Vol 3 Chapter 693: Kill

The Soul Eater of the Earthly Soul is healing, and the other two continue to move forward and kill toward Wanhe.

As for Feng Yuze, he is retreating toward the rear.

He did not shoot and chose to look far.

"In the face of this situation, there is no need to keep a hand." Wan He looked around and said: "You can kill one more!"

Ziyan nodded. He carefully put down the fish tank suspected of wearing the golden scales. His body shape swept forward, his palms flashed, and the black stick appeared.

Since you don't have to keep your hands, it's good to kill one.

The long stick in his hand swept, a black stick shadow expanded, and the forward digital soul-eaters were shaken out.

The black light that they flowed on the surface disappeared, and it really appeared. After landing, they did not have any serious problems. They began to absorb the power of the heavens and the earth, and the black light resurfaced and once again rushed.

The Soul Eater has a soul-splitting power that can absorb the power between heaven and earth to restore itself. This is their greatest advantage, so everyone is a strong peak.

A sip of the sable did not kill anyone.

In this regard, the purple cicada is not unexpected, when the second attack occurs, the black long stick becomes purple.

A stick fell, purple light flashed, and those soul-eaters fell back again. This time, when they fell back, they began to cough up blood and suffered a minor injury.

After the purple cicada shot, the blue dream and the mountain also followed, and the two women did not keep their hands. The soul-eaters here are not good.

Feng Yuze retreated to the rear, and a black light appeared on his side, turning into a soul-eater.

"The plan has failed."

Feng Yuze's face is a bit gloomy, I thought this plan is seamless, who knows that the other party is actually prepared.

The black man next to him said: "I received the news that the annexation plan of the eaves failed. It was done by several young people. One of them was holding a stick-shaped weapon that would change color. It should be them."

Feng Yuze said coldly: "Just destroyed the annexation plan of the eaves, and actually came here again, it seems that they are really looking for death!"

At the moment on the battlefield, Zi Yan showed a strong side. As the purple light crossed the sky, all the soul-eaters who came forward came to numb the blood.

It seems to have the upper hand, but the damage to them is not great, because the soul-eater can recover at any time.

Blue solitary dreams and mountains, although more than once encountered the soul-eater, but there is no quick way to destroy the enemy.

The same is true of Wanhe, even though he has wounded all the souls of the land.

But they are like mechanical shackles that don't kill, don't know the pain, tirelessly, rushed again.

The black man who looked at the battlefield said indifferently: "If there is no other means, they will die!"

Yes, just watching the battlefield, Zi Yan and others will be killed by the exhaustion of energy.

But is this really the case?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The purple sticks passed, and the digital soul-eaters coughed up again, but unlike before, there was a black light on the side of the purple.

It was a ghost that was collected by the purple scorpion. It flew out like a black lightning to the side of a soul-eater.

Zhang mouth swallowed!

It has long been eager to wait, and after the order was issued by Zi Yan, it was a big kill.

The black man's face can't help but change.

Feng Yuze lost his voice: "What monster is this?"

He was surprised because the life of a Soul Eater disappeared, which meant death.

"You idiots, do you really think you are invincible?"

At this moment, only listening to the sound of Wanhe, the golden knife in his hand began to tremble and screamed.

Then, the golden light flashed, and one soul was divided into two.

Dead!

The weapon of the foothills exudes a dazzling light, hitting a soul-eater, and his body is torn apart.

The soul of the blue solitary dream, passing over the neck of a Soul Eater, instantly separated the corpse.

When the injury reaches a pole, it will naturally die.

Such a change made Feng Yuze shocked. In the twinkling of an eye, the situation changed.

The three souls were killed by Wan and three knives, but his face became pale.

As for the other Soul Eaters, they are being killed by the three scorpions, but like Wanhe, it seems like a trick to kill the enemy, it is very easy, but it is very expensive.

The little belly of the ghost has become rounded, like a round balloon.

This time, even it was eaten.

But the results are still amazing, because they almost destroyed a group of soul-eaters.

The black man who had never touched before flew forward. After Feng Yuze hesitated, he followed.

The pale face and the sickle stood up and looked at the two neighbors.

The black man looked down at Wanhe and said: "Your strength is not weak, but unfortunately should not come here."

Wan He said faintly: "There is no way to talk nonsense, but what means is there."

The other party extended three fingers. "To deal with you, you only need three strokes!"

Wan He’s mouth is a slap in the face.

The expressions of Zi Yan and others have changed. Seeing such a powerful Wan He, the other party still dares to say such words, showing confidence.

The other person's body shape disappeared, and the next moment has already reached the side of Wanhe.

Wanhe of the sickle, the light flashed in his hand, like a knife.

A fist whistling and hit the temple of Wanhe.

Wanhe’s body flew a few dozen feet and slashed dozens of feet on the ground until it hit the wall of the manor.

Zi Yan was shocked and immediately retreated, and did not forget to pick up the fish tank.

The mountain and blue dreams are also with the back, standing with the purple.

This level of opponents ~www.novelhall.com~ they can't cope.

Looking at Wanhe again, he stood up. He shook his head and there was blood spilling in his mouth.

The expression of the black man is still indifferent, and his figure disappears for the second time.

A roar sounded from Wanhe.

Wanhe, who just stood up, this time his head has been squatting on the ground, like a hammer, and he has a deep pit on the ground.

"This is simply not straightforward."

Feng Yuze’s sighed as if he had seen the picture of Wan He’s death. He looked back at Zi Yan. “Don’t worry, it’s coming to you soon.”

Zi Yan did not pay attention to Feng Yuze, but looked at Wan He nervously. If he died here, then the three of them would not want to live.

On Wanhe’s body, there was light bloom, and only the body of the black man was volleyed.

"The third move, soul eater!"

A black energy flew out of his cuffs, like a black dragon, heading toward Wanhe.

Then, Wan He was swallowed up, leaving only the Black Dragon hovering in place.

Zi Zi’s heart sank and Feng Yuze laughed.

Blue dreams and mountains, there are concerns in the eyes.

The black man in the sky, the original vowed expression, suddenly changed.

The confidence in the face has disappeared.

"I thought you could play, but I didn't expect it to be so weak. If the Soul Eaters sent you these wastes to sit here, wouldn't you look down on us?"

Numerous golden light, like a sharp blade, pierced the black dragon, and a golden knife smashed the black dragon and went to the black man in the sky.

There was a scream between the heavens and the earth.

The black man in the sky, the body is divided into two. 88106

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