I Can Add More If I Kill

　　 Su Sheng's figure shook his sword suddenly, and the speed was so fast that it was not the speed that the F-level beginners should have.

　　 Ye Sheng's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect this young man to be so sharp and decisive.

　　 The great cloak opened, and Su Sheng realized that the man had broken his arm, his eyes lit up, and the long sword was cut out again and again.

　　 The body is the cornerstone of spiritual practice, and it lacks an arm. For the spiritualist, there is a huge gap, especially in the area of ​​combat.

　　 But Ye Sheng's broken right hand happened to be his commonly used right hand, and his strength dropped drastically.

　　 Xiaocheng's swordsmanship was fully deployed, and Su Sheng suppressed Ye Sheng for a while.

　　 Ye Sheng was frustrated. As an E-level psychiatrist, he actually slumped everywhere in the F-level hands!

　　 With a single blow, Su Sheng collapsed, Ye Sheng took the opportunity to retract the short knife and insert it into the scabbard around his waist.

　　 "Kill him, Black Scorpion!"

　　 The heavy armored giant scorpion moved all eight legs together, but the huge body was very flexible, and the steel tail swayed wildly, drawing towards Su Sheng like a gust of wind.

　　 Su Sheng opened [World], and time accelerated, avoiding the attacks of the giant scorpion long tail, and seizing the opportunity, swinging a long sword and slashing on the giant tail.

　　 "Keng", actually only cut a gap.

　　 Su Sheng's eyes condensed, and he raised his hand and shot the Chong Ling towards the giant scorpion's huge head, and the giant scorpion's steel tail swung in front of him.

　　 Chong Ling successfully penetrated the tail of steel, but there was not much power left, and the heavy armored giant scorpion waved his left arm and slapped it away.

　　 The ink flow on the tail of the steel, and it quickly returned to its original state.

　　 Su Sheng knew immediately that even if this heavy armored giant scorpion wasn't an E-level, it was at least an F-level limit.

　　 Ye Sheng laughed and said: "This friend, or just stop here, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, I don't embarrass you, why do you have to smash me to death?"

　　 In fact, Ye Sheng's heart was also extremely shocked. The speed of the young man in front of him was still higher than his current state. The fighting consciousness was as exquisite as the swordsmanship, and it seemed even more difficult than Wu Ke'er.

　　 And he was first caught in Yang Ying's blood trap. In order to resist the erosion of blood, he consumed most of his spiritual power in a moment, and then he broke his arm and lost his strength greatly.

　　If this battle can be avoided, it is naturally the best. This person is not from the Wu family. After seeing his own strength, there is no need to fight to the death.

　　 This is indeed the case.

　　 Su Sheng has thought about whether it is necessary to risk his life to become Wu Keer's E-Class.

　　 There is no close relationship between the two, at most they are temporary partners and future classmates.

　　 Su Sheng is not a person who drew his sword to help one another, nor is he a self-sacrificing person.

　　 On the contrary, since the time when Zuo Ting was killed, Su Sheng found that he had become more selfish and selfish.

　　 As for whether Wu Keer can be saved this time, Su Sheng has already made a decision.

　　 A light golden light appeared in his eyes, Su Sheng said nothing, and drew his sword again!

　　 Ye Sheng smiled when he saw this, "I'm looking for death!"

　　The heavy armored giant scorpion frantically twisted its pair of tongs and long tail, and waves of offensives were like hurricanes and rain.

　　 Ye Sheng continued to shake his left hand, a large amount of black spiritual power poured out, using his hand to draw ghost-faced owls in the sky.

　　 One ghost-faced owl flew out to assist the heavy armored giant scorpion in harassment. Although the damage was limited, the speed was very fast.

　　 Su Sheng cut off several of them one after another, but there were also some scars on his body.

　　 This heavy armored giant scorpion is like a tireless puppet. It has been so long now, and it has been the same as at the beginning, without the slightest slowdown or deviation in its movements.

　　 But Ye Sheng was the opposite. He seemed to be in a very poor state, and most of his strength was not as good as the heavy armored giant scorpion summoned.

　　 Su Sheng frowned, trying to get past the heavy armored giant scorpion with a fatal blow.

　　 After feeling the spiritual power remaining in the body, Su Sheng soon had an idea.

