Chapter 1048: Close-fitting

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The charred black body on the ground moved, even if it was just a small movement of the finger, it was enough to attract everyone's attention. The confident fire, the face suddenly lost blood, the pale face was full of shock and incredible.
How could he live?
Why didn't he die?
The sable is indeed alive, and indeed it is not dead. After the black body has moved, it begins to move frequently.
The first thing everyone saw was that the black arm was holding the ground a little bit, and then the force, the black body began to stand up.
"Not dead, really not dead."
"Oh my God, this is incredible. The corners of the head are all blown up, and I am still alive."
Everyone felt incredible and shouted.
The magical horn on the purple skull is gone. In fact, at this moment, he has already shown the human body, but because of the dark skin on his body, this is not completely exposed.
These spirits don't know much about the Mozu, and they don't know the importance of the Magic Horn to the Mozu, but the Princess knows that her mouth is slightly open at the moment, her face is full of surprise, obviously, she saw it lost for the first time. Magic Horn, the demons who will still be alive.
What's even more strange is that the opponent's magic angle is not blown up, but there is no blood on the head, and there is no body.
Only the red blood that was originally spit out, but I don’t know when it has evaporated.
After Ziqi got up, he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he ignited the perfect force over and over again. He began to heal himself and could not show his full strength in front of everyone. He was naturally injured, and the injury was very serious and almost threatened with life.
Fortunately, the perfect body is extraordinary, as long as there is still a breath, you can save your life, you can let the purple scorpion recover at the fastest speed.
The red blood that was spit out for the second time was deliberately made after the purple scorpion completely extracted the golden blood, but it took a lot of time and energy to just one bite, so now he has no time to deliberately vomit blood, simply not vomiting. It is.
Everyone is completely shocked, and obviously will not care about such a small detail.
The sable's injury is recovering quickly under perfect body. At the same time, he looks up at Huodi. The sable is black and his eyes are bright. He said to Huodi: "I won."
The people naturally followed the movement of the purple eyes, and then saw the ugly face of the fire.
The thoughts in the hearts of the people are different, but the gloating in the eyes is the same, and the gambling loses a soul soldier, which is the result that everyone can't bear.
"Fire Di, you lost, it won't be to lie." The king suddenly spoke.
The fire snorted and said: "I am a fire-fighting person who can't afford to lose. I admit that I lost, but I don't admit that he won."
"What do you mean."
"This pair of gambling is on both sides. Just now he talked about the rules. Now it is time for me. It is also a three-shot. If he can kill me, I will give him two souls. If not, he will give up."
The face of the king girl became difficult to look at, she said: "You are playing tricks, this is already the second time to gamble."
"When I was gambling, I didn't say that I only gambled once."
Others are not ashamed of Hudi’s behavior, but they can understand that they must be a soul soldier, and no one wants to give it out in vain, so they are silent at the moment.
The sable's injury has recovered almost. He suddenly asked: "You will have two soul soldiers in your body."
"A transaction, there is one of my own, how, you are willing to gamble with me." Huo Di looked very surprised at Zi Zi, he intended to rely on the account, but did not expect the other party would say so.
"When I send the door in vain, why don't I." Zi Yan asked, there was a banter on his face.
"Capricorn, you know what you are doing, this is a gamble, do you have the confidence to kill him with three blows." Wang Nvdao.
Zi Yan said: "Confidence is natural."
"Haha." Huo Di laughed. "Well, having confidence is a good thing. I am afraid that I have no confidence. Don't say that I bully you. This time I can let you hit two more and let you hit five."
The purple eyes are bright, "This is what you said."
"That is natural, I am talking about it, let you play five times, that is five times."
The fire of laughter, the smile on his face quickly solidified, because the purple scorpion came forward, stretched out the black hand, raised his hand and gave him a big mouth.
The crisp voice spread all around, and everyone at this moment was as stunned as Huodi.
Seeing the four black fingerprints on Huodi’s face, Zi Yan smiled and said:
After hitting, there are still four hits.

