Chapter 1337： a sword double kill

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Golden Dragon Festival, thirty-six gold dragons, 36,000% attack bonus!

A sword pierced the air and pierced the power of the two major quasi-jun.

"Qin Qi, your self-harm has hurt yourself, shocked!" Matthew growled.

He stood with Sarah. The two men reached out at the same time and slammed together. They caught Qin Qi’s Dragon God’s tears, but they were empty-handed.

On their bodies, the devil is roaring and infinitely strong.

As if, it is Apollo and Zeus, join hands with Qin Qi, the strong sword light!

This scene is really amazing.

However, Matthew and Sarah’s remaining two hands, each condensing the power, has already shattered at this moment!

The Thunder died.

Lieyang burned the world!

Under the joint action of the magical soul, this power is really unmatched.

"My sword, do you dare to touch?" Qin Qi sneered.

They did catch the tears of the Dragon God, but both hands were also pierced by the swords of the Dragon God's tears, and there was magic blood flowing.

It seems that such an injury is not a big deal for the two major prospects.

Even if both hands are destroyed, it is acceptable.

However, immediately, from the blood that touched Jianfeng, their bodies were suddenly covered with a layer of frost.

It's not just the surface of the body, but every inch of flesh and blood.

The power of the magical soul, the flame and the thunder, is about to fall to Qin Qi holding the sword.

However, it suddenly stopped, as if time was still.

"叮".

It is ice crystal fragmentation.

All the demons have their eyes wide open, watching the two quasi-jun, the body directly blasted, turned into a crystal ice!

How can it be!

This time, that is, the strongest of Ares who is close to the Majesty is also rising.

All the strong players in the room felt a glimpse of the heart, and a sense of coldness went up with the vertebrae and went straight to the brain.

Quasi-Jun, it is so dead, without warning, and instantly died.

Not to mention the flesh, that is, the soul can not find a trace.

Lethal effect!

At the moment when the other party caught the tears of Dragon God, the system gave a hint.

Qin Qi did not think that luck was so good. Otherwise, he was preparing to cut off the arm of the two devils, and used the invincible state to block the power of the magical soul.

It seems that it is extremely beneficial to swallow half of the people's luck.

After the silence, it was awkward.

The power of Qin Qi is indeed taboo, and this kind of fierceness is enough to shock the audience!

However, it was impossible to kill the two quasi-juncers in a blink of an eye.

"Qin Qi, how dare you be in front of everyone, murder two quasi-juni strong, you can know sin!" The chief of the Hera clan shouted.

The Hera clan and the Zeus clan have always been very close, and naturally they can't help but die.

"No, Matthew and Sarah, but they used the magical soul to link, that power, if Qin Qisheng was born, it is also the direct death."

"Now that Qin Qi has killed them, is it too bully?"

Before the Qin Qi opening, Hefeisto's quasi-junk first opened his mouth and directly sang against Hera's strongman.

"Mason, are you now degraded to this point, even for a human defense!" Noland Hera whispered.

"Human?" Mason Hephaestus sneered.

Noland's breath is stagnation.

Although he did not recognize the identity of the Qin Qi Mozu in his heart, he still regarded him as a low-lying human, but Shengshan has already recognized Qin Qi.

Moreover, the saint, in the face of all the demons, acknowledged the identity of Qin Qi.

He said so now, it is against the Virgin and the Holy Mountain!

"In any case, killing the quasi-jun, this is a felony, it is impossible to forgive!" Nolander whispered.

"His lord of the Virgin, do you allow your people to be so innocent?" McLean screamed on the floor and shouted.

The dying is the quasi-jun of the Zeus clan, and he is of course angry.

"Yes, His Royal Highness, this sin is unforgivable!" also called a strong man of the Hera clan.

As for the other clan, it is silent, and obviously does not intend to blend in.

The poems faintly glanced at them and immediately looked at Qin Qi. "Qin Qi, my knight, you have to remember that your mission is to guard me forever."

"So, in order to accomplish this mission, no matter what the situation, you can't die, you have to live by my side!"

"Yes, my Highness!" Qin Qi squatted down and saluted the poem.

I can't help but laugh in my heart.

This poem, more and more naughty, actually came up with such a rhetoric.

He is the guardian knight of the saint, so he can't die.

Others do not know the characteristics of his invincible state. In the eyes of the strong, Qin Qi did not kill the opponent, but was killed by the opponent.

Then, of course, you have to survive.

