: 343 The next blow will send you to hell.

"laugh!"
A look at that.
Just a glimpse of that.
Just in this squat, a sharp tip of the sword approached the front of the square, and the sharp winds echoed.
I saw that the punishment blade did not know when to hold a piece of Huang-style armed forces and started it unconsciously.
The Huang-style armed, the shape is a red sword, the overall shape of the cone, the blade is very wide, the tip of the sword is extremely sharp, all of a sudden broke through the air barrier, stabbed the eyes of the square.
Once it is stabbed, it will be able to avoid the end of the scene.
At the edge of the penalty, a shot is a fatal blow.
The terrible spurs made the pupils in the square suddenly shrink.
(So ​​fast!)
Unexpectedly, in the speed type of Fang Li, there was no attack that was found before the penalty.
(No, no, this is not fast, but my cognition is hindered, and the attack on the penalty blade has a slow response!)
In other words, the terrible attack of the penalty blade is not based on speed, but on the perception of the other party.
Of course, even if this is the case, the spurs of the penalty blade are extremely fierce and fatal, and the speed will never be too low.
Unfortunately, Fang Li has already prepared.
Be prepared to be attacked at any time.
Therefore, the party still reacted in time.
"Flashing - Water Moon!"
Under the sharp spurs, the square was actually swaying, and the whole person disappeared.
Just like the mirage, the moon in the water is generally gone, and there is no sudden disappearance without any reason.
"Oh?" The tortured blade made a surprised voice, saying: "It's a bit of a skill."
In this way, the punishment blade is a calm turn, facing the back of his own, slowly waved a sword.
There, the figure in the square suddenly flashed out, just ushered in the blade of his majesty.
"!"
The heart of the party suddenly jumped, and there was no hesitation that hesitated.
"Tear it!"
With a tearing sound, the slowly slashing blade cut the clothes in front of the square, leaving the skin in the side exposed to the air.
However, Fang Li has not had time to rest assured that the punishment of the blade is to suddenly reverse the blade, change to cut, the heavy shot to the side of the step back.
"Hey!"
The square only had to raise his hand and block it on the side of the body. Then, the wide blade was smashed on the top, and the square was shot and flew out, and the wolverine fell to the ground and slipped out. After the distance, it was only a spin, and the posture was stabilized by one knee and one knee.
"Oh..." I couldn't help but squeeze a bit out of my throat.
The hand used to block is numb.
The whole body is weak and weak.
The flow of the stars in the body has become extremely slow, and it is very pitiful, and there is no way to mobilize even the transfer.
As Vale said, the square is in its worst state.
"Under this state, I can still block my three moves. It is not bad."
With a leisurely attitude, the penguin walked toward the side and said: "How long can you support?"
When I heard the words, Fang was laughing.
"Maybe it won't last long?"
Fang Fang slowly looked up and said such a sentence.
"But the ability to make a knife is still there. The next shot will send you to hell."
The footsteps of the penalty blade suddenly stopped.
If you change someone, then you will think that you are crazy?
In this situation, even if you comfort yourself, there is no way to live, let alone anti-kill.
However, the sense of oppression that pervades the air is actually murderous at this moment, telling the punishment blade that there is no joke in the party.
Moreover, Fang Li also has this ability.
"Be careful." Vale couldn't help but say, "The ability of the kid is quite dangerous. It's best not to use his words as a bluff."
Although I don't know what kind of abilities I have in the party, on that day, Vale really felt that the body in the side that killed her ability had a fatal danger.
That is the terrible feeling that Vale has not experienced so far.
As a pure star-like armed man, as a matter of fact, Vale does not have to worry about hurting himself.
After all, Vale’s body is not hers, and no matter what damage she suffers, she is not threatened.
But at that time, Vale did feel the danger.
I feel the danger of being killed.
Unprecedented feelings, let Vale always be worried.
Therefore, just at the edge of the sentence, Vale has always been very concerned about this, this is the reason.
Even the pure star-like armed forces can kill the ability.
This fact is made unnoticed.
"Just, this has made me more and more curious." The sentence is still calm and calm: "Under the circumstances, even if you can really kill me in the next, you can now, how to avoid my next shot What?"
"So, this is a life change." Fang Li said with a smile: "How? Is it worth it?"
The calm voice, people can clearly feel that their owners really do not care about their own lives.
In this way, even if he is armed as a pure star, Vale can't help but feel a cold heart and scream.
"It's a freak."
"Haha, can you let that Valty say this, you are still the first one." The penalty blade smiled very happily, shrugged and said: "Well, I don't want to die so worthless. You are scared when I am, so I am not going to do it for you."
With that said, the smile of the penalty blade is becoming sinister.
"Just, is another person also capable of you like this?"
"Another person?" Fang Li first glimpsed, then widened his eyes.
"It seems that you have already guessed it." The punishment blade said with a smile: "Walk told me that the last time you were there at Ten Thousands, you said that her body is a teacher of an acquaintance. After that, I tried to investigate and found that in this water city, I can be called the existence of your acquaintance, except for your brother and sister in Jielong.
"So, I tried to get her to come over."
"If you want to see your teacher, then come to the Sirius Dome."
"Anonymously sent such a newsletter to her private number."
Almost at the same time as the voice of the penalty blade fell, at the end of the corridor in front, a figure rushed over.