Vol 3 Chapter 522: Holy character 1 pen
This sudden attack was completely unexpected, and no one could react.
It can even be said that this is a sneak attack.
Seeing the blue dream is about to die.
At this moment, the blue solitary dreams flashed around the body, and the narrow sword of the soul that had disappeared before appeared again.
This time the soul soldier suddenly became bigger, like a high wall, blocked in front of the blue dream.
Suddenly, people can’t react, but they can recognize the Lord’s soul.
The attack fell on the soul of the soul, stirred up a shock, countless waves rolling.
The grass around it was taken up by the roots, and the big sword inserted on the ground was repulsed toward the rear, and even the blue dream was receding.
The wind swept through, blowing her hair and obscuring her face.
Above the ground, a deep gully was left behind.
The light has already shown its true shape, a long stick, and the long stick at the moment is moving forward with the big sword.
Or, it is pushing the big sword forward.
The sound of exclamation, delayed, Noah and the mountain, went to support the blue solitary dream.
Just then, a cold scream suddenly sounded, but there was one more person in the field.
It was a bare-chested brave man. At the moment of his appearance, he reached out and pointed out two fingers.
Hey! Hey!
Noah and the mountain to the blue dream, the body forced to change direction in the air, squatting in the distance, life and death are unknown.
"Return!"
The healing basket Rui, opened his eyes, and had a cracked folding fan, which opened and provoked the road.
In the eyes of the shirtless brawny, there is a sarcasm. "Your means, I have seen it already."
Instead of going forward, he took a shot in the air and a huge palm print went straight to the basket.
With a bang, the folding fan in the hands of the basket Rui completely broke the role, and his body was also flying backwards.
Hey!
The sword that had been resisting the long stick had a tremor on the surface and disappeared the next moment.
The blue solitary dream also took the opportunity to retreat to the distance. At this time, her face was pale and her mouth was bleeding. Even if she had the guardian of the soul, she still suffered a minor injury.
As long as the other party catches up, there will be a fight in this place. At that time, there are naturally fighting people blocking each other.
The soul of the blue solitary dream disappeared, and the long stick also exhausted the power and flew toward the bare-chested brawny, and he was firmly grasped in his hand.
Looking at the blue solitary dream that fled to the distance, it was already a red-faced strong man with a human soul. He grabbed the long stick in the handshake and threw it again.
Like a lightning bolt, go straight to the blue dream.
A slamming sound, blue and red jumped up and blocked the long stick with the body.
A loud bang, the armor of her body was broken, like the squad of the basket, completely destroyed, no possibility of repair.
The long stick returned again and again.
Nothing to return.
Holding a long stick, the red-breasted man can not help but wrinkle, he was originally a sneak attack, I did not expect that even one person has not killed so far.
Just then, he saw the purple.
In the previous World War, he saw the tail from the beginning, but did not shoot.
He is still very surprised by the means of this young man.
Right now, he is ready to kill the sable.
Just as the mind began to rise, the sky was a dark shadow, a ghost.
Its body is like a huge mountain peak. When it falls, it has a strong whistling sound. With such a big movement, I don’t know if the ghost is reminding the moving purple scorpion and quickly retreating.
The purple cicada still keeps his eyes closed and does not move.
The bare-chested brawny raised the palm of his hand, and the ecstasy of the palms and the brilliance of the brilliance.
He dragged the ghost and blocked the opponent's offensive.
The next moment, his soul broke out in the palm of his hand, and the ghost's body exploded.
Compared with the soul of the previous person, the fighting power of the bare-chested brawny is undoubtedly stronger.
When the ghost's body exploded, he rushed toward the purple.
It is like a galloping light.
"Purple!"
Basket Rui shouted.
Zi Yan opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with light, which seemed to contain Thunder.
The speed of the human soul is fast, and in his eyes seems to have become slow.
He took out the holy pen.
The action doesn't look fast, but it completes the action before the human soul arrives.
He made a stroke toward the sky.
It is like writing a ‘one’ word.
In an instant, the world is turbulent, it seems that the whole world is divided into two.
The rushing light has changed from a moment of instant to a stillness, and this person’s soul has demonstrated a power control method that is beyond ordinary people.
After the emergency stop, there was a hint of fear in his eyes, as if there was some kind of terrible ghost in front.
There was a trace of soul power in front and flew toward him.
It seems unremarkable, but it makes him quickly retreat.
Because of the light of the soul, you can directly divide the space here into two.
The other party is quickly retreating, and the light seems to be moving forward without hesitation, but it always keeps a certain distance from him and cannot be opened.
As if the two are in the same space, as long as the contact is divided into two.
The fear in the eyes of the bare-chested brawny became more and more intense. The next moment he screamed in horror, the soul of the whole body seemed to be turbulent as the tides began to sway toward the surroundings.
In the distance, few people don’t know what happened.
They just saw the purple scorpion painting a mess in the sky, and the powerful man's soul, actually turned back in horror.
At the moment, it is like crazy, constantly squandering its own strength~www.readwn.com~ No one knows what the other party is doing.
Only the bare-chested brawny knew it, and he was sober. In the midst of a powerful power shock, his connection with the trace was finally lifted.
Right now, he hasn't been affected anymore, so he is moving back faster.
He looked at the traces of fear that he was not afraid of it, and looked at the purple eyes. The eyes of the other party were completely stunned at this moment. Obviously, even Zizi himself did not know what was going on.
Then the same attack, I believe that Zixiao can never show the second time.
As long as he retreats far enough, he can fight back.
Basket Rui and others noticed that the other person's face changed, no panic, and the murder reappeared, which made their hearts uneasy.
At this moment, I saw only the back of the strong man, the body suddenly moved forward, blocking the road ahead of the light.
The murder in the other's eyes still exists.
The trace passed over the other's body.
"How is this going?"
Blue-red is suddenly a glimpse, very puzzled.
Why did the good end of the opponent take the initiative to go forward, like the death of the general hit on the trace?
“It’s time, the time flow rate has changed.”
Basket Rui said with shock: "Like time is going backwards, time goes backwards and he appears in the original position."
The bare-chested brawny saw the disappearance of the traces in front of him, which made him look awkward, and he disappeared. Is it an illusion?
The next moment, he felt his power began to flow, then looked down and saw only half of the body.
His pupil suddenly enlarged, and there was a horror in his eyes. He didn't understand what was going on.
The next moment, his consciousness dissipated.
It is not clear to death, what happened.
