Chapter 2368： Cold battle

After the cold and meditation of the mouth, the whole body of the splitting soul whip changed again. The black energy cloth that had been oscillating constantly turned into a thunder blue color.

"Break the soul!"

The cyan energy ripples are like the thunder of the world, and the cold contempt: "Destroy your soul and throw it into the endless bones, it should be a better choice!"

This smashing robber is an attack that can tear the soul. He feels that it is a waste to attack a lower feather with this intensity.

"It’s too true that you want to tear my soul like this. You should consider yourself."

The law enforcement team is not easy to provoke, it is for sure, but it is impossible to sit still in front of you, and the nightingale feels that it can simply use the strongest move and give the other party an unexpected blow.

"Life and death reincarnation!"

Without hesitation, the nightingale directly caused the birth and death of the reincarnation, because he knew that he was not a half-step opponent of God. Only the strongest move could pose a threat to Leng Qianqiu.

"Roar!"

The nightingale that consumes all the vitality of the body, the moment of the birth and death of the reincarnation, the ground is somewhat discolored, and the reincarnation makes a gunshot, turning into a streamer, pointing to the cold thousand eyebrows.

This trick is also an attack on the soul of the gods. As a half-step on the cold, the heart is also amazed, because the soul is the most important thing of the monk, and can not suffer any accident.

"Is it a slap with the attributes of the taboo attribute? It is terrible, so that the next cockroach ant is a threat to me. If it is not a half-step achievement, I will be able to use the generous gift." On the defensive vestment of the artifact, I am afraid it is really bad to deal with. This taboo artifact, really remarkable, I have to fix it!"

In the face of the supreme strike of the nightingale, Leng Chiqiu did not panic, inspiring the sacred vestment from the shadow of the Lord Ling Xiaoyue, the dust-free robe.

The dust-free robe is a god-level vestment that has not been thundered. It is only **** for God, but for the **** of feathers, it is the strong defense baby. As long as it has the ability to inspire, the defense is terrible because of its The material, after all, is on the level of God, not the level of the gods can be compared, there is a level of suppression.

The death and death of the nightingale, under the blessing of this kind of taboo artifact, the hit and blast, the power in the feathers of the gods has been unstoppable, but inspired the cold robes of the dustless robes, still blocked, although His soul is shocked, but life is worry-free.

In the face of the night shackles of the smashing souls, the pressure is greater than that of the cold, because his virtual robes are just five artifacts of the thunder and robbing, and they can't resist the impact of the whips.

In addition, the body's vitality is huge, and it can only be resisted by the power of merit.

"Hey!"

Rao is a powerful night sorcerer, but it is also shocked, and it feels like a screaming, and his head is as uncomfortable as a burst.

“Is God so powerful in half a step? My strongest blow didn’t work at all?”

The nightingale, which was created by the soul, found that the cold thousand autumn was almost unscathed under the attack of the life and death reincarnation, and the heart was quite unexpected.

However, I was very cold, and I quickly gave the answer to the nightingale. I saw that the nightingale was hurt, and the body’s vitality was almost exhausted. He smiled and said: “If it’s not in the hands of the gods, it’s really possible to be An ant ant in the lower realm of the gods is counter-attacking. You are forbidden artifacts, and the power is really terrifying. It is only in your hands that you can't exert its power."

"It turns out that you have a robes on your body!"

Hearing this, the nightingale's face was cold, the dark passage was not good, and the cold Qianqiu came to him, which was equivalent to the tortoise that indented the turtle shell. He couldn't hurt it.

God and the **** of the gods, the difference between the land, can not be compared.

"Haha! I don't need a defensive instrument. What is missing is the taboo artifact in your hand. Shooting? I will."

I feel that the nightingale can no longer bring any pressure. Cold Qianqiu took out a black-handed iron gun from the spacecraft and smiled and said: "Since self-cultivation, I practiced the gunway and gave up in the feathers. Now, It seems that I can re-cultivate."

"I am awkward! The tempering of the gunners, just to the sun, you are like this girl, but also want to tarnish the guns? I see you do not practice the whip, it is best to practice embroidery needles."

This is the sorrow of the nightingale from the heart, the character of the cold and the autumn, it is impossible to go far on the gun.

At the same time as the export, the nightingale researched some things that were obtained from the Jubao Pavilion to see if there was any reversal of the situation. Now he is at an absolute disadvantage and the situation is very dangerous.

If you can't think of a way, wait for him with only two results.

One is the gods and the other is thrown into the endless bones, which is the result of desperation.

"You are looking for death! No, you want to die. I want to torture you and throw them into the endless bones."

In the nightingale, it is obvious that the cold and the autumn will be angry. After he changed the whip after the **** of the gods, it is the meaning of the shadow of the main singer Ling Xiaoyue.

According to the shadow of the lord Ling Xiaoyue, the cold mills practiced the guns, and they lost some of the domineering of who I am.

For the cold, this is a taboo in his heart. He gloomyly slammed into the body of the nightingale with a gun that had just been pulled out.

"Hey!"

I was thinking about the nightingale of the countermeasures, and did not evade. He wanted to show the enemy weakly while pondering the way.

Today, this matter is not only related to himself, but also to the night Ling Huan, Lin Biao, night Luo, dance spirits, and all the people of the night moon dynasty.

But with a glimmer of hope, the nightingale is not willing to give up.

"You are a good body, the power of merit is even more enviable, but I can't get it, so it's just rubbish. I will give you less torture when I hand over the taboo artifact. You think that I am the law enforcement team, Is it a dry meal!"

A shot did not pierce the skin of the nightingale, and there was some accident in the cold, but he did not care, and began to threaten the drama.

"You are a despicable person, don't talk nonsense, don't let me look down on you. What means, you make it out, I am late!"

It has not been said that the reincarnation of the reincarnation has been taken back into the spacecraft. He is not afraid of the torture.

"Good! Then let you taste the special means of my cold! This is the venomous heart that is made with thousands of poisonous insects. After the monks have eaten, they are like to be bitten by thousands of poisonous insects. You give Let me taste it. Haha."

Cold Qianqiu's face with a slight smile, step by step approaching the nightingale, tormenting the monk is his great hobby.

"Try it? I think you can **** poisonous heart-breaking powder!"

At this moment, the nightingale was full of heart, burning the blood of the left arm, absorbing it with the infinite forging body, and then taking out a special poison from the spacecraft from the Jubaoge **** building.

Wanxin lost heart powder.