Second World Book

Chapter 1759: Attack the corpse soul world, defeated and **** **** (2)

Corpse Soul Realm, Ling Ling Ting! Eleven cracks appeared in the sky, dozens of spirit pressures came, and the atmospheric spirits turbulent.

"Are you here!" Inside the house, Lao Shantou suddenly opened his sharp eyes.

"Master Captain." Jiro Capo came to him with a look of solemnity.

"Assemble, go to war!" The old man was powerful and domineering, and ordered briefly.

sky!

"Eh! You really miss it! I didn't expect to see the familiar scenery so quickly again!" Yin Lingting, who was walking from the black cavity, looked at Ying Lingting, narrowing his eyes.

"Silver, then you can look at it more! Being able to keep everything in mind is a continuation of existence." Lan Lan said calmly, and what she said was always unintelligible.

"Master Lan Lan! Everything is ready." The Black Blind man respectfully said.

Among the other ten black chambers, the current ten-blade, the first-ranked Sal Apollo and the second-bladed Baylor Hill are also the largest ones. There are more than 20 younger brothers, and the third-blade is an explosive head. 4th Blade Neutra, 5th Blade Teeth, 6th Blade Grimcho, 7th Blade Zomali, 8th Blade Puppet Ruby, 9th Blade Aronillo, 10th Blade Tiruti , I feel like I'm counting.

Compared with the original, Lan Lan's ten blades are too shabby, especially the lower ranked ones are basically equivalent to cannon fodder.

"Very well, our guests are here." Lan Lan smiled calmly, looking forward and downward, and the whole family of the death camp was pulled out.

Headed by Old Man Shan, the lineup is also quite luxurious. In addition to the captain, deputy captain, and strong seat officer of the thirteen of the court, those nobles who usually protect themselves are also involved.

"I haven't seen you for a long time! Lan Lan." The frivolous and angry voice sounded.

"Oh? Isn't this the captain I used to hold?" Lan Lan turned his face slightly, looked at the military behind him and smiled lightly.

"It's still time to calculate the accounts of the year!" Pingzi looked at Lan Lan coldly, pulled out his sword, and other members made preparations for battle.

Lan Lan said regretfully: "I'm really sorry, I am not interested in you anymore! Obediently hide, can live, isn't it good? Why do you have to seek death, or say-are you tired of living?"

"Whoever kills the deer, we still need to see the real trick!" Pingzi said coldly, the smell of gunpowder was full, and he was almost killed by Lan Lan. They will not forget this hatred!

"Ka~Ka~ Zi La!" The original black cavity suddenly became unstable and suddenly closed.

"Poof--!" Several unlucky eggs in the broken surface were crushed by the space gap on the spot, and the dead could not die again, and some were closed at the other end of the space wall. So, don’t stay in the black cavity boundary, it is very dangerous of.

"What's going on? How did the black cavity turn off suddenly?!" The broken faces changed their face, trying to open the black cavity again with their unique ability, but found that it couldn't be opened at all.

"Don't waste your energy! Since you're here, let's stay with the old man!" Lao Shantou ignited a blazing flame, pulled out the edge of the blade and shouted.

"So it turned out, what should I do to prepare for the last anti-film!" Lan Lan smiled contemptuously: "Old man, you really made a lot of progress! You even know that you have teamed up with Pu Yuan."

Lan Lan knew that the space-blocking technology of the Corpse Soul Realm could not achieve this level at all, so there was only one explanation, that is, Pu Yuan had joined forces with the Thirteen Fans.

"Let's talk nonsense, Lan Lan, this time you are self-sufficient..."

"No! On the contrary, you have broken the only way you can escape!" Lan Lan smiled shamefully, facing Laoshantou, he didn't even pull out his sword, and he was very calm.

"Huochengcheng Guo!" Laoshantou will not let water out. The flame knife is chopped off. The flame covers the blue, silver, and African blind three people. The flames form a flame wall, trapping the three people.

"Great idea! I didn't expect the old man to have this hand." Lan Lan pretended to have a headache, calmly looking through the flame wall to see the outside world.

"Ten Blade is really awesome!" Seeing Lan Lan's intended silver, she shrugged her shoulders. There is no doubt that Ten Blade has been abandoned by Lan Lan.

Africa is silent, he takes Lan Lan's words as truth, and only Lan Lan's lord can realize his ambition and justice. As for those broken faces, it is just a virtual advanced version. If you die, you will die.

"Then clean up you first!" Old man Shan stared at the three of the flame walls and ordered.

"It's time to destroy Grim Reaper! The little ones kill Ben Emperor!" By looking at the situation, Bai Legang knew that Lan Lan, who was always in the air, would fall off the chain at a critical time, but it doesn't matter. With his power, There is absolutely no need to put these deaths in the eyes.

"What a fool! What!--" Broken Bee Jiao/drinked, kicked in the air, appeared in front of a teenager wearing a saber-toothed tiger mask, kicked.

"Bang--!" The teenager was kicked, leaving kilometers of white smoke in the air.

"Destroy them, one will not stay!" The gods of death pulled out their slashing swords, shouted, and killed the broken face camp.

"It's great, you can kill it." Neutra shouted excitedly, and happened to meet the murderous sword eight head-on.

Kamen forces also joined in. Others also found their opponents. A particularly chaotic and fierce battle unfolded. From time to time, there would be broken faces or death spray/blood fall.

"Ma Ma! What's the fight!?" Lin Mo watching the battle spit out, how chaotic the fight is, it is very difficult to watch the battle, but even so, the battle still insists on maintaining one-on-one, absolutely not Play more and play less.

If you don’t find your opponent, just stand by and watch the enemy’s weaknesses, find out the flaws, and wait for your teammates to fall, then they will go up to the bench and continue to work~!

"What... defeated and **** shit!?" Lin Mo focused his attention on the flower sister and the broken bee to prevent accidents. The black sword came to remind me that he saw the sullen spring water with the swelling solution of the smallpox. Yin died of Baylor Hill.

"Fuck! You're really TM lived on the dog! How soon did you as the ten-edged two-headed man hang up!? Are you worthy of everyone's expectations? Your horse is not dead yet, okay?" Lin The silence was almost dumb and silent, and I couldn’t talk about it. What is this? Anyone who doesn’t know thinks that he has died a small character!

Great Emperor, you can't be guaranteed at night! ..

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