Chapter 237: Run out of ammunition

Remember in one second【】
The sun will never die!
The brilliance that bloomed on Ming Anjie’s chest immediately wrapped his body in the slightest. At this moment, the rust-red knife light cut out a shiny silver light that penetrated Ming Anjie, and the two figures intertwined. After pulling the distance.
"I did hit the knife, why..."
Langren turned his head in astonishment holding the knife, and looked at the light and shadow man standing on the ground behind him.
At this time, Ming Anjie had completely become an etheric body constructed by entangled light, and what was more noticeable was a tapered notch from his chest to under his right rib.
It was the place where Langren chopped past.
"It's... really surprised me, Shura, I finally understand some of the words why Master Kunshi is so jealous."
Ming Anjie stroked the gap in his chest with one hand, and after putting down his palm, the gap had healed.
Turning his head to look at Langren, the facial features on Ming Anjie's face were blurred.
"You are the cornerstone of human progress...under the steps."
Suddenly, his vision was obscured by a golden ray of light, and a blood-red danger word appeared in Langren's heart.
Ming Anjie unexpectedly came to Langren in an unpredictable way of movement, spreading his palms and grasping Langren's face door.
Langren didn't think much about it, and the moment the blade collided with the palm of his hand, he held the knife in front of him with both hands.
Bang!
The soil more than ten meters behind Langren's feet burst suddenly!
However, Langren's hands were sore and numb, his muscles almost went on strike, and his horizontal movements could not be maintained. Langren decisively used a lock ring to replenish his strength, and at the same time gathered miasma and death on the knife.
Shura is not dead!
The miasma whistled and cut out an arc, and the available power of about 70 multiplied by the karma multiplier that had increased to 79% due to the slaughter just now. This knife damage is already a terrifying number!
There was no explosion, no blood splatter, Langren's knife cut through Ming Anjie's arm sturdily.
"This is... the breath of death?"
The black death sentiment rushed into Ming Anjie's etheric body, and several dark black silk threads were very conspicuous in the golden white light.
The palm of his hand was divided into two parts. Ming Anjie, who clearly felt the numbness of his arm, kicked towards Langren for the first time, was blocked by Langren's horizontal arm, and was only pushed a few meters.
"Your hands are useless!"
Langren stood still, and suddenly pointed at the crack that Ming Anjie had just cut open.
"Wha—"
Ming Aijie glanced intently, and saw a bubble the size of a fingernail stuck in the blind spot under his elbow, and the red silk thread wrapped inside was digging into his body.
Mind!
This deadly invaded right arm had no effect on Ming Anjie, at most it was a slight delay in controlling it, and the gap or the like could be filled by light in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment Langren put a mental grid on his poorly-conditioned right arm that would affect the delivery of information, so his hand would be a burden in the next twenty seconds!
Just when Ming Anjie realized the influence of Mind Ge on his right arm, Langren gritted his teeth decisively and took a posture!
Yu Ling descended!
The phantoms of King Ahunren and King Kongren rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness from the void of the void, and the surface of Langren's body overflowed with dots of red, blue and green streamers, mixed with scattered sparks. …
"Now is my round!"
After the spirit descended, Langren smiled and rushed towards Ming Anjie, the red and black miasma with a strong smell of evil gushing from the long knife.
"Hmph, the light is immortal, how can death be easily cut off!"
Ming Anjie did not back down either, since Langren wanted to fight his own superior melee, he would stay with him to the end!
For a while, the dazzling light of gold and white erupted, and the black and red miasma evoked huge arcs in it, and the clang of metal and the dull impact continued one after another.
Just when most of the casualties were off the court, Langren's armored force, which was severely dampened by morale, rushed to rescue the wounded, there was a faint buzzing sound from the ground.
A few seconds later, three huge cone-shaped drill bits broke out of the soil, and a tunnel digger protruded its head high from the soil, and then smashed a piece of dust.
"What's the matter? You were ambushed?"
The young man in a slim uniform stepped on the pedal to the top of the case, scanned the battlefield, and asked with a smile.
"What's the situation now, why is Ming Anjie fighting Shura? Didn't it mean that it was a good capture?"
The respectful armed man who hurriedly came under this giant car smiled and hurriedly replied after hearing the words of Lord Lin above:
"In the beginning, Shura deceived, and fake suicide was actually a surprise attack. We were caught off guard. Later, Master Ming could not crush Shura. There were too many cards in Shura's cards and there were many discrepancies in the information, which led to the current result. ."
The A-level cadre surnamed Lin nodded after hearing the report, and cast his gaze towards Ming Anjie's battle with Shura.
"C-level... and when he is at the b-level, he can fight Ming Anjie’s immortality, right? How long can he last? But it must not be enough for Ming Anjie, because It's going to dawn."
A gleam of light has been projected from the edge of the sky. Ming Anjie, who has the sun to replenish energy, will become an indefatigable perpetual motion machine. The stronger Shura bursts at this moment, the weaker he becomes when he is weak. If Ming Anjie does not pay attention, he may be Kill the target.
