Vol 3 Chapter 75: Re-encrusted knife (1/2)
The situation in which countless rules fall together can only explain one problem. There are many existences that are killed and then purified by the rules.
The changes brought about by the rules are enormous, and the purple thoughts cannot be extended, so they look toward the wind.
The wind disappeared.
In the sight, there was a black wind.
”I don't know which family it is.”
Meng Jianfeng frowned and looked at the front. Such a large-scale death must be very embarrassing.
”It is a spiritual family.”
The wind of the sky soon appeared, saying: ”It is the Mozu who is starting to attack the spirits.”
Zi Yan looked up and looked away, because the Mozu had already flown here.
The coming Mozu, there are more than a dozen people, they annihilated one after another black wind, apparently for the sake of the wind.
Purple mouth swelled a smile.
Meng Jianfeng grabbed the hilt behind him and his body was uplifted.
But then, he saw that the predecessors, who had rushed forward, suddenly turned back and ran away.
Meng Jianfeng gave a slight glimpse.
Hey!
The purple scorpion next to it has disappeared.
A thunder, has taken the lead, and penetrated the body of one and another Mozu.
It is Thunder Royal Knife!
The bodies of these demons were pierced, and when they landed, the black winds that were previously annihilated by them reappeared and then cut their bodies.
The figure of the purple cicada appeared out of thin air. He looked at these demon people and carried out the final battle.
When Meng Jianfeng came to the near, the battle was over.
”go!”
Ziyan interrupted Meng Jianfeng’s forthcoming export and said: “Found a magic knife!”
When the voice fell, the purple scorpion figure flashed like a thunder, flying away in the distance.
Nether does not know what means to use, the body becomes a black power of the Nether, followed by the purple.
As for the wind, it has already reached thousands of miles away, and the news of the magic knife is exactly what it tells.
”Magic knife?”
Meng Jianfeng's eyes lit up, but just reacted, and the purple scorpion has disappeared into his sight.
......
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A magic knife swarmed forward in front of the Mozu.
In the front, there is a team that is running away in a panic.
There are more than a dozen people in the team, each with injuries.
Looking at the spirits who fled in front, one of the emperors said: ”Adults, if they let them run, they are afraid to cross the border. At that time, the leader will blame.”
The magic knife messenger snorted and said, ”Can they run?”
”Yes, adults take shots, they will naturally die!” The devil hurriedly said.
There are magic knitters sitting in the town, those spiritual people are naturally dead, and the identity of the magic knife messenger is extremely honorable, in this battlefield of the gods, second only to the leader.
”Cody, haven't they returned yet?” The magic knife messenger suddenly asked.
”not yet.”
”To deal with a different animal in the district, the efficiency is so slow, no wonder you can't be given a magic word.”
The magic knife messenger smiled disdainfully, and then looked at the eyes of many spiritual people in front, it became cold.
Indeed, if you run forward, you will have to cross the border. This is not enough!
Hey!
He stood in the same place, with a magic knife in his hand.
A black light appeared between heaven and earth, flying far away, leaving a deep knife mark in the air.
With a bang, the body of a spiritually advanced person was separated from it.
The horrified screaming sounded, and other spiritual elites fled again in horror.