Chapter 778

"Hello! Death over there, stay away from me! Don't get hurt by mistake Eight thousand stream stood on the roof and said to the God of death of the 13th guard team. He looked very cute, but his words showed an unquestionable meaning.

The gods of death of the 13th team of the court guards were not the leaders of the troops. Hearing the words of 8000 Liu, they immediately chose to retreat. Under the terrible spirit of gengmujianba, they were already sweating profusely. How could they spare no effort to deal with the enemy!

I'm afraid that only the leaders of the 13th squadron of the garrison are qualified to take part in the battle between the eighth captain of gengmujian and the enemy. They are the weak gods of death, so let's watch the play!

Geng Mujian eight, who walked out of the ruins, looks gloomy and terrible. It's not how afraid he is of Jiang Feng, but that Jiang Feng refuses to pull out his soul chopping knife, which makes him very unhappy!

Originally, Geng mujianba thought Jiang Feng would draw out the soul chopping knife to fight against him, but he never thought that Jiang Feng had never pulled out the soul chopping knife. Instead, he always used the ghost way, and all of them abandoned the ghost road of singing, which made him very angry!

More wood sword eight is very big fire, he has planned to cut Jiang Feng hard on a meal!

Geng Mujian eight, holding the soul chopping knife in his hand, took a step towards Jiang Feng. The whole person suddenly flashed away, and in an instant came to the back of Jiang Feng and suddenly chopped down.

However!

Jiang Feng's perception ability has long been aware of the movement of gengmujianba. He did not use the moment to move. He just took a step forward and pointed it out.

"Sixty three of the ways of binding. Lock and lock!"

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

A thick serpentine chain came out in a twinkling, and tightly wrapped up the more wooden sword eight which had been cut into the air.

And then, Jiang Feng did not stop at all, the spirit power constantly gushed out, his eyes suddenly sank, "the broken road of 90 · black coffin!"

Broken road 99 was released, and the terrifying spiritual power that rose from the sky made the whole area of the street fall into a strong depression.

Jiang Feng controlled the output of spiritual power, his mastery of the ghost way, and even the timing of its release.

Jiang Feng's two short stories of ghosts make the gods of death who are watching from afar in awe!

The palpitating atmosphere of repression spread, and the black lacquer energy gathered in Jiang Feng's palm suddenly spread out, wrapping Geng Mujian Ba bound by Lingzi chain.

For a while, gengmujian eight's body seemed to have a black coffin around it.

"No way! That's No.90! Captain gengi is trapped All the gods of death in the 13th team of the garrison were shocked.

It's No.90!

Only the God of death, who has the spirit pressure of Captain level, can touch the broken path above 90. However, even if it is the leader of the fan team of the 13th guard team, there are few people who master the ghost road above 90!

"Knot Is it over? " Looking at Geng Mujian 8 being covered by the broken black coffin of No. 90, not far away, the spirits of death of the 13th team of the court guard all swallowed their mouths and looked nervous.

"Sword..." At this time, even the optimistic and cheerful eight thousand flow of small face, also showed a worried look.

Whoa!

"Asshole! Pull out your soul chopping knife

But at the next moment, in the dark coffin, came the sound of more wooden swords. The sound was just like thunder, which made people feel palpitating!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A terrible and extreme spiritual pressure suddenly burst open, the whole black coffin suddenly collapsed from the center, and gengmujianba, covered with blood, appeared again.

Geng Mujian eight's body is covered with black and blue, and the appearance is even more in a mess, with ferocious wounds all over the body.

However, although his whole body was full of blood and his clothes were broken, his momentum did not weaken at all. The spiritual pressure on his whole body constantly emerged from the depths of his soul, which was frightening.

On the street, that strong sense of repression spread, so that the death of the 13 teams, who had retired from the far away court, once again experienced the feeling of uneasiness and poor breathing.

"Ah! Xiaojian is completely released! " Eight thousand flow looks at the more wooden sword eight with blood all over his body, and the worried color on his face finally disappears.

"Do you want to try No. 99?" Looking at the more wooden sword eight with a face of war, Jiang Feng's eyes twinkled and whispered.

However, after thinking about it, Jiang Feng shakes his head. It is estimated that the power of No. 99 broken road is more than that of wooden sword eight. More wooden sword eight just wants to fight with him. He doesn't need to take more mujianba's life!

In the distance, Geng Mujian grinned and said grimly: "it's amazing to be able to block my knife. However, my body has been completely hot. You'd better pull out your soul chopping knife! Don't wait for me to chop you to death, then you will have no chance to pull out your soul chopping sword again

The voice fell, more wood sword eight suddenly rushed to Jiang Feng, people have not come to Jiang Feng, they directly hold a knife to Jiang Feng a knife to chop out!Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Geng Mujian No.8, which was completely rampant, was only wielded with a knife several tens of meters away. The terrible pressure suddenly burst out and turned into a terrible sword and swept towards Jiangfeng.

The surrounding Lingzi buildings were destroyed almost in an instant under this sword!

Geng mujian-8's destructive power is very strong, but Jiang Feng's eyes are calm. He does not sing or release the ghost. Jiang Feng just gathers a large number of Lingzi on his arm, and then reaches out to resist the attack.

Boom!

The terrible spirit pressure sword bumps into Jiang Feng's palm, which makes Jiang Feng's body step back a few steps, but is still blocked by Jiang Feng.

"A strong attack..." Jiang Feng looked at his palm and whispered. He found that there were more bloodstains on his palm.

Before Jiang Feng finishes speaking, the figure of more Mujian eight has already appeared in front of Jiang Feng. With a wave of long knife, he cuts to Jiang Feng.

See, Jiang Feng raises arm to resist!

Bang!

With a loud noise, the more wooden sword eight's soul chopping knife fiercely cuts on Jiang Feng's arm, a burst of air burst out suddenly, and the spirit pressure of terror attacks on all sides.

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed a touch of color, more wood sword eight of the chopping actually cut him, although the wound is extremely small, but still cut!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

On the battlefield, gengmujianba is a crazy chop at Jiangfeng.

And Jiang Feng's arm, more than a small wound.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, the group leaders of the 13th guard team finally arrived. They were all old acquaintances of Jiang Feng, such as broken bee, RI fan Gu, Dong Shi Lang, rotten wood and Bai Ya!

Seeing the leader of the fan team coming, Jiang Feng's eyes twinkled, and the No. 99 broken road was even more unstoppable. However, with these team leaders, it may not be impossible to stop them!

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