn into flying ashes, and behind him with a scream, the heart of the middle-aged blood clan man was also pierced by a red pillar of smoke like sword light, and the blood core of the heart was strangled into pieces by the sword light.
The middle-aged blood clan man was attacked by Luo Lun so quickly, and he was seriously injured, to the surprise of others, those professionals who were dodging around immediately jumped out, holding their weapons high, attaching the combat energy in their bodies, roaring angrily, and rushing towards the middle-aged blood clan man, wanting to take the first credit for killing the monster.
"Hehe, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Another thick cloud of black smoke enveloped the body of the middle-aged blood clan man, not only that, but this puff of black smoke spread to the surroundings under the blowing of the whirlwind around him.
This professional who was holding a weapon and killing the middle-aged blood clan man rushed into the thick fog like black smoke, and all sounds disappeared, and after a while, there was a high-pitched and desperate scream in it, and then large pieces of flesh and blood were thrown out of the black fog.
This is a provocation by a middle-aged blood man, but it is very effective, except for Luo Lun, everyone else, whether it is an ordinary person or a professional, has been inspired by the bloody and rampant methods of the blood clan, the fear of death, the fear of the unknown, and the invincible despair of the powerful enemy.
Chaos appeared on the field again, and everyone fled into the distance, this time no one, whether ordinary or professional, dared to stay where they were.
Only Loren.
Luo Lun's chest, where blood was glistening, the middle-aged blood man's ten violently long nails, under the infusion of blood energy, one by one as sharp and sharp as a blade.
"Quack!!" Out of the black thick smoke, a tall and burly man with a hideous complexion slowly walked out, with four blood-sucking fangs dyed red deep on his lips, and the huge terrifying wings behind him grew again, repairing all the wounds and making Luo Lun's sword light attack ineffective.
"Humble food, you dare to hurt my noble body, I want to eat you. You who contain combat energy must be very delicious, don't worry, I will taste it slowly. The body of the middle-aged man's blood clan was rejuvenated because of the blood essence of a professional, and he said elegantly with a trace of grace.
"Eat your sister! Hurt your sister. Eat your sister. You stupid!" looked at Loren as he regained his strength and entered the pretending and forcing mode of the Bloodline, and immediately grinned, his eyes shooting a hideous killing intent in his eyes.
As soon as Luo Lun's words were finished, the flying sword that had been flying around him suddenly dissipated like a puff of green smoke.
"Whew!!" The middle-aged blood clan man found that Luo Lun's flying sword was wrong, and immediately made an iron plate bridge, his body and feet did not move, but his upper body leaned back, and an invisible sword light dissipated on his face.
A smile of victory bloomed on the face of the middle-aged blood clan man, and he suddenly let out a terrible scream, because another sword light shot out from the ground under his feet, even if the upper half of his body was dodged by an iron plate bridge from the other side, but the little brother of the lower body of this blood clan was completely crushed in the sword light.
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