Vol 3 Chapter 668: lucky

The purple scorpion just walked a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped. He stared cautiously at the front, and his eyes gradually showed a shock.

I saw a bright light flying from the front of the bamboo king, and the light went straight to the black robe.

The other party stood up again.

His mouth was bleeding, his robes were broken, and he looked very embarrassed, but his breath was growing.

Not only did not die, but lived better.

"Your attack is good. If you are somewhere else, maybe I am really dead. But here, I am invincible."

The other party smiled coldly at the purple cicada and said: "I see that your strength is exhausted, but you still need to delay the time? I can give you time. After all, I will return to the heyday and take a little time."

This is the most difficult opponent I have ever seen by Zi Yan. He has been exhausted, and he has used the technique of recovery directly.

The flame ignited from the whole body, and his endless potential began to ignite.

"It is meaningless to directly swallow this bamboo king that does not resist. Just take it as an appetizer. After killing you, eat it again."

The black robe smiled faintly and said: "What means is there to make it out."

Perceived by the power of recovery, Zi Yan did not hesitate, and once again inspired the black long stick, and at the same time his left hand, there was also a long stick, which is manifested by energy.

When the two are united, the soul soldiers begin to tremble, and a strong breath is coming out.

When a stick fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, and the body of the black robe flew again, and there was blood in the sky.

The black robe’s laughter sounded, “Yes, some meaning, let’s continue.”

Waiting for him to stand up again on the ground, he found that the purple scorpion had put away the black long stick. He smiled and asked, "Are you confessing?"

During the period, there was constant power to fly out of the bamboo king and was forcibly absorbed by the black robe.

Mysterious in my hand.

It is impossible to accept the fate, the purple scorpion burning with flames everywhere, reaching out to the air, the tip of the pen is shining, and the purple scorpion uses the heavens and the earth.

This is his strongest means. If this trick doesn't work, he can really be planted here today.

A trace appeared, and the whole space seemed to be split into two and spread forward.

The smile on the face of the black robe was solidified, and he felt the danger from it.

He shouted, his hands flying fast, and countless souls gathered in front to form a beast head.

It was like a soul-eating beast, opened a **** mouth and flew toward the front.

Hey!

The Soul Eater head encounters the attack of the purple cicada, and instantly splits into two, and then the light continues to move forward, passing over the body of the black robe.

On the other side's body, suddenly there were countless black lights, and the whole body did not have a split in the purple.

The face of the purple cicada changed and it failed.

He stepped forward in one step, and the big earthquake slammed, and it was a fall.

This is a sign that he obviously feels strenuous.

The power of recovery has just been restored, and he is once again consumed.

It is a forward move, the power is slightly weaker than the previous one, but it is still terrible, with the power to cut the space.

The black robe stood still, but the print in his hand was faster. There was a huge black vortex behind him. A stock of torrents flew out of the bamboo king and was absorbed by him.

The sable is very expensive, and the other's injury is extremely heavy. At the moment, it is a continuation of life.

It can be said that both of them are consuming, just to see who can stick to the last moment.

The attack of the purple scorpion came, and it fell on the body of the black robes. The black light continued to bloom, and the body of the black robes swayed, but this time it was still not cut.

The purple sable in front of him, the body is also shaking. He really feels dangerous. I saw him slamming his teeth and coughing up a bit of blood. The blood condensed in front and the mysterious point in the hands of the sable. Above the blood, it is a stroke.

In addition to its own strength, there is also its own blood.

After a fall, the body of the purple scorpion fell down. This time he really had no power, his face was pale as paper, so he was resigned.

I saw the **** attack, flying fast.

The black robes who were also physically unstable, after seeing the purple scorpion falling to the ground, laughed. "It seems that you are still dead!"

He is confident that he will block the power of Zi Yan and he is still confident.

The prints in his hands are flying again, and the speed of swallowing the energy of the bamboo king is also faster.

The **** color is approaching, and the black robe smirked and screamed through the entire space.

Purple is already desperate.

Suddenly, the laughter of the black robe stopped abruptly, only to see that the blood color directly penetrated the other's body.

split into two.

The weak and desperate purple cicada, widened his eyes and looked incredulously at the front. Just as he attacked the falling moment, he saw the power of the bamboo king surging and suddenly stopped.

Without the supply of power, the black robe can no longer sustain the precarious life, so it is no longer able to block the attack of the purple.

Purple, I don't know what is going on.

The black robe is slowly turning over the body, not dare to have the slightest movement, because he is worried that the body is directly divided into two.

"It's your beast, you still have consciousness?"

The black robe said, but at this moment he has no loud energy, his vitality is passing, and death is coming.

I saw a face on the bamboo king. It looked at the black robe and said: "There is still a trace of consciousness that can't stop your engulfing, but it can pause for a moment."

"You... you are a beast~www.readwn.com~ The facial features of the black robe people began to distort, and it was already angry, but the voice was still weak.

It's like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. It won't be late, and it will be timely.

At this moment, the anger in the heart of the black robe is like a raging wave, but it is useless. At present, his state can no longer devour the power of the bamboo king, even though the bamboo king has not affected him.

But he obviously does not want to die here, intends to flee, after all, he is a soul-eater, as long as the soul is not destroyed, you can resurrect again.

Just then, he heard a sharp whistling sound coming from the rear.

When he turned his head, he just saw a ray of light and came to him in front of him.

He lost it directly.

The nib is like an arrow, and it directly penetrates the black-breasted man's eyebrows. He has not had time to escape the soul, and it is broken.

Mysteriously inserted in the eyebrows, the body of the black robe fell backwards. After landing, the other's body was separated.

He is dead, and he can't die anymore.

Zi Yan stood in the distance, and the fire of recovery on his body is still burning.

The battle lasted for so long. Although he won, he was only lucky. If other people came in again, it was harvest.

Purpura must recover soon, even at the expense of its own potential.

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