Chapter 2262: Beattrukius [sixth more]

"Kaka."
Being crushed by the dustless force, those black hands that are dancing in disarray have collapsed, all of them are weak and weak as they have encountered natural enemies, and they tremble involuntarily. In the end, they explode with a "bang", and the residue looks like The powder went with the wind, and countless black hands were completely destroyed.
Of course, no one can see this scene. Only Betrukius is the exception. Only he knows what happened, all of which are the gifts of the witch factor.
"Devil, Lord Witch?"
This scene was perhaps too cruel to Betrukius. He was stagnant on his cheek, his eyes motionless, like a piece of wood, his eyes were hollow and empty.
For a long time, for Betrukius, the hands are invincible tricks, but at this moment they were suddenly shattered by the dust. The situation is completely crushed by one side. The most exaggerated thing is that the dust is not even I did n’t move my finger, it was completely crushed by horror and pressure, all the hands were fragmented, so fragile, so vulnerable, even the confidence of Betrukius was also linked. Crushing crushed.
"Don't show such a desperate expression. Your witch might be sad to know it. Although it's not clear what happened, but from your iron-faced face, Bertrukius, it definitely happened. What is difficult for you to accept? Hey ... if I guessed right, all of your tentacles were shattered by my crush? "
The dustless gloating smiled and poured fuel on the fearless fire. "Everyone is so fragile. Presumably the jealous witch is not strong enough."
"You guy."
Hearing dustless and despising and jealous of the jealous witch, Bertruki Uston burst into a thunderous thunder, and on his head, countless green tendons were hiding under the skin like larvae, rushing around, unbearable nausea, nausea .
"Ahhh ... finger, finger, finger"
Bertrukius's mental illness was recurred, and his fingers were madly gnawed again, and a large black hand burst out in the body, like a dragon sailing out of the sea, and numerous large arms roared out.
"Bang, bang!"
The big hand that fell from the sky smashed the ground, the dust was everywhere, dense cracks appeared on the surface, and the violent attack of Atyrukius went crazy at all costs without dust.
"It's so boring. I expected you to entertain yourself, but the reality is not complimentable. It's like a crazy wild dog. If you look at someone like you with a low IQ, the person who is frightened by the world The witch must be average. "
Shaking his head without feeling dusty and boring