"You" Huodi's face became red because of anger, and he yelled at Zi Zi: "You dare to beat me."
"Why don't you dare to fight, we are gambling, but I did not expect that your defense is so strong, not only did you not kill you, but even injured."
In the face of the pipa of the purple pipa, the fire was eager to vomit blood, and the other people around him had a smile on their faces, and they clearly understood what Zizi thought.
He wants to be purely disgusting, and knowing that the spirits are not going to be, they will simply humiliate each other. This is also a bachelor.
The purpose of the purple scorpion, the king has already guessed, after all, it is the same as the demon, and she is also very shameful of the behavior of Huodi, immediately said: "The konjac, the defense of Huodi is still very powerful, you have to use some strength ""
Zi Yan turned back and said: "Follow."
The words fell, turned again, and it was a slap in the face.
This time, the applause was even louder, and there was a lot of purple scorpion's own invincible otoscope. The body of Huodi turned three times in the same place.
"Damn, you know what you are doing." Next to Huodi, the guard was drinking, and at the same time, he had to stop the purple.
"Roll." Zi Yan burst into tears: "I didn't see, we are gambling."
"For gambling, you are obviously insulting people." The guards drank again.
This slap, the fire of the fire dizzy, rising in anger, completely lost his senses, before he also defended, waiting for the attack of the purple, but the other party is completely humiliating him.
He also expected that the other party knew that he could not kill himself. This is to disgust himself. Therefore, he gave up the defense, completely furious, and fired in his eyes.
But just as he removed his defense, Zi Yan suddenly had a murderous murder in his eyes. He made a fist, punched, and the golden light flashed.
The two were close at hand, and Fire Di snarled to question the purple scorpion. He did not expect the sable to suddenly launch an attack. When the reaction came, it was already late.
The golden fist light drowned the fire di, and the strong force began to impact in his body. This blow, in addition to the terrible, even more terrible, there is still no huge thrust, pushing his body backwards.
Therefore, in the following, the purple scorpion made two strikes with lightning.
The first hit him again, a strong punch, and poured into the body of the fire as the tide, rushed to the soul, and entered Dantian.
Then, the second hit is the fifth hit. The purple scorpion changed the fist to the claw, directly breaking the defense of Huodi, piercing his heart, and then pulling out a beating heart.
The last three hits were lightning-like things that were so incredible that no one could react.
When the other people shouted around, the battle was over, the golden light dissipated, and Huodi lost his vitality and fell to the rear.
"Peng."
The body of Huodi fell to the ground and made a loud noise, and everyone responded.
When he died, the spirit fire didi died, and within the prescribed range, five hits were killed.
At the time when everyone was shocked, Ziyan had already ignited the fire ring of Huodi. At the same time, he looked at Huodi’s guard with a smile and said,
I won, this soul soldier, it should be given to me.

Huodi died, the guard was still shocked. When he heard the purple, he subconsciously recovered the soul, but he felt that his hand suddenly fell, followed by a giant force on himself, and then his body. It is an involuntary fall.
"Another soul soldier." Zi Yan quickly put away the strip box, his face has a smile.
Around, everyone still did not wake up.
Fire Di died, you know, he is the owner of this castle, but now the master is actually dead.
It’s incredible that the king’s beauty is so beautiful and her face is incredible.
"You just didn't use magic, who are you?" Suddenly, a loud scream, but the fierce fierce first reflected from the shock.
Others thought that it was Jinguang, not the dark magic, who had just killed Huodi, who stared at the purple eyes and looked bad with their eyes.
"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I killed Huodi in the bet. I won't win it." Zi Yan is still black and black. At this moment, he smiles and reveals only two rows of white teeth.
The purple sable is brought by the king, and the other people's eyes are on the king's body, but they found that the shock and doubt on the face of the prince at this moment is no less than them.
"Oh, damn, why are there no soul soldiers, this is a deceit." The scream of the purple scream suddenly sounded, but he explored the spiritual ring of Huodi, and there was no soul soldier.
Others look at the eyes of Zi Yan, which is extremely strange, but at this time, the fierceness is turned into a light, rushing toward the dead fire di.
"court death."
The purple scorpion shouted and his body flashed, and it rushed to the hegemony.
Then, everyone saw a golden figure ~EbookFREE.me~ tightly attached to the fierce.
After that, the golden light and shadow began to flash, all kinds of combat skills were shot, and the speed was fast, almost compared with the dense raindrops in the storm, and the sound of the fluff was constantly emitted.
The tyrants are tightly attached, and in the face of stormy attacks, they can only passively defend and cannot actively launch attacks.
At the same time, his body is constantly regressing, but no matter how back, he can't escape this golden light.
"Damn, this is a close-knit technique, you are an ancient family."
This is the last sentence that the tyrant slammed after the life was threatened.
After that, his remaining life was spent in the purple chasing.
Every punch, every foot, and the power of each finger are played to the extreme. It is enough to make the bully hurt, but it is not enough to fly, and every time when it is out of control, the purple will be light. Take the light belt and bring back the fighter.
The skin-fighting technique is vividly displayed by the purple enamel.