Chapter 119

Cold traceless step meal, Lingyan no fancy chop intercept, however

"Roar!"

Like the roar of the essence, the beast's ember gas burst out with mountain like impact, instantly shaking away the nightmare. The manic ember gas shrouded the cold without trace, and the clothes burst instantly, tearing apart the muscles, leaving more than ten ferocious wounds.

How strong! Cold no trace slightly discoloration!

"Fight With a roar, scar man's long-standing body strides forward, and a sword which is pure condensed by ember gas roars down, surging up a sharp pressure field.

Murderous!

At the same time, the other two vice teams shot from the left and right directions. A silver gun was horizontal and penetrated into the space like a bullet. They took the cold traceless atrium straight. An iron whip wound around them and waved the fierce ember gas at the beginning.

They should cultivate a certain kind of soul skill, which can condense the ember gas and transform the evil spirit into shape. It is most suitable for killing and contains strong explosive power. It is the most direct killing routine.

I don't know when I caught a few white silver beads in my hand and threw them forward.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After several noises, bursts of white smoke slowly rose, blocking everyone's line of sight, this is not over, I saw, Leng Wuchen gave himself a green bead.

Scar face man yelled "no, MD boy is cheating. The white smoke is poisonous. Get out of here."

"It's late. I remember I said that when I came to see me, more people would die. You don't believe me. I'll leave first and I won't play with you. By the way, I remind you that this poison is soul eating poison. That's right. Don't ask who I am. My name is Lei Feng!"

"MD has a kind of you don't run..." but in the white smoke, you can't see the surrounding situation at all. With the fierce calls coming out, people around you can feel how terrible the white smoke is.

However, they did not know that Leng Wuchen did not leave.

"Roar..."

There was a huge roar, and then a huge monster appeared in the air. This monster was a bit surprising. Its huge body stretched to hundreds of meters, and its whole body was wrapped under the thick golden feathers. The golden feathers were shining like gold.

"The boy didn't leave. Be careful!" How can he lead the spirit in such a short time? Scarface man trembled slightly. It took a lot of time and aura to lead the creatures in the sky. But this boy, how can he do it in such a short time? Only channeling can do it in such a short time, but it takes a lot of aura.

How much aura does the huge monster need to summon out! What's more, isn't this guy leading the way? How did he become the way again? The more I think about it, the more obvious my uneasiness is.

Of course, they don't know the existence of spirit, that is, Leng Wuchen's other self, but what they master are two different ways.

This monster has a strong breath. Under its wings, Zhou Kong directly generates strong wind. It's like an eagle, with sharp claws and sharp beaks, and its eyes are sharp as knives.

"Magic winged Eagle!" Looking at the huge golden flying monster in the sky, scar face man was shocked. The magic winged eagle was not a general summoner. Its blood level was not inferior to the rebellious Dragon King. What shocked scar face man was the cultivation level of the magic winged eagle. At the moment, from the breath point of view, it was much better than the ordinary summoner. It was definitely at the seventh level.

On the other hand, Leng Wuhen is standing at the top of the magic winged eagle, smiling at the scarred faced man. "The last time I ran away, I was not afraid of you, but the task itself didn't allow to kill people. But now it's different. It's your own initiative, so you all have to die. I'm not a good man or a villain. I have my own principles. Whoever I want to kill will never be killed the next day This is the secret that I can live to this day!

From time to time, the magic winged Eagle chirped, roared and trembled like thunder,

"death! Shadow fog maze. "

The Black Mist rose slowly from the ground, with white smoke. Cold no trace jump down.

"Shadow soul, spirit gate."

Six dark phantoms suddenly appeared and disappeared into the ground.

"Cheering!" Six opened black mirage doors rose from the bottom of the earth. It was dark inside and looked like a bottomless abyss.

"Body, soul fight!" Leng Wuhen is ready for close combat. Leng Wuhen's strongest strength is actually speed, which is famous for its quickness in the organization.

Close combat, no match for bravery! The road is as sonorous as gold and stone, five figures crisscross, just fierce routine open and close. The magic winged Eagle swept to hundreds of other people. The place it passed was in a mess, just like a claw. It was not too much for a child.

Leng Wuhen is one to five. He is more courageous in the war. The fierce attack surprised scar man and others. He never thought that this young man would dare to fight with these murderers, and he could really resist.

Now I'm just beginning to realize the strength of their organization. What kind of organization is Meizu? How can it cultivate such abnormal teenagers. The five frowned one by one, and the scene in front of them was totally beyond their expectation, even inconceivable.They are all killing machines, one by one sending out blood gas from the inside to the outside, and fighting is more ferocious, tricky and fierce. Under normal circumstances, few ordinary spirits dare to fight them head-on. Even if it happens, it's a showy trick, but today

Cold traceless performance really shocked them.

"If you have courage, don't blame us for being cruel!" With a shriek, the scarred man attached to a beast behind him. He whirled and clenched his hands, and strode in the blast. His whole body crackled, and his muscles were like a python. After five steps, his huge fist burst into a fierce evil spirit, condensed into two lion heads, which were like the pouring of refined steel, and contained the power of landslide.

"Bang! Bang

The two collisions were close to each other, forming a superposed power similar to the flame. Leng Wuchen fiercely carried the first strike, but did not stop the second strike. After all, his opponent was the eight embers spirit and the human killing machine. It's really fierce

a mouthful of blood gushes out from the mouth, cold and traceless. I just feel my chest is stuffy, and my body is even more staggering and backward and out of balance.

The other three people's eyes were slightly fixed, and they ran wildly. The timing and angle were just right. Their rich combat experience gave them a shrewd vision. Their momentum was fierce and their evil spirit was introverted. All of them made the most powerful and shrewd attack.

"Everyone, I'll admit that I'm invincible! That's it. " Leng Wuchen took a deep breath. At the critical moment, the virtual flash burst out, and the black phantom door suddenly shrouded the five people with a strong impact.

From inside slowly out of six black figure, cold no trace mouth smile way: "next, they accompany you to continue, I first excuse me, see you!"

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