Chapter 467:

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Dora's arm, the left hand condensed the lightsaber, Pandora, who knew it was not good, and tried to pull back, but found that the right hand that had been punched out had been caught by the opponent's abdominal muscles and vindictiveness.
"drink!!"
Under the sword, Pandora's entire arm stayed here.
In this case, Pandora naturally does not retreat. Instead, he kicks Klad up with his right foot and hooks his opponent's neck with his right foot. The remaining left hand is again turned into a claw, accompanied by black magic. A moment has risen to the extreme. Clade wants to raise his hand to resist, but at this moment, he is nailed to the wall by another arrow, and the attack of the other side is coming, and the moon will suddenly catch the star. , pick up the knife.
Pandora's brows gradually wrinkled, only to find that these two people are not very good, but they have the courage to fight for each other. If they have been circulating with them, it is difficult to win even with the help of leeches.
In this case!
She made up her mind, and her eyes became blood-red. In a flash of red light covered Pandora and Clade's body, and the Moon Sea knife did not seem to have any effect.
No weaknesses!
The moon was shocked, but the hand that Pandora had lifted up had already fallen.
"What people will see before they die..."
【Can you tell me? 】
A familiar voice came from the ear, and Klad, who wanted to resist, was confused by a different picture at this time.
[Klad, do you love me? 】
Her smile, her voice, her every move.
Her happiness, her sorrow, her words and deeds.
[Is the sword in my hand to protect me, or put down the sword in my hand and hold me tight]
How do you want to choose.
"I……"
Suddenly, Kladton awoke, those are hallucinations, with Clade's willpower, this illusion should not affect his spirit, but unfortunately, it is not the illusion that confuses him, but the dream of his own heart.
At a moment of dullness, the claws have broken into the heart of Clade.
Feel the hot blood and the crazy agitation of the creatures at death.
Pandora showed a sly smile
"Feel, die, companion!"
"Stop!!!!" Moon, but this has become a thing of the past.
It is as if the whole world has lost its voice.
咚咚
咚咚
The heart is jumping and showing its vitality.
Then, in the next moment, it broke.
Just like the undead of war, lost the focal length of the eyes, slowly falling down, blowing away the dust, but there is a body that can no longer act.
How can this be
The dark-haired girl widened her eyes and looked at the man who had been in the burial for the first time.
He is so brave and just, he never makes concessions on his values. He wakes up himself as Tyre and also infects many people with his own will.
But why is it going to fall here...
In the distance, Rachel’s face, which felt the sudden disappearance of Clade’s breath, became yin.
How can she not know what it means when she is a god.
"Step aside."
This is Rachel's final warning, and the strong killing is even about to be turned into a substantial sword to cut around Neilian.
"Oh, everyone can do it, don't be so mad~"
"You should know that I am a member of the Moremit family. What does this mean, do you understand?"
"amount……"
"If you really want to fight, the hidden madness in the blood will make you want to survive, you can't ask for death, can you think about it?"
"Really? I haven't trained anyone for a long time~ If you have this opportunity, please whip me up~" Neilian's pretentious posture, this response is not a provocation to Rachel.
"So... let's die."
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Laughy was panicked. He suddenly felt the excitement of Clade. In the end, it was in the situation that he could add a breath. Thinking about this problem, he no longer keeps his hands.
As a sacred magician and a half-god old man, once the bào hair, the two gods can not resist. The battle also entered a state of white heat at this moment.
Pandora, standing on the ground, smashed the blood on his hand, and enjoyed the sigh of relief. He looked down at the moon sea half-squatting on the ground.
"Sure enough, the blood of the strong is better, just don't know how you are..."
mine……
What...
Tears dripping down, ah... sad...
Then there is anger, regret and self-blame...
Too many feelings are combined together, tangled, then swelled, and then inflated, as if to squeeze all the mind into pieces.
Why, all must be lost.
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