The duty of guarding the saint is more important than any great sin!

"His House of the Virgin, is this to forgive his sins, how can he serve the people!" Noland could not help but cried.

"Noland, are you questioning your Highness?"

Finally, the strong man of the Ares clan spoke up. He has the power to approach the Maharaja, and is the strongest person present.

In front of him, Noland also only served soft.

"Don't dare." Norland looked ugly, but still took a deep breath and surrendered to poetry.

"But, I forgive your sin, today's business, stop here." The poem is faint.

Her body rose and three petals appeared beside her, stepping in and disappearing into the area.

Qin Qi, also followed.

He is the guardian knight of the saint, and of course he is to be with the saint.

No one can say anything.

And the Virgin left, the strong of the twelve clan also left.

Today, the impact of this matter may be huge. No matter what attitude they have toward Qin Qi, they must be prepared.

The power shown by Qin Qi must also be taken seriously.

The virgins left, and the sacred devils slowly faded away, but the veneration and faith of the saints became more fanatical after today.

The holy tree has long since decayed, but now it is revived by the saints, and once again grows up, so that the Mozu gas is booming.

That Titan, which died in ancient times, was a hostile force with the Twelve Clan.

But now, it is surrendered to the saint.

The prestige of poetry is undoubtedly rising!

Ares Peak, an independent palace.

Here, in the core area of ​​the entire Aris clan, the ancient ancestral sleeping place, near this palace, is the safest place.

After the poems were picked up by the ancient ancestors of Ares, they lived here.

But here is not just the people of Ares, but also a college student in Demeter, who is responsible for teaching poetry and poetry.

For the most knowledge-oriented Mozu, His Royal Highness does not say that he is a university student, but he must also be erudite enough, otherwise it will be too unspeakable.

Where poetry likes these things, but in order to grow, but did not refuse, actively learn the knowledge of the Mozu.

After returning from the temple below, the poetry will let everyone retreat, leaving only Qin Qi alone.

"puff!"

When I got here, the poetry couldn't help it anymore, and spit out a blood.

"Poetry!" Qin Qi was shocked and quickly hugged her, and she was distressed to die.

"I'm fine, I can be awesome now, and I will be able to recover soon." The poems sighed and smiled, so don't worry about Qin Qi.

"You are a girl." Qin Qi was moved in the heart, using the power of the wood system to moisturize the poetry.

Poetry is now more thorough than him. It is already a real Mozu. The treatment of the sacred is poison for her.

However, fortunately, the poetry is correct. She is indeed very powerful now and can recover.

"Young Master, you can be by my side, it's good." The poem was held by Qin Qi, and he was happy to arch in the arms of Qin Qi.

Qin Qi smiled and said: "No way, I can only come to you now, my Highness of the Virgin."

The poems were heard, and suddenly they sat up and said with a flat voice: "Master, I am not the sacred woman, I will always be your maid!"

"I know, but before I am not strong enough, you will continue to be the Virgin." Qin Qi laughed.

The poems are silent, and the face is slightly red, and swears: "Young master, I know a lot of things about the demon. In fact, I have a strong power. As long as the young master needs it, I can take it at any time! ”

"Oh?" Qin Qi's eyes lit up.

However, seeing the red face of the poem and the eyes covered with water mist, I immediately realized what the power of poetry said.

For the Mozu, the virgin is extremely special, and the first person to pick can gain great strength.

Therefore, the first night of the Mozu prefecture is often booked from the beginning, and it is not allowed to choose.

This is one of the reasons for the power of the Mozu, and it is also the greatest sorrow of the Mozu women.

But in order to be strong, this sorrow has crossed the endless years, continues to this day, and will continue.

As the Mozu smallpox, the power of poetry is naturally the strongest.

In combination with her, with the double practice method, the benefits will surpass Yuanyin blood essence countless times.

The poems bite their lips and dare not look at Qin Qi, but obviously Qin Qi wants, she will never refuse.

Qin Qi looked at her lovely appearance, could not help but laugh, knocked her smooth forehead.

"Little girl, I think so much." Qin Qi shook his head, of course he would not do so.

It’s enough for him to experience things like sorghum, and he doesn’t want to go through the second time.

Although poetry is completely different from Gao Song, he still rejects it.

However, the poems remind him.

According to the follow-up of the virgin mission, he is only one demon prince, and you can get the remaining pieces of the scepter of the gods.

This is something you can think about.