Chapter 655

Another dead bald head.

wait?

Why should I say again?

Oh, yes, I just imagined myself as the dead bald donkey in Fahai.

Fahai, if you don't know love, Leifeng Tower will fall.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh.

Lin Beichen abandons miscellaneous thoughts and looks at the bald head.

Suddenly I found the face of the dead bald donkey, a little familiar.

When you look at it carefully, isn't that Liang Yuandao who has lost another lap?

After losing half of its weight for the second time, the fat pig's face finally became clearer. It looked very pleasing to the eye. It was so handsome.

Of course, compared with Lin Beichen, that is a survey of 18000 miles.

The bald head dribbles around, and then under the mirror of the blood pool, the neck and shoulders emerge.

"I'm back."

Liang Yuandao smiles at Lin Beichen.

The smile was full of ridicule and banter.

Lin Beichen sucks three bowls of cold skin.

Banana, you Balala.

It really came back to life.

It's not logical. Why can the ultimate boss of a provincial capital city change into three times, die once, double his strength and become handsome.

What kind of skill is this?

Lin Beichen was greedy.

If Liang Yuandao is dead and licks his bag, I don't know if I can get this skill. It's just blood earning.

Just as his mind floated, Liang Yuandao finally reappeared completely from under the mirror of the blood pool.

The body is still fat.

But you can see some muscles.

Finally, it belongs to the category of normal people, no longer the kind of dead fat people who make people feel sick at a glance.

And his hair grew out little by little, and soon spread on his shoulders.

Lin Beichen almost a "what brand do you use to produce divergent" ask exit.

"Didn't you think of it?"

Liang Yuandao's face was full of ridicule and banter. He said with a smile: "I'm back again, Lin Beichen. Every time you kill me, I'll make it twice as strong. In my eyes, your moves are more and more flawed... You're dead."

Lin Beichen suddenly felt very painful.

This kind of boss is really annoying.

We can't kill him completely until we find his real flaw.

His fault tolerance rate can approach to positive infinity.

And their fault tolerance

As long as you miss it once, I'm afraid it will be completely cool.

Liang Yuandao waved his bone sword.

The light of the sword twinkles.

In Lin Beichen's body, leave a bloodstain.

This time, Lin was completely suppressed.

"Netease cloud buff, anti blood gas crazy tactics, Dali pill... All the cards have broken out. My combat power is comparable to level 1 heaven and man, and I still can't get the upper hand..."

Lin Beichen is full of fighting spirit.

He has never been in such a state.

Bang!

Bone sword and purple magic sword fight.

Among the dazzling sparks, the purple electric sword flies out of the air, draws an arc in mid air, and flies upside down on the ground 100 meters away.

Lin Beichen is in critical condition when his weapon is out of hand.

When people around see this scene, their hearts jump wildly.

"Oh, it's worthy of being Lin Dashao. He's a real God. He's so handsome when he throws away his weapons..."

The honest and honest leader of wanjianliu said loudly.

But wan jianliu's younger martial sister has quietly distanced herself from her elder martial brother, for fear that others will associate her with the elder martial brother.

"Ah ha ha ha..."

Liang Yuandao's laughter rang out.

"So far, Lin Beichen, you..."

He sped forward with his bone sword.

But the next moment, Lin Beichen, who lost the purple magic sword, had a strange color of determination in his eyes.

He made a strange gesture.

The next moment, a strange biu-biu-biu voice, rudely and mercilessly interrupted Liang Yuandao's words.

BIU-BIU-BIU——！

There was a loud light noise.

Liang Yuandao's body suddenly splashed with clusters of blood.

Lin Beichen's left arm stretched forward and seemed to be holding something. His right arm naturally stretched between his abdomen. His middle finger, ring finger and little finger curled up together. His index finger bent as if he was holding something. He kept a strange posture.

His voice, like dubbing, kept making a "dada dada" sound.

It's a strange two handed separation.

It is similar to one handed sword seal and two handed sword seal, but different.

For a moment, although I can't see it, some of the top martial arts masters can clearly feel that in front of Lin Beichen's strange posture and fingerprints, there is a dense strange sword energy. In a moment, I don't know how many times it blows out. It strikes Liang Yuandao crazily, beating his body directly into a sieve, and the blood spring keeps shooting, Flesh and bones are constantly cracking.

Under this strange attack, Liang Yuandao's self-healing ability was finally unable to catch up with the injured speed, and his body began to disintegrate.

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