Vol 2 Chapter 291: Kill is to kill
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Here Lies The Wicked
- Fire-Biter
- 1298 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:14:45
Immortal Diamond Seal!
People have three fires, and three fires are prosperous.
If all three fires are extinguished, the lamp will run dry,
If the three fires are not complete, you will be easily confused, sick, and ill with night dreams, which will easily cause unclean things.
At this moment, the blood and blood in the Founder's body swelled like a tide, that is, three fires thriving like a burning stove.
boom!
The fist print is like a locomotive facing you, and the chest of the bridegroom's clothing is slammed in the chest, and the puffs are like the abnormal sound of the broken cloth. Striking chest.
"you……"
Zhizhan looked at the Founder in front of him. Even if he was hit so hard, his face would always be a pale face and a strange smile, because he was Zhizhan, and he only had a dead face.
In fact, Zhizha was shocked by Founder's rapid succession.
He always wondered,
Why can the wild priest in front of him ignore the power of the night,
original,
He confidently killed each other,
He confidently killed each other!
But it was this one-step miscalculation that led to a shortfall.
The reason why he can not be affected is because he and the linker are associates, and the wearer can freely control the scope and ability of the night surface.
But he couldn't understand why the robe on Founder's body could actually restrain the night surface of the dark weapon.
The tomb-keeper in the groom's suit panicked.
But before waiting for the paper to open the second word, Founder's follow-up strike, under the real gas, has quickly pursued.
The tombkeeper finally realized that something was wrong. Every time he moved, he seemed to be predicted by the other party, suppressed by the prophet.
He couldn't care about anything else and quickly summoned the remaining paper piercing people to help him siege Founder.
At the next moment, the people around the paper gave up the ghosts and rushed to Founder.
They are desperate for the Savior.
Qiang! Qiang!
The cicada membrane is under the claws of the body, bursting out a large number of Mars, tearing out the sharp and harsh sound like a gold iron cut, the cicada membrane is cracked layer by layer ... But at this moment Founder, regardless of these ordinary papers, people are cold In the eyes, only the tomb-keeper was locked in front of him.
"Two months ago, I could kill your son, your grandson, your great-grandson, your great-grandson!"
"Two months later, I can also kill what you are not a ghost or a ghost!"
puff!
The hand raised the knife and fell, and the other arm of the tombkeeper was cut off by Founder.
Just when Fangzheng was about to cut out the next knife, a few paper pierced people, and voluntarily ran into Fangzheng's knife edge, successfully delaying Fangzheng's success, and at the moment of a thousand shots, he successfully escaped the grave keeper.
"All leave me!"
The Founder was murderous, and the blade of light was twisted, and no one was able to stand the edge of the Ghost Head Knife, but only to one side, and it was shaken into fragments by the killing industry and the burning real energy on the Ghost Head Knife.
Boom! Boom!
His legs were like wild elephants, and the Founder raised a knife to kill the tomb-guard who was fleeing towards the embarrassment.
boom!
Rumble!
Along the way, the earth and rocks cracked, the ancient wood broke, and they all burst into pieces of paper scraps. Various obstacles were broken in the place where the ghost head knife was found in the square.
The knives were stunned by light, and they were full of vitality. All the pavilions rising up from the ground were shattered and burned under the ghost knife.
Founder carrying a long knife, chasing the tomb-keeper all the way like a tyrannosaurus, all the obstacles in front of him were shattered under the sharp ghost-headed knife in his hand.
Behind the villa, there was only one mess and burning paper scraps, and ... all the walls of the courtyard, the rockery, and the pavilion were all cut under the ghost knife and torn into pieces, leaving only the bare village.
There was no expression on the tomb-keeper's face. It was still only the deadly pale face of the paper-clad man, and the strange smiley face that was like a dead man.
The tombkeeper fled to the depths of the mountain village, where there was a very turbulent terror energy fluctuation, and in the distance there was a linker and Gao Shuhua fighting.
"help me……"
The tombkeeper called for help from the linker.
However, the wiring engineer at this moment is insecure.
I saw a mask on the face of the linker, but there were blood stains on his body, and there was also dust on it. It looked a bit embarrassed. I didn't know what he had experienced before this.
On the other side of Gao Shu's paintings, she was constantly throwing out pictures of ghosts. She cooperated with the ghost sea tactics and bound the connection division's mobile space.
The face of darkness seems to have no effect on Gao Shu's paintings.
If you think about it a little, you can figure it out. If you don't prepare for Gao Shu's paintings, how can you have the confidence to actively pursue the connection engineer.
When the tomb watcher was caught by the connection engineer, he was afraid that he was a mud-bodhisattva crossing the river and he couldn't protect himself. He quickly changed direction and continued to escape.
"You can't kill me here! I am the master of the house. Everything here is tied and controlled by me. I ..."
But soon, the lord's angry voice was like a dull fire, and suddenly stopped abruptly.
It turned out that all the buildings in the villa could attack Fangzheng, and they had all been shredded by the long knife in Fangzheng's hand. Now Dashanzhuang left only the bare foundation.
After a lap, he ran back to the platform.
Only the high platform left is the only building.
The grave keeper has no way back.
"who are you?"
"What hatred do I have with you?"
"You are clearly wearing a Taoist robe, but the fighting method is a bit like the strong and vigorous means of Sakyamuni disciples ..."
Founder has only the word of indifference: "People who come to kill you!"
The tomb-keeper, like a trapped beast, uttered an unwilling roar, but he was unable to return to the sky, the cold light flashed and the head fell to the ground.
boom!
The paper piercing man fell flat and fell flat on his back. The hot, true gas at the wound ignited the flame and burned the paper piercing man into black ashes.
Normal Soul +1.
At the same time, the remaining paper piercing people seemed to be connected with the life of the tomb keeper. As the tomb keeper was cut off by the head of Founder, all of them stumbled stiffly.
Normal Soul +1, +1, +1 ...
Instantly account for dozens of soul qi.
Before long, Special Soul +1!
It came from the direction of the battle between Gao Shu's paintings and the connection engineer.
When Founder's eyes looked up ~ EbookFREE.me ~, he saw a human head in Gao Shu's paintings, which was jumping and running.
It seems that the linker's dark side has been destroyed.
"You killed the tomb-keeper?" After the leap, Gao Shuhua looked at the human-shaped ashes on the ground, and Dai Mei frowned.
"He resisted fiercely, and I confiscated my hand and killed it accidentally." Founder put the knife into the box and said lightly.
At this time, Fang Zheng was very cold, and there was still apathy in the battle.
"You obviously can catch the tomb keeper alive and earn 1.2 million." Gao Shu's words seemed a bit reproachful and unpleasant.
She had intended to capture the tombkeeper alive and study paper sticking people.
"Killing is killing, so many questions." Founder replied impatiently, and then walked alone silently to the thirty-five brides on the high platform.
This time, Gao Shu didn't speak anymore.