Vol 13 Chapter 112: Call of all

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The ruler of the sword, the rumored that the Indigo Court is the strongest master, in the battle power can even be compared with the Oz of the gods.
This argument has not been circulated.
Even the same month, I heard a similar statement.
So, this makes him even more excited.
As the highest fighting power of the Indigo Court, the previous ruthless Askar has already felt it. It is indeed the existence of super-species. It is not any opponent that can be defeated by strength alone. So, this - times, he intends to compete with the sword in the hard power
Between the vacancies, the battle between Clade and the Temple is also a hit.
In the face of opponents who have already handed over, Clade did not obviously fall into the wind, and after he gradually became comfortable with the power of burial, the battle gradually fell to Clade.
At this time, the temple man suddenly tore his armor, revealing the deep red skin.
Demon gods.
Nothing wrong, this is the body of the devil.
"Arms, it's just my suppressor. Let us put on our armor to keep reason and think, but for you, you must go all out.
The words of the temples have already left the mind completely behind, leaving behind a monster named Devil.
Moreover, the strength of this monster is far beyond the demon gods that Klad has ever seen. At the same time, the speed is fast, and it is able to cooperate with his own Pegasus.
In the face of a stormy attack, Clade lost.
Until the end, he still relied on the power of burial. In itself, the power of burial is the derivative force of the will of God. In a certain sense, it is more like the power of the demon gods. With a little restraint, coupled with Clade's battle with the speed of the naked eye, his move--moving is mimicking the existence of the Raptor, the name of the lawbreaker.
On the side, as if recalling the voice of Raksha, the lesson for him in just a few months.
Now think about it, every word is so meaningful.
Rakshasa is not a person who likes to talk nonsense. Usually, even if he doesn't say it, it is such a existence. He still has a lot of things for Klad, and Klad has all remembered it. In actual combat, Raksha's theory was fulfilled, which made Klad's heart complicated, but did not live up to his embarrassment. Boom
Finally, this time, Clade repelled the temple, although it is not enough to kill each other, but it is certainly good to have such visible progress.
He immediately turned his back and extended his right hand to help the unconscious disciple.
But this move was stopped.
His right hand seems to be bitten by something, and he can't move at all.
Klad's pupil contraction....
This is -a-=
magic?!
Suddenly turned to look at it, but saw the former templeman holding his right hand, the purple light shining in his palm.
The magic of the demon gods?!
Clade realized that it is very likely that all the devils under the hands of the white will use unique magic, and even use it without reason.
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This is simply incredible.
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Clade used the power of burial to directly scatter the magic, the same time, "The temple has already been killed again. This time, he rides on the Pegasus, and his right hand condenses a huge knight with magic. Long gun.
With the violent screaming, the pistol plunged directly into Clade's chest.
Clad is secretly screaming, and it is not good to continue to save the disciples. He can only let go of the counterattack.
This time, the magic of the temples began to emerge in an endless stream.
This is a strange picture in Clade's eyes.
It's like - the head mad dog can spit in front of you and make high-level calculations.
This makes Clade-time difficult to parry, pulling the room, it has already been a distance from the position of the previous disciples.
This also makes Clade slightly anxious, and obviously should not waste time here.
But the more anxious, the more difficult it is for the temple to storm.
In the end, he was hit by a fatal blow. The whole man slammed into the tree and spewed a blood in his mouth. He watched the templeman riding the Pegasus blasting in the blink of an eye.
Still lost....
The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.
Was the previous Rakshasa defeated such a monster?
Krad Mingming already has a lot of burial power, and he has applied everything he has learned to the extreme.
Even so, he still could not win.
Slowly closing his eyes, he felt unwilling and exhausted.
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I remember how long I have not slept.
Good miss, college period
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