MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 67 crisis

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Hsiao Sen peach looked at him strangely and said: "How is it not good? Isn't death taking advantage?"

The winter lion of the Guardian Valley looked at the surroundings with great vigilance. Shen Sheng said: "They are dominant on the other side, but a big imaginary attracts too many deaths. Our defense here is too weak, only two or three are dying. over there……"

"Uh……"

Hsiao Sentao turned her head and looked at the direction of the winter lion of the Sun Valley, and at that moment, in that direction, a hidden body, suddenly revealed the figure from the void, the huge claws silently toward a **** of death The back of the picture was taken.

"bad!"

"Be careful!!"

Both the young Mori and the Japanese squad, the winter lion, were shocked and yelled at the death **** over there.

The **** of death over there, all the attention was placed on the big imaginary in the distance, and did not notice the back, even with the reminder of the young Mori and the Japanese singer, the attacked person rushed, but still By the invisible imaginary in the back, he grabbed a few traces of deep visible bones, bloody!

"Damn!!"

Seeing the companion fell to the ground, the rest of the **** of death was ugly, pulled out the sickle, and smashed with the invisible imaginary, seeing the invisible imaginary and the companion who fell to the ground, could not help but scream, rush Go up.

Although this invisible imaginary is not a big illusion, but the level is relatively high, reaching the level of being close to the big imaginary. After three or five strokes, the **** of death has already retreated and can only be parried.

In the distance, the young Mori peach looked at this scene, took a deep breath, and the expression became serious. She pulled out her own shallow hits, stepped on her feet, and rushed over to this side.

"Hey!"

The winter lion of the Japanese Fan Valley did not have time to pull her, could not help but look a headache, but also pulled out his own shallow hit, followed by the young Mori peach.

"Thirty-three of the broken road, the fire is falling!"

The young Sentao had not yet rushed over, but the first thing was a ghostly road, so that the invisible imaginary was forced to retreat, and then the sword was held with both hands, and a sword was thrown out.

Hey! !

The invisible virtual backhand fell and blocked the sword of the young Sentao.

Seeing the helper, the **** of death was relieved first, but immediately found that the young Sentao was not a **** of death, but a student of the Yangyang Lingshu Academy, and could not help but raise it up and said: "After retreating, this is not something you can do. Fight and take my companion to a safe place!"

However, the young Mori peach did not retreat, but it was directed at the rear of the Sun Valley Winter Lions Road: "Little White, save people."

"..."

The winter lion of the squad was black and his face twitched and wanted to say something, but he gave up the idea of ​​refuting with the young Sentao and grabbed the dead man who was seriously injured on the ground and retreated toward the distance.

Hey! !

The young Mori and the dead god, together with this invisible virtual war, although she has not yet graduated, but her talent and spiritual pressure are there, and often can get the guidance and teaching of Luo Ya, the strength is no less than the court The officers of the thirteen teams can even compete with the top ten officials.

With her joining, the invisible imaginary could not continue to invisibly retreat in the battle, was completely entangled, and finally lost.

For this girl who has not yet graduated, the strength is actually stronger than herself. The **** of death next to her is silent for a while, but there is no way to help but to help her.

laugh! !

The **** of death flashed, and the virtual arm pulled out a deep wound, but at the next moment, the wound suddenly squirmed and healed quickly.

"Super speed regeneration?"

The young Sen Tao recognized this imaginary ability, which was encountered during the simulation of virtual training. The book also clearly records all kinds of virtual abilities.

"Damn, actually it will be overspeeded?"

The **** of death next to it is ugly, it will be invisible, but it will be super-speed regeneration. This imaginary fear is very close to the big imaginary, and then swallow a few virtual or death, it is likely to advance. Virtual.

The young Sentao and the **** of death joined forces to defeat the smashed squad, but because of this imaginary ability to regain speed, it was impossible to completely kill this murder.

Just when the battle is deadlocked.

laugh! !

A stream of light suddenly shot from a distance, and in the case of the young Mori and the **** of death, the head was smothered, so that it could not be evaded, and it was directly nailed into its head.

That is a shallow fight.

The illusion of being broken through the skull dissipated, revealing the figure of the winter lion in the rear.

"Winter Lion..."

"People have already sent to a safe place. If you haven't finished playing for a long time, you will help."

The winter lion of the Japanese Valley went to the place where the virtual disappeared, and smashed his own light.

Although he only joined the Shinyang Esoteric College soon, what the ghost roads are just beginning to learn, but the talent and the spirit are placed there, the level six of the spiritual pressure, even if not cultivated, unintentionally exudes the pressure, It’s enough to match the young girl’s peach.

The **** of death looked at this scene and looked at the young Sentao at the side. He looked at the half-head of Xiaosen, who was obviously a child. It was obviously the child of the winter, and he couldn’t help but twitch.

monster!

This year, the Yangshuo Lingshu Academy is really a variety of monsters, one more than a pervert, and the current big ghost, really a monster in the monster.

The **** of death was vomiting for a while, and was about to ask where the Japanese singer Lang Shilang had taken his companion, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen.

He stupidly bowed his head, suddenly saw a huge claw, and completely penetrated his chest. Behind him, a huge body, revealing his figure from the void.

A big virtual!

After the big imaginary finger passed through the **** of death, he directly hooked up the **** of death and put it in the mouth. He licked it twice and swallowed it, revealing a refreshing expression.

"Damn!"

Suddenly sudden changes, the Japanese fan sylvestus and the young Mori peach are rushed back, a cold sweat.

This is obviously a big illusion that is good at invisibility and hidden spiritual pressure. For the sneak attack on it just now, neither of them has had time to react. Even if this big murder is against them, most of them will die here!

This big squint squinted, after savoring the death **** just now, he opened his heart-rending eyes and looked at the singer and the singer and greedy.

"Go!"

Perceived the horror of the imaginary body, the Japanese singer, the winter lion, had no confrontational heart, and screamed at the young sensation, and then she would retreat with her.

The **** of death in the distance also found the situation here, and quickly separated the manpower and rushed toward it.

However, the big imaginary has been eyeing the sun and the winter lion and the young son, and obviously will not let the two easily escape. It does not directly attack, but instead takes a step back, the figure disappears directly into the void, ready to use their own Stealth ability once again sneak attack!