MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 55 Luo Ya vs Fujiwara Liuzhai

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Immediately after Nirvana, it was the team leader Zhibo who was one heart and arrived together with Zhibo. It was the captain of the Eight Captains, Jingle Chunshui.

Jingle Chunshui and Zhibo came together, and it is obvious that the floating bamboo fourteen Lang is not coming.

This is the end.

The captain who was present, along with Yamamoto Yuzawa and the country, already had as many as five people. Just as everyone thought about who would arrive next time, there was a huge movement in the distance.

boom! boom! ! !

It is like a violent giant, violently overturning the wall in Jingling’s court, and seeing a figure filled with a captain’s level of pressure, from the Jingling court below the eyes, all the way Then, he jumped into the quiet court, and the bang fell to the ground.

"It's still the most trouble-free."

More wooden swords rushed to the shoulders of the grass deer eight thousand flow turned a blind eye, and then looked around again, revealing a happy expression, swearing: "Royal kid, why haven't you arrived yet?"

It’s not like Luo Ya’s appearance, but it’s not like Luo Ya’s duel with the big ghost road, Chang Fujio, but like a duel with him, but the other captains who are present have long been used to his character. .

After the arrival of the more wooden swords, Roya, who is the Lord, finally came to the field.

"I have seen the captain, the captains."

Luo Ya’s tone was gentle and greeted by Mr. Yamamoto’s Liuzhai and others.

Yamamoto Yukizawa and other countries are undecided, but the more wooden swords are stunned, and swearing: "Why must you make this fake gesture, you and I are the same, don't think about me." How about... Looking at who hasn’t come yet, how do we play first?!”

As I said, I’m going to play on the side of the wooden sword, and I’m really going to fight with Roya here.

At this moment, a figure was blocked in front of the more wooden swords. It was not the heavy country of Yamamoto Yuzawa, but it was the captain of the Liufan team.

The dead wood white looked flatter and looked at the wooden sword eight. The faint road said: "Don't break the rules at will, here is not what you want to do."

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

More wooden swords and gossip look at the dead wood white, a very unhappy expression, a pair of you are not going to fight a look.

"enough!"

Yamamoto Yukizawa reopened his eyes and kicked his crutches with a force. He said: "The captain of the hall, what is the system."

The dead wood white face looked dull, and returned to the captain's team without a word, but the more wooden sword eight was cut, but no longer walked over to Luo Ya.

Luo Ya did not pay attention to the dead wood white and the more wooden swords and eight people. Instead, he glanced at the other captains and found that the flowers of the dragon did not come, and could not help but be a little strange.

Looked at another side, in front of a group of captains, some uneasy young Sentao, Luo Ya rushed to Yamamoto Yuzawa, the country said: "Hsien Sen has a very close relationship with me, please allow her to watch the war."

"can."

Yamamoto Yuzawa, a heavy country, glanced at the young Mori peach next to Roya, and felt the fluctuating fluctuations in the young Mori, and nodded slightly.

In the face of the captains, the young Sentao still had some market. Although these captains did not deliberately exude any powerful pressure, they still gave her a lot of pressure. Fortunately, Luo Ya blocked her in front of her and made her feel The pressure has eased a lot.

After taking a deep breath, she slowly retreated a few steps back to the queue of the Ghost Road.

The crowd of the Ghost Department, of course, did not dare to ask her how, and they let some distances. If Roya wins, it is the new big ghost, this girl does not matter with Roya. Obviously, they are not offended by them.

at last.

When everything was ready, the other lord of the duel, the big ghost road long Fujiwara Liuzhai, finally slowly walked out from the rear and came to the field.

His body is slightly fat, his skin color is slightly black, his elliptical head is on his head, his hair is not much, his face has a slight scar, and his waist is hung with a common shape.

Fujiwara, who came to the field, looked at Roya's gaze, directly revealing the unmistakable hostility and coldness, and a spiritual pressure was directly pressed against Roya.

What kind of character is Koroya, facing the repression of Fujiwara's Liuzhai, Roya is like a reef in the surf, and it doesn't even move.

"Since all have arrived, you can start."

Yamamoto-Yu-Yu-Zhu-Yu’s heavy country did not say anything about the situation between Fujiwara and Roya. As soon as he came up, he said that what happened today is a duel, and maybe even a battle of life and death, so he just looked calmly. At first glance, Fujiwara and Roya, they have a deep mouth.

"Oh... I’m going to start."

In the queue of the captain, Shiban’s captain Zhibo was stunned and flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes. “I haven’t seen the strength of Fujiwara’s guy for a long time. If you look down on the guy too much, you can fight with the more wooden captain. I am afraid I will suffer too much."

"Ah? What do you mean, do you think I am weak?"

More wooden swords and eights happened to hear Zhibo’s words, and suddenly turned his head, revealing a repressed momentum in his eyes and looking at Zhibo.

Although Zhibo is one of the four aristocrats of the Shibo family, and is also the captain of the Shifan team, but after all, it is the protagonist of the protagonist Kurosaki, who sees the reaction of the more wooden sword, and immediately looks at it. I grabbed my hair and said, "Sorry, sorry, I don't mean that."

"..."

More wooden swords and eight characters for Zhibo are also speechless.

The other captains ignored the team's live treasures, including the captain of the captain, Yamamoto Yuzawa, and the country, all of whom had already looked at the field, even if it was a dead white, this time also revealed a bit of attention.

"Challenging me, I don't even have a sickle?" Fujiwara Liuzaki pressed his hand on the scythe handle hanging from the waist, and looked coldly at the front of Roya.

Luo Ya was wearing a loose black death feather weaving, and I couldn't see any position to hide the sickle. He looked at Fujiwara Liuzhai faintly, saying:

"Since it is the battle of the big ghosts, it is natural to use ghosts to decide the outcome... What's more, I think, you don't need to use any sickles to deal with you."

"Hurricane!"

Fujiwara Liuzhai sneered a sneer, even if it is the death of the ghost department, it will also use the sickle, but the ability of the ghost of the ghost department is mostly biased toward the pressure system.

The scythe in his hand is also a power system.

"Absorb, soldier ants!"

For Roya, which is enough to threaten his own existence, Fujiwara Liuzhai naturally does not have any light enemies. After chanting a liberation in his mouth, he pulled out his own sickle.

Hey! ! !

With the extraction of his sickle, this ordinary shape of the sickle instantly switched to a whole body of milky white, with a strange spot on it, which looked like a disgusting sickle.

For the original solution of Fujiwara Liuzhai, Luo Ya did not express any opinions. He just stood there calmly, extending two fingers, gently in the void, and understating the opening.

"The ninety-one of the broken road, the thousand hands and the cannon!"

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