Vol 4 Chapter 31: Crazy Zokir [first more]

"Oh!"
Suddenly, a golden flash of light burst out and flew towards Zokir, the beam speed was difficult to capture, and the moment when it shot out of the dustless hand disappeared.
"Don't underestimate Uncle Ben!"
Staring at the beam of light on his face, Zokir's face was full of disdain. With a big wave of his hand, magic waves erupted in his body, and a lavender magic burst formed.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, there was a dazzling light on the surface of the magic array, and the dense light was floating, and a large number of magic light bullets were about to radiate.
"Click!"
The beam of light that penetrated Zokir's magic array left a fist-sized hole in the center and was easily penetrated. The shining light also disappeared, and the chaotic cracks gradually spread throughout the gap.
"Damn!"
Zokir looked sullen and yelled, yelling, "You bitch, what are you still doing? Let me kill him!"
Zokir yelled at Jester, his hoarse voice hysterical.
"moron."
Wu Chen grinned, ridiculing without concealing, scorning: "Smelly old man, how did you climb to this position? You are useless, but you can vent the anger to a woman's head?"
Jester heard that the beautiful eyes were dim, as if covered with a layer of dirt, desperate inside, and completely disappointed with Zokir.
"The kid with sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Zokir hummed angrily, and then grinned, "Well ... good, you successfully angered the husband, feel the anger of Lao Tzu."
After that, Zokir's body lost its texture and disappeared from the dustless eyes.
Wu Chen raised a brow and said lightly, "It will still be invisible. It looks very good, but I hope it will be more interesting."
"Hahahaha, you stupid boy, calm down and wait to make you cry!" There was a ripple in the space, and Zokir's crazy tone rang out in all directions, unable to determine the specific location. .
"Well ... let's start with this guy."
The invisible Zokir was stunned, he approached like a ghost, but the goal was not Dustless and Wanliya, but rather Jiesite.
Perhaps in his view, Jester, as a traitor, was even more hateful and had to be executed.
"Dead!"
Zokir, holding a large knife, approached Jester. The knife resembled an iron-sharp monster knife, exuding waves of powerful power and covering a layer of cold light.
"Oh!"
The blade swept towards Jester, descending from the sky, Zokir wanted to split the girl's head.
"You treat me as air?"
The cold voice suddenly struck, Zokir suddenly stagnated, and a cold wind came from behind him. He subconsciously retracted his arm, turned his head to look at the dust-free moment, and his eyes suddenly shrank, "You can see me ? "
It was incredible that Zokir made a heartbreak with one heart!
auzw.com "Stupid"
There was a smirk on the dustless face, scorning: "Even if your body is gone, there is no way to hide the breath, understand?"
In this air, there is still the odor of Zojil, there is no need to use it even if it is dust-free and even smells domineering.
"咻咻 咻"
Dustlessness turned into a ray of light and flashed out, flashing in front of Zokir at a lightning speed. The old guy didn't even have the time to react, and a stinky foot greeted him on the cheek.
"Bang, click! Click!"
Zokir was kicked on the spot, his face was sunken, blood flowed, and the bridge of his nose was directly kicked alive.
"Boom boom"
His body smashed several walls, the old guy kept screaming and fell into a pool of blood.
"This old man is very strong." Wuchen murmured, "It's a pity that he didn't kick his head with one kick."
"What are you still doing here?" Wuchen looked at Wan Lia and said quietly, "Now is a good opportunity to save your mother."
Upon hearing that, Wanli Yamei's eyes showed a hint of gratitude, "Thank you, master."
After speaking, Wanlia disappeared, searching for her mother's whereabouts.
"As for you ..."
Dustlessly stared down at Jester, capturing the despair in her eyes, it seemed that she was no longer attached to the world.
"Are you going to commit suicide? It's not worth it for that kind of person." Wu Chen shook his head gently. Zokir was just a scum, but Jester was a loyal master.
"It's not worth burial for this kind of person." Wu Chen reminded with goodwill, "He doesn't have that qualification, you can better avenge him."
"revenge?"
Just was choked by Wu Chen, and then silent again. She couldn't talk about hatred for Zokir. After all, Jester was created by him.
"Don't get me wrong"
Dustless glanced at Jester and said calmly, "What I said to avenge him was not to let you kill him. I have to order this old man!"
Immediately after the dustless words, the front suddenly turned and said slowly: "There are many ways to avenge someone. He wants you to die, and the more you live, the more exciting you will be!"
"Damn devil, devil, devil"
Suddenly, the roar of the hysterical beast exploded, dustless eyes squinted and looked at him. Zokir, who was covered with blood, appeared, and his whole body was broken.
"Oh!"
He waved his big hand again, and a large amount of magical light fluttered.
"Boom boom"
The light burst into a dust-free explosion, but he didn't blink his eyebrows, advancing towards the rain of gunfire, and even if the magic light bomb hit him, he couldn't stop his pace.
Drizzle, not worthy of attention!