MTL - My Big Brother is Seeking Death Again-Chapter 146 Knock down

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"I... my instrument!"

"How can this be?"

"He can actually pay the instruments of so many people at the same time."

Everyone looked at each other, and the face suddenly appeared flustered. Some people even sacrificed the sacred weapon and directly vomited blood.

"What is this exercise?" Jikong did not expect the other party to be so powerful.

"No! It's not a practice." When he looked straight at the four people who had lost their expressions in the summer, "It's the black light on them!" She just saw that the four people suddenly made a circle of black light behind them. Directly swallowed the instruments of everyone.

"Black light, what black light?" Jikong looked blank.

"It's behind them..." When the summer is over, "Can't you see?!"

Jikong has not yet answered, and Lin Mo has already snorted and continued to make trouble. "Hey, the yin is so strong, it is definitely not the Buddha's mind. It seems that Jikong is right, you really did the betrayal." The matter." The face is more angry. "I will clean the door today."

She did not keep it, and she immediately released the pressure of the flood season. The magical pressure of the sky was overwhelming. The original magnificent hall was also under the pressure of her, and it was poured out. It turned into a pile of broken wood.

When the lotus ink seals out the weapon, he plans to rush to it. Some of the factions who have just been filled with indignation have hesitated. They have just received the instrument. They did not say that they are all Mahayana repairing power, which is mostly different from the four people. Cleaning up the traitors is also a matter of sects. Faces must be sold, and small lives must be taken care of. After all, they don’t have much instrument inventory.

At the time, Xia did not expect other people to help. The preemptive strike was only to let the lotus ink stand on their side. Lotus is a period of embarrassment, plus Jikong, even if there are four people on the opposite side, they can win.

Besides, the words they said before were not all flickering. Jikong did not kill the same disciple, nor did he steal the net lotus. This matter may be caused by the white lotus flower of Ji Chen.

Only... The white lotus clearly lost the merits of the tenth century. When it returned to liberation, why did it recover so quickly, and it was even stronger. She really can't figure this out.

"Little Master." Jikong looked back at her.

When the summer nodded, he called out the sword, and looked back at the girl who also called the weapon, "Niu Niu, you stay here!"

Niu Niu was shocked, and her face was unwilling, "Sister, I..."

"Obvious!" When the summer interrupted her words, directly with the lotus and ink, rushed toward the four killing horses.

Niu Niu bite her teeth and finally stood back to the crowd. Her repairs did not help much.

The killing of the Matt four group is still not moving, even if Jikong and Lotus and ink teamed up to release the French press ten times stronger than before, they did not move one step, as if they did not put these in the eye. Seeing that the French print, which is the size of the main peak, is vertically down, the same thing happened.

The four men still had their hands together, and they took a shot and gave the same long sound of "ah...".

The sound seems to be an empty valley echo, and the whole main peak is transmitted in an instant. Why is it that only four people simultaneously issued it, but she heard the sound quality that seems to be millions of people, it seems that all the ghosts are screaming, making people feel good. Trembling.

The black light she saw was also sent from behind the four people at the same time, and the mighty French and Indians were swallowed up in an instant.

Both Jikong and Lianmo stayed for a while. It seems that they could not easily solve the French seal of the two people.

But the black light did not disappear, but the people in the air spread over the past.

"Jikong!" What is the problem with the trough? The thousands of swords that had just been called out of the hand turned directly in the direction, blocking him in front of him, preventing the black light from swallowing him.

I thought that her sword would be swallowed up by black light like a musical instrument, but I heard a sound, and the black light was actually blocked by her spiritual sword. The whole black light seemed to be burned, and it was swiftly retracted. Behind the four.

Huh? what's going on?

When the summer was too late to think about it, I saw it sideways, but found that a tentacle that was as dark as ink was slowly extending toward the lotus ink, and that tentacle was just behind the killing of Matt, and it was constantly moving like a snake. substance. rub! It turned out that it was not a decoration!

However, Lotus ink did not feel anything, and raised the implement to try to rush.

Lying in the trough, she can't see!

"Be careful!" When Xia Xin was tight, it was already late. The black tentacle slammed into the chest of the lotus ink. The lotus body was shaped and the position of the chest suddenly appeared as black. Spread to the whole body. The chest was born with a black vine wrapped around her.

"What is this?" Lotus ink seems to have found this strange, staring down at his chest, screaming, and grabbed the vines but was more entangled. "what!"

In a moment, half of her body has been trapped by the vines, and even a black twisted pattern appeared on her face. The shape is somewhat like... killing Matt!

"Lian Mo!" When Xia and Jikong flew toward her, they didn't know how to help, and she was about to be swallowed up by black vines.

Suddenly, a glare of white light appeared on her side. The vine that had been entangled in her was like a tidal wave. She immediately retreated from her, and the tentacles of the chest were forced out. The storage bag on the side of the lotus ink slowly flew out of a colorful lotus flower.

Isn't this the pure world lotus in the latent dragons? !

"Oh ah...ah..." There was a painful embarrassment beside him.

Looking back, I saw that I had just calmed down and said that the allegations against them were not changed. The killing of the Matt four group suddenly seemed like something terrible, and began to scream. The sound was louder than the one, and the tentacle that swam like a snake behind it, also danced wildly.

"That... what is that?" The lotus-faced man who returned to his life looked shocked at the direction of the four.

"Can you see?"

"This... is this a person?" The one who answered her was the Jikong next to him. He was also a frightened face. "How can they become like this? What are the black things?"

When I was shocked in the summer, I looked back and saw that the people on the side of the crowd were also looking terrified.

It’s only she can only see it, why is it now, is it because...

Jing Shilian! ?

"Ah...ah..." The Buddha's light of Kuang Shilian is getting more and more prosperous, and the four people are getting more and more painful. The sound of the bark is more infiltrating, the voice can't be described, but every sound is not like it. Even if it is a **** evil spirit, it will not make such a horrible sound. Everyone has a white face, and the whole main peak reverberates, all that is the weird scream.

"Oh..." Suddenly the voice changed. The snake-like tentacles behind the four people suddenly flew out of several people and went towards the crowd.

Niu Niu!

The heart mentioned the blind eyes, turned around and shouted, "Run!" A turn between the hands to call back all the swords, and went to the separated tentacle.

Everyone came back from the horrible cry, but it was too late, and the tentacle had already flown over, and it was instantly turned into thousands of pieces, like the tides.

Finished! They don't have a net lotus.

"falling stars."

A male with a chill sounded, and thousands of spirit swords fell from the sky like stars, and screaming toward the tide-like tentacles, all of them fell. The tentacle made a loud groan, twisting a few times on the ground, and in a moment it turned into a black mist that dissipated invisible.

This sword method...

"Summer and summer." The familiar voice rang on the side of the body. The next moment, a hand fell from the top of the head, and the hair was instantly disturbed.

really!