Fading God Card

"What a pity?" Xun Leier turned to look at Su Ling.

Su Ling shook her head, took out a book, and read it quietly, as if the fights around her had nothing to do with her.

Just at this moment, Gang Zhan was covered in silver light, holding a somewhat rusty and simple broadsword in his horizontal hand, and rushed towards Meng Zhen.

His body turned out to be a beheading knife specially designed for executioners!

"Knife! Slash!"

But Meng Zhen didn't even look at him, the golden saber slashed past again, only heard a ding, and the steel sword spit out a mouthful of blood and flew away.

"Huh? You can pick me up and survive?"

Meng Zhen suddenly turned his head, stretched out his palm and wiped lightly on the golden knife, a small gap appeared on the blade, his face changed involuntarily.

"You, damn it!"

Gang Zhan was holding the half-corroded broadsword and was just struggling to stand up, but saw a flash of golden light and his head was separated.

"Steel chop!"

Fengniao's expression changed, and it was an arrow feather facing Mengzhen, but Mengzhen just waved his hand horizontally, and a golden light was split out by him, directly cutting Fengniao in half in the air.

"It's useless! No matter how many people you kill, it's useless. I can resurrect them anyway. But you, how many can you resurrect?"

Meng Zhen grinned, then dashed forward, chopped off the giant wood demon's body with a puff of his knife, and was so frightened that Zang Shi withdrew Lian Xin.

"This person... is so strong!"

"I'll meet you!"

Baxia howled angrily, raised his head and bumped into it, Meng Zhen smiled contemptuously, and suddenly stuck a card on the golden knife.

"Three heads and six arms!"

After swiping the ground, Baxia was shocked to find that Mengzhen had two heads and two pairs of arms, and three golden knives were coming from different directions, and he wanted to retract his head into the shell immediately.

It's a pity that he was a bit late after all. After the two golden knives were opened by Dangdang Zhen, the last knife was directly inserted into his brain from his eyes:

Vital blow!

Second!

With a puff, Baxia, who had been hit critically, fell to the ground again, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Zhanying Knife, Cut Shadow!"

With a bang, Chen Xi also happened to behead Chi Gui, while the clown was targeted by Shangguan Miao's flying sword. Even Xu Maile and Diao Feiyang also killed two apostles, and the scene gradually reversed for a while. come over.

"Kill! Don't be afraid of death! Blessed can resurrect us!"

"Guard the Golden Spirit, don't let that apostle get close!"

You can be resurrected within ten seconds of death. Although you will be extremely weak after resurrection, and the deck will remain in the state before death, but as long as you are not afraid of death, the number of apostles will start to change dramatically when people sacrifice their lives for injuries. few.

"Damn it, find a way to kill those Jin Lingwei!"

Zan Shi was frowning when he suddenly noticed a figure slowly walking past him.

"Soul Emperor, you?"

Su Xinfeng didn't look back, and didn't respond, but Meng Zhen looked at the Hun Emperor who was stepping out, and sneered:

"Are you finally going to make a move? That's okay, these miscellaneous fish are not interesting at all, you should also taste this first dish!"

After saying that, Meng Zhen slashed horizontally with his saber, but he broke out in a cold sweat after hearing a thud.

The hand he waved was actually empty!

"Where is my knife?"

"Hahaha! There is nothing next to the Soul Emperor, opportunity! Lei Li binds and kills!"

Almost at the same time, two leaders of the Card Hunter Alliance popped out of the ground next to the Soul Emperor, one with Black Claw and the other with Red Claw, and they were about to grab the Soul Emperor's head, but the Soul Emperor just paused slightly stature.

A gust of wind blew by, and the figures of the two people in the air disappeared in the air.

On the spot, Mengzhen's body flashed with golden light, mobilizing the golden mist all over his body.

"What did you do to them? Why did my knife and..."

Meng Zhen was taken aback for a moment, what did he want to say just now?

Shangguan Miao and others on the side also noticed the abnormality here, and rushed over immediately.

"Mengsheng, we are here to help you!"

But the Hun Emperor just raised his head, but Meng Zhen could no longer perceive the figures of Shangguan Miao and Diao Feiyang.

"What's going on? What about Shangguan Miao and the others? Xu Mile! Answer me!"

Xu Mile looked at Mengzhen whose forehead was almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and suddenly felt a little bad:

"Shangguan Miao? Who is he? Meng Sheng, the enemy is approaching, please calmly meet the enemy!"

Calm down mom!

Mengzhen wanted to scold her on the spot.

A few big living people disappeared immediately, bringing his golden knife along with them, and Xu Maile actually pretended not to know?

Who doesn't know that he has been fighting with Shangguan Miao for hundreds of years and still says he doesn't know each other. Is this world crazy? !

Taking a deep breath, Meng really wanted to say something more, but suddenly his ears moved, and he immediately took two steps back, and got Jin Lingwei to protect him.

"Xu Maitreya, tell me, how many people do we have now? Why is there so much less fighting all of a sudden?"

"It's always been the four of us, what's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, even Xu Mile noticed something was wrong.

He looked around.

Meng Zhen, him, Zhong Wudao, and the newcomer he has always disliked, no more, no less, exactly four of them, and there were no other corpses on the ground.

But they came to strangle the Soul Emperor with only 4 people?

crazy? !

"What's going on? Why do I have the impression that only the four of us set off? It's not right!"

Xu Mile's expression changed, and suddenly a gloomy man with scissors in both hands and ten fingers appeared in front of him, and he directly pressed his ten fingers on his forehead.

"Negative cut off!"

With a click, the ten small scissors that can clear a negative state with one cut cut together, but Xu Mile still found that he still didn't remember anything.

"Damn! What's going on?! That kid over there, have you seen it clearly?"

Jiang Wenming, who had just pulled a suit of clothes off the corpse of an apostle, didn't answer him, but looked at the Emperor Hun in horror just like Meng Zhen.

From his point of view, Su Xinfeng just took a light step forward, and the people around him who were fighting, cursing, and howling in pain dissipated into the air like soap bubbles, as if they had never existed before. Existed in general.

What's even more strange is that he had to work hard to remember the names of those people. As for the number of people, he couldn't remember clearly. On the contrary, the ring on his left hand was always hot.

Thinking of Xu Maitreya's strange answer just now, Jiang Wenming suddenly trembled and turned around to ask:

"Then who, you really don't remember Shangguan Miao? What about Chen Xi? Do you remember my name?"

"Even if you were burned to ashes, I still remember. Who are the other two? Your friends?" Zhong Wudao gritted his teeth.

Hearing this answer, Jiang Wenming immediately turned pale.

I see,

Su Xinfeng's ability turned out to be this!

But this is too overbearing, right?

At this time, Meng Zhen let out a long breath suddenly, and a golden knife appeared in his hand again.

"No wonder... no wonder you can bring other cave masters here... It turns out that your ability is so special, I underestimated you,"

"Soul Emperor!"