MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 75 A sudden blow!
The lowermost floor of the White Underground Prison.
Wearing the blue dyed white captain's feather weaving, standing with her hands on her back, her eyes seemed to have cast a dark front and saw the scene that happened in the depths.
"It turns out, is that true?"
He showed an expression of interest.
......
Hey! !
The first team of the 13th team of the court was far from the moon. After the first attack was blocked by the broken bee, the sickle in the hand suddenly turned into a stream of light, trembled in the void, almost one. In an instant, I did not know how many attacks.
The broken bee did not have the slightest effect. Her look was dignified and steady, and her wrists were shaken one after another. After blocking most of the attacks, she jumped back and backed away.
"What is the current captain of the second team..."
The distant light brakes the moon and looks at the broken bees that are retreating. There is a feeling of radiance in the eyes, but more is a slap and mockery.
"Look at your appearance, it should not be the family of the Four Maple House. Could it be that the family of the Four Maple House has declined? The family of the Four Maple House, who was in charge of the second team, the family of their generation, is far from your little one. Can be compared."
"Humph."
When I heard the distant light, the face of the broken bee immediately darkened. It seemed to think of something that made her extremely hateful. She snorted with a cold face and said: "What you said has already been surpassed by me. !"
"Break the enemy! The bee!"
Hey! !
The broken bee spirit suddenly rose, and she did not hesitate to liberate her sickle, the blade held in her hand, turned into a golden finger thorn, placed on her middle finger.
"Oh? Such a small sickle is a bit interesting."
The distant light braked the moon and smiled. The face was exposed with the expression of the broken bee in the eyes, and the face was condescending and calm.
At the same time, he looked at Luo Ya not far away, and there was a slight flash of light in the depths of his eyes, but he did not pay attention to it. As for Daqian Tian... he was ignored by him.
"Oh... wait for you to die, then go to **** and regret it!"
The broken bee smiled coldly, and the figure suddenly flashed. He came directly to the left side of the distant light, and the fingertip's bee stinged to his shoulder.
Ding! !
The sword front in the hands of the distant light brakes flashed, blocking the blow of the broken bee.
Whizzing! !
The figure of the broken bee is constantly flashing in the void, and the fingertips are constantly moving, as if playing a murderous piece of music.
Although the distant light brakes the moon with the condescending and calm, but the attack on the broken bee is not careless and disregarded, this small finger thorn, although it seems that there is not too strong attack power, but with the toes to think It can also be thought of that it is not as simple as it seems.
Hey! ! !
After resisting more than ten attacks in a row, the far-light brake moon fell into the wind in the fast attack of the broken bee. He took a deep breath and slammed the sword, forcing the bee to retreat while the body was facing the rear. Leap, the left hand is a light touch on his sword.
"Ling dances above the moonlight, silver falls!"
With the liberation of the liberation, the sword in his hand, a sudden flash of light, turned into a silver, like a sword like a sword, can not see the shape, but it gives a very dangerous feeling.
The distant light brake did not let the broken bee attack again, but stepped out and rushed into the front of the broken bee, and the silver light in his hand slammed into the broken bee.
The broken bee flashed, and the instinct felt the threat. There was no parry, but sideways avoidance.
however.
Just as she shunned sideways, the silver blade of the light in the hands of the distant light suddenly burst into a twist, and it bent in midair, thinking of her eyebrows stabbing.
The broken bee was shocked and gave up the counterattack. The wrist did not hesitate to shake, and the finch beaked in the fingertips played the curved silver in the air.
However, what is strange is that this silver light seems to have no hardness at all. Under her bomb, it is like a silver snake, and it is wrapped around her fingers.
It seems that there is no hardness, but there is a kind of ghastness and horror in the heart of the broken bee. The instinct feels that if this twisted silver snake is wrapped around the wrist, his wrist will be cut off directly!
Hey! !
She stepped on her feet and stepped back without hesitation.
The distant light brakes the moon and the eyes are dull. One step forward, the silver light in the hand suddenly flickers, trembles and dances in the void, and instantly turns into thousands of silver phantoms. It is impossible to tell the truth and spurs to the broken bee!
"Damn."
The broken bee saw it and didn't know how to resist it. It can only be retreated.
But as she continued to retreat, the tens of millions of silver light suddenly condensed into a line, waving at her, and at the same time, the distant light suddenly opened.
"The seventy-eighth of the broken road, the Huanhuan!"
It turned out that in the battle, seamlessly caught a high-level ghost road!
This ghost road smashed out, and the blade of the aura that cut through the void broke out and flew out, and the broken bee that was backing away from the back came, making it difficult for her to sway again in the air, just under two strokes. Then, the bee was forced into a dangerous situation, and the strongest name of the captain of the 13th team of the first generation of guards was revealed!
In the face of this sudden, violent attack, the broken bee has no time to escape, can only bite under the teeth, forced side in the air, twisted half of the body, but her arms and shoulders can not completely avoid.
And when she saw that she was going to be shackled, Roya shot!
"The eighty-one of the road, broken!"
Raising his hand is a sign of the No. 81, and in a moment, in front of the broken bee, it condenses into a translucent wall, which blocks the break of the 78th. .
but!
That is, at the moment Luoya shot, Luo Ya stepped behind, the ground below, suddenly split apart, a figure appeared from the cracked earth, holding a sword, facing the back of Roya A glimpse!
This is the real kill!
Obviously the purpose of the other party came from Luoyang at the beginning!
I was always on the sidelines, and I couldn’t get into the hands of the big forefield, and I was shocked. The broken bee that was rescued by Roya was also suddenly changed, and the blue dye that was kept at the door without a door was a slight flash of gaze.
Hey! !
The smashing of this sword, the whole void seems to be faintly trembled, containing a terrible spiritual pressure, which is even more powerful than the smashing bee!
Seeing that Roya is about to release the gap between the ghosts and the innocent dodge, when this one is killed in two, Roya seems to have known this sneak attack.
Did not turn around, nor did he avoid.
The finger that was pointed out in the direction of the broken bee and the distant light, and suddenly recovered, erected in front of the body.
"The ninety-seventh of the road, the air crystal!"
If countless diamonds stick together, a glowing ball of light illuminates the shadow of Roya in the center.
Hey! ! !
The fierce sniper in the back, the sly squatting on the shackles of the ninety-seventh, gave a violent screaming sound, causing the undulating earth to tremble, with Roya as the center, slamming in all directions. crack!
The cracks that spread like spider webs all show the horrible power of this embarrassment. Even Roya’s 97th shackles are under this shackle, and there are dense cracks. Almost fragmented!
However, this horrible sneak attack has been blocked by the hard!
“It’s not that simple...”
The figure behind, the expression on the face of the ancient well has no waves, but the eyes are slightly flickering. It seems that Roya is not very shocked to block him. It is just that Luo Ya can release two high-order ties in a flash. Slightly surprised.
This figure, with a delicate eyebrow and two black hairs, hangs from the sides of his face, and the rest of the hair is combed to the back of his head.
"Hey... Captain of the city."
Not far away, Daqian Tian, looking at the figure, looked at the color of fear, subconsciously called out the identity of the other party.
Yucheng Jianba, the eleventh captain of the eleventh team!