"That's not going to work, we also hope to knock out some of his soul
^0^Remember in one second【】
Secret, he can't be surprised. "
Master Lin noticed a little bit of the smell of the upper head from Ming Anjie's etheric fluctuations, squinted his eyes slightly, and stretched out a white palm to gently squeeze the battlefield with dead bodies.
Countless souls returned to the battlefield from the void, and then they were gathered together by an invisible force, forming a huge sphere.
"Strength is barely enough, if you are an editor...just the body of revenge." Feiku.txt.
In the voice of the young man, the ball of light gradually shrank to a height of two meters, and then cracks spread all over, as if something was breaking the shell from inside.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Click
A long knife smashed the shell from the inside, and a figure was vaguely visible in the cracked crack.
"This knife... Shura?"
The sound of the fragmentation was not too big or too small. Many people heard it. When they looked at the source, many people were startled.
I saw the front part of a familiar long knife appeared out of thin air, as if it was drilling out of an invisible space wormhole, followed by hands and legs. …
A few seconds later, this whole body exuded a white halo, and a person who was eighth similar to Shura wearing a mysterious soldier's battle suit appeared in this world intact.
"Tsk, there are not enough deaths...no matter, go find your enemy and bring him to me."
Considering that Shura has been fighting for a long time and his state is about to start to decline, Master Lin said to the spirit body he fabricated.
The spirit body nodded slightly, tapped the ground with its toes, and rushed to the place where Langren fought with Ming Anjie.
The beam of light shot down from Tianguan. Langren dodged at a critical moment, but ran into a fist emitting golden white light. With a bang, Langren was blown out by a punch and hit the hillside like a meteorite. Embedded in the circular pothole shattered by him.
"Well-"
Langren let out a dull cough, the Xuanbing suit on his body was broken, half of his face was exposed, and he was extremely vicious with blood from his nose.
‘The breath over there... is the a-level breath underground. Has it already come up? Is this going to match two a-levels? Gan! The time to descend the spirit is almost past...’
Langren straightened his chest, pulled himself out of the pit, and squinted at Ming Anjie in the sky.
Ming Anjie does not seem to be damaged at all. After all, it is an etheric body composed of energy, but now it is not as golden and white as it was at the beginning. The body is covered with black death like hair, and the momentum is not as good as it was at the beginning. So majestic.
"Come on, see if I can take one..."
When Langren was carrying the knife and was about to rush to the sky, a flat voice came from a distance.
"Ming Anjie, it's okay, in case of a business trip, Mr. will not spare you."
Ming Anjie turned his head to look at the youth in the distance, and snorted coldly.
"Director Lin, are you teaching me to do things?"
"Looking at how you are now, can you control the strength of your hands?"
Ming Anjie gave a cold snort, did not refute, and seemed ready to stop.
At this moment, a white and semi-transparent spirit body slashed through an afterimage and slashed towards Langren.
It's a word cut!
Langren's eyes were full of shocked brilliance, and he instinctively moved the water breathing method to block it.
boom--
The two knives were joined together, and the impact force shook the ground under Langren's body into powder, and picked up a large swath of smoke.
With a swish, a human figure flew upside down and hit the ground and rolled out more than ten meters, then suddenly stood up firmly with one hand on the ground.
"Hey~ the ability to be reproduced is only a sword technique that I can't understand. I didn't expect it to be so powerful?"
The Secretary of the Prisoner Lin exclaimed when he saw this scene, which was obviously beyond his expectation.
After hearing these words, Langren took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed the trembling arm, and looked at the white spirit body wearing the mysterious soldier's suit through the smoke and dust.
‘Spiritual Phantom...I haven’t killed two bosses yet, how come the Night of Every Demon has started. Re-engraving my Wei celebrity, the power of that sword has surpassed the energy fluctuation it emits, that is to say...’
Even the magnification is reproduced!
'But its basic value is not as high as mine. It should be limited by other conditions. If it really wants to fight the knife, it still can't fight me, but there are two a-levels and a bunch of leeks. My condition has begun to decline. , Can't love war...'...
Langren quickly finished thinking about the current situation: extremely disadvantaged.
I originally thought that I could desperately die for an A-level, but I didn't expect that I had consumed so much energy and was hit by water-looking beautiful.
‘If there is a way... I’m afraid there is only one direction. ’
Langren stood up straight, the effect of lowering the spirits had disappeared, and moved his somewhat sore shoulders.
"Is that enough? Grab a C-level, use two a-level abilities, and lose hundreds of iron cans."
He actually started taunting!
"Huh, UU reading www.uukanshu.com want to praise yourself? The more outrageous your performance now, the deeper your research will be at that time. Even if your dead body is sliced, I can drag you back to keep your spirits up On the anatomy."
Lin Prison Secretary followed Langren's words with great interest, and Langren frowned.
This guy is really...interesting.
Langren took out a tube of violent soldier potion from his belt like lightning, and the spirit body also rushed forward at the same time.
^0^Remember in one second【】
Come up.
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Langren quickly stepped back and drank the potion. At this time, he had no lock ring to continue his life. If this road does not go over, the side effects of the end of the potion may be enough. His fate.
"come on!"
Langren with bloodshot eyes raised his sword and rushed towards the spirit body.
Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^