Chapter 1768： Helpless (1/2)
He swept away the old man, goatee, etc., and said indifferently, ”You just wait a moment here, I'll come and go”
On the spot, the other controlled thing was refined, and a sense of connectedness poured into the heart. Δ Hunting Network
The second White Emperor is also under control.
”Let's go.” He nodded to the maiden and jumped on his left shoulder.
The maiden looked back and jumped on her right shoulder.
With a bounce of his legs, Bai Diyu immediately jumped to the sky and chased the fleeing emperor's killing sword.
Leaving the day people face calmly present.
”Father, us” Ba Yue clenched his fists, showing his inner anger.
The goatee's face was much older, and his remorse lingered in his eyes: ”Hey, chess is a trick, and you lose all the games. You should have known that Shimen was not so easy to pass.”
Ba Yue said rudely, ”Father, shall we just forget it?”
”Otherwise,” the goatee asked, ”Both white emperors are in each other's hands, and the gods of the day also follow him. What capital do we have to talk to?”
Ba Yue's cold light shimmered, and he looked deeply at the black lotus demon who was fighting in the distance: ”It's better that we join them and use their strength to recapture the belongings of our day people.”
In this regard, the old goatee shook his head without thinking: ”Don't be confused as to why they help us, not to mention, even if recaptured, the puppet of the two triple crowns, a mysterious day comparable to the king's killing sword, why do they pay come back”
Ba Yue also said, ”Well, we might as well capture that Emperor Killing Sword. With the power of this sword, we can also control the blood race. Only the father we use, when we are outside, we must rely on a strong external force, otherwise we will With all these forces in place, it is impossible to survive. ”
The old goatee coldly said: ”With our help, we can fight for the king to kill the sword and die without knowing how to die”
After a pause, he said, ”Relax and wait for them to end. As long as we leave the world safely, it is a great blessing for us day people, and I dare not expect more.”
”That's all for now, and I'll talk about it again.”
Ba Yue is respectful, but my heart is full of unwillingness.
Should we give up like this?
She is unwilling, never willing
The other end.
The emperor's killing sword, Bai Diyu, and Master Bao Kun were caught in a weird battle.
The three were against each other.
Master Bao Kun, while subduing the emperor's killing sword, bombarded the puppet.
He counterattacked his master's counterattack, and repeatedly interrupted his process of subduing the king to kill the sword.
The Emperor's Killing Sword is at ease between the two, while shooting at both.
The three reached a short delicate balance, and the Emperor's Killing Sword, which had fallen in strength for a while, was not subdued.
”Fucking cricket” Lord Baokun's kind-hearted immortal demeanor is long gone, replaced by boundless anger.
Seeing to get the Emperor's Killing Sword, he had to kill a terrible triple crown emperor.
Although the overall strength is slightly inferior to that of the real triple crown champion, it has greatly affected him.
傀儡 Empty eyes, persevering attack, perfectly obeying the order given by Su Yu.
For a moment during the battle, Master Bao Kun flashed a light in his eyes, pulled out a white duster, and swept coldly towards Bai Diyu.
The other side was unguarded and was swept straight.
Countless white silk threads entangled Bai Dixu tightly. Even if his limbs were very powerful, he could only tear the dust and drastically expand it.
”Without wasting effort, it was a duster made of golden silk by my master. It can only be used once, but the power belongs to the top level of true imperial soldiers. If you are proficient in other magical powers, you may be able to escape, but No need to waste any effort, ”said Bao Kun coldly.
My heart is extremely reluctant.
The dust was refined at a great cost, and it was originally used for self-defense.
Today, the Dark Star civilization is in turmoil, and the Dustless Moon Sect is next to the worship of the moon, and one day, he has to prevent him and the worship of the **** of the moon suddenly.
At that time, this duster could temporarily entangle the opponent and take the opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow.
I never expected that at this moment I had to use it on a puppet.
However, if you can get the Emperor's Killing Sword, everything is worth it.
Without further restraint, Master Bao Kun grabbed the King to kill the sword.
The Triple Crown Emperor fully grasped, and if the whole sky was shrouded, the Emperor's killing sword at this moment was inevitable.
The emperor's killing sword controlled his arm, struggling hard.
But still caught mercilessly.
Master Bao Kun grasped the Emperor's Killing Sword immediately with five fingers.
His heart was filled with indescribable ecstasy, and he couldn't help laughing: ”The emperor who killed the turmoil of the Dark Star civilization was killing the sword. One day, I would lose all the ten powers that were still killing me. In the end, it was all cheaper for me.”
Taking control of the Emperor's Killing Sword means sweeping the world.
With a shock of five fingers, he ruthlessly crushed the arm of Deacon's deacon, grasping the Emperor's Killing Sword in his palm.
But at this moment, the sudden change occurred.
Kankan grasped this sword and drew a terrible and terrifying spirit from the emperor's killing sword, and poured into the body along the arm of Master Bao Kun, into the soul.
His eyes were struggling immediately, half clear and half struggling, as if fighting for control of the soul.
”A small sword, don't want to fight for the control of the old man's body, get out of the way.” With the great roar of Master Bao Kun, the power of the flood in the body like a boiling volcano spurted out, and a lot of murderous gas was washed out of the body.
But who keeps the murderous spirit in the emperor's killing sword
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How amazingly murderous he was to die with his sword
In front of his murderous power, Baokun is nothing but a grain of dust.