　　 After a few more rounds of confrontation, Su Sheng slowly backed away.

Ye Sheng didn’t think that Su Sheng's F-class could maintain super-high-speed movement for a long time. Even the speed psychic would consume spiritual power. At this moment, seeing Su Sheng’s weakness retreat, he smiled coldly and ordered the heavy armored giant scorpion. Increase the offensive.

　　 Su Sheng and the Heavy Armored Giant Scorpion were getting farther and farther away from Ye Sheng, gradually more than ten meters away.

　　 Seeing the heavy armored giant scorpion waved its long tail and struck again at high speed, Su Sheng seemed to have caught something, the golden light in his eyes suddenly became a bit rich, he bent his knees, buckled the sword on the left, and the aura of the whole body surged, and he stepped out suddenly!

　　 A stream of light that reached the limit instantly passed over the huge body of the heavy armored giant scorpion, and then it flashed behind Ye Sheng.

　　 Three times faster!

　　 One flash... Two consecutive!

　　 The powerful spiritual sense of E-level made Ye Sheng realized that it was not good the first time Su Sheng changed his skills, but the extreme speed made Ye Sheng too late to resist.

　　 Su Sheng is waiting for Ye Sheng to draw the ghost-faced owl at this moment!

　　 is already extremely high speed, using a flash is even faster to the extreme, the first flash crosses the heavy armored giant scorpion at a high speed, and the second flash kills Ye Sheng.

　　 Ye Sheng hurriedly dissipated the ink from his hand, just stretched out his hand to pull out the short knife from his waist, and Su Sheng had already swept the sword.

　　Blood water gushing, Ye Sheng's head was thrown high and fell to the ground, with an incredible look on his face.

　　 One flash, two consecutive.

　　 This is also the usage of continuous use that Su Sheng has just realized after reaching the master level.

　　Su Sheng's front panel appeared, confirming that the killing point had increased, indicating that Ye Sheng had indeed died, and he was relieved.

　　 Not far away, ghost-faced owl, heavy armored giant scorpion, and ink-colored toad one after another turned into ink and melted all over the place.

　　 And a black figure that doesn't slip away from the autumn also flowed out of Mo Toad's body.

　　 Su Sheng stepped forward and observed it. Judging from the black-dyed plum headdress, it was indeed Wu Ke'er. He breathed very evenly, and he looked just fainted.

　　 Ye Sheng’s ink is actually not real ink, but spiritual power with special properties.

　　 Ye Sheng can control whether to dye the target, but Ye Sheng died, and these spiritual powers have not dissipated for a while ~www.readwn.com~ He dyed Wu Ke'er all over and became a real "black girl".

　　 Su Sheng stretched out his hand and patted Wu Ke'er's face. Su Ke'er opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly two white eyes appeared in the dark human form.

　　 "Su Sheng?!" Wu Keer was surprised and delighted, and jumped up from the ground.

　　 "Why are you here? Didn't I get caught? Did you save me?"

　　 asked three times, Su Sheng was speechless for a while.

　　 "Look at yourself."

　　 Wu Keer was taken aback: "On?"

　　 Spread out his hands and took a look, Wu Ke'er was stunned by a pair of dark arms. Suddenly thinking of something, the ring in his hand flashed, and a small red mirror with a candy pattern fell in his hand. After opening it, a dark face appeared in the mirror.

　　 Wu Ke'er immediately held his breath, and his already big eyes became wider.

　　 "Su Sheng, I, I... Am I black or black?" Wu Keer was so scared that he couldn't even speak his words.

　　 Su Sheng nodded, smiled secretly in his heart, asking you to come up with so many questions.

　　 Wu Ke'er got a positive answer. He suffered a cardiac arrest and fell straight on his back.

　　 Su Sheng was startled, hugged her quickly, checked it, but luckily he was just fainted.

　　 "Is the impact so big?" Su Sheng was a little puzzled, realizing that he might have gone too far.

　　 A trace of guilt surged in his heart, Su Sheng thought for a while, gently placed Wu Keer on the ground, gathered his spiritual power into his palm, and lightly patted Wu Keer from head to toe.

　　 These ink spirit powers are spirit powers after all, as long as they use their own spiritual power to smash them.

　　 While Su Sheng was focusing on "washing off" his guilt, Wu Ke'er's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a small face slowly turned red...