Vol 3 Chapter 656: Black shadow

Wang Zhe looked at Zi Yan and then looked at Fang Wu Lian, who was looking for a dull look. "I still play a fart. You two are really embarrassed. Just look at everyone and die?"

Zi Yan spread the stalls and said helplessly: "This is no way, you are so full of play, naturally give you some space to play."

"Hey! What are you doing, dare to teach your family?"

Wang Zheyi took a sip of the ground and looked disdainful. Then he looked at Fang Wulian. "You fool is also very embarrassing. So many people die for you, and your eyes don't blink."

"Wang Zhe, pay attention to the tone of your speech!" Shan Kui said coldly.

"I pay attention to the fart! You can't be a person at all, or you can't be a good person early! If you miss these scourges, the world can be quieter."

Just as he spoke, he saw people appearing around, and they were all in the previous team.

Originally, they also wanted to find a chance to sneak attack. They didn't want to use them when they were arrogant. In this way, people continued to die. If they didn't take it, people would die.

Wang Zhe was so ridiculous that Fang Wulian did not get angry, but looked at the other side and asked: "Who is going to kill me?"

"When you are dead, I will send you a message by burning paper."

At this time, everyone around the scene began to approach, and each of them saw a cold murder.

The blue dreams and the mountains are all taking a step forward, each taking out the soul soldiers.

After the last holy mountain battle, no one dared to conceal the Tibetan mastiff. In the important battle moment, the Holy Spirit will be in the first place.

"I didn't shoot all the way, or I am coming."

Zi Yan suddenly said, and did not give the two women the opportunity to answer, just go forward.

The two women had to retreat, but they were very annoyed with the house, so when they guarded, they only protected the children and excluded Fangwulian.

Fang Wulian noticed the small moves of the two people, shaking their heads and smiling, but did not care.

The ghosts stand on the shoulders of the purple scorpion, screaming at the people in front of them.

"I don't know what to do, do you dare to come up and die?"

Looking at the purple scorpion coming forward, Wang Zhe could not help but sneer.

But soon, his smile solidified, because the purple scorpion disappeared.

The next moment, there was a brilliance in front of his eyes, Wang Zhe's face suddenly changed, and the power of the whole body began to move.

It is already late.

His neck has been caught by the purple sable, the force of inertia carrying his body and slamming into the distance.

A large earthquake in Peng, Wang Zhe's body squatted on the ground, the entire back of the head was caught in the ground, numerous dried yellow bamboo leaves flying up.

His mouth began to spurt blood, and his eyes were full of shock.

Everyone else was stupid. They didn't see the purple scorpion shot along the way. I didn't expect that Wang Zhe would be uniformed at the moment.

In the eyes of Zi Yan, with a bit of coldness, he looked at Wang Zhedao: "If you want to find a chance, why don't you have to find something to die for?"

Wang Zhe was so angry that there was hate in the shocked eyes, and a low, hoarse voice came from his mouth, "kill him!"

All the people around the gods reacted, and all kinds of soul light began to flash, going straight to the purple.

The purple scorpion got up and smashed, and Wang Zhe’s body fell into the ground. The next moment he had a long stick in his hand, the long stick was in his hand and swept immediately.

A stick shadow went forward, and all the bamboos that had passed the road were broken, and the attacks that went straight to him were broken.

The bamboo leaves were soared by the earthquake, and a blank area of ​​more than ten feet was revealed. More than a dozen people fell on the edge of the blank land and mourned.

Purple sticks stand, and the eyes are cold.

Wang Zhe, who fell into the ground, coughed up again, and the whole person was already ventilated with less air intake.

"Don't you have a chance?"

Zi Yan looked at everyone, and asked faintly.

"You don't die, you have a chance to be a fart!"

This is Wang Zhe, whose life is dying. He suddenly stood up and saw that he immediately swept back, and the cold voice was ringing again. "Kill them!"

The original blank area was filled up immediately, and then another sacred sign appeared and headed toward the sky.

It is not a general sacred character, but a sacred symbol, which is extremely rare in this world.

I saw the sacred radiance, as if it had formed a network of celestial nets, carrying a horrible breath, pressing down to the bottom.

Wang Zhe, standing outside the sacred squad, sneered: "It’s an idiot. If I dare to deal with you, wouldn’t I be prepared?”

At this moment, this big net, shrouded the six people of the purple, obviously want to kill all.

Just then, the falling net suddenly sprang up, then went to the sky like a hurricane.

Hey!

A tremor rang, and the array of sacred symbols was broken.

The sacred characters that float in the sky are also instantly turned into flames.

The purple scorpion still stands in the same place, but the long stick that was originally shackled on the ground by him.

"How can this be?"

Wang Zhe's big eyes, incredulously looking at the purple sable in front, this sacred array is his biggest card, but also the confidence, it is said that even the soul can temporarily trap, how could it be so easily broken ?

"Working hard, send you on the road!"

The sound of the purple singer sounded again, and there was a stick figure that stretched to nearly a hundred feet.

The stick shadow falls, everything is broken.

Among the traces left by this straight stick figure, only Wang Zhe is still standing.

Blood drips down the eyebrows, his eyes wide open, incredulously looking at the purple eyes, and the body slowly falls backwards.

he died.

This time there was no accident.

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The purple cicada holding the stick, his eyes suddenly glimpsed, only a black light, and suddenly came in his direction.

The long stick in his hand trembled, accompanied by a shudder, and the stick shadow fell again.

Only the black shadow suddenly accelerated, rubbing the stick, and there were a few drops of blood in the sky.

The speed of the shadow is not reduced, and goes straight to the house.

Shan Kui’s blow fell, the earth roared, and there was a huge deep pit on the ground, and countless flying dust rolled up.

The black shadow avoided the attack of Shan Kui and came to the front of Fang Wulian.

Just then, a blue light flew in front of it, directly through the shadow of the body.

The body of the black shadow shows a person, and his body is covered under the black robe. His eyes are not the same as ordinary people, with cold and evil spirits.

As the figure appeared, his speed did not decrease, and he went straight to the house.

Another brilliance came to his side and passed by.

It is a child's attack, like a flying soldier.

But the other side's killing is still.

The brilliance of the brilliance, l appeared in the middle of the black shadow and Fang Wulian, surging with a strong atmosphere.

It is the soul of the mountain, and it has already erupted.

The shadow of the black shadow changed, and the original intention to kill the heart, the body shape is a static first, then back, and instantly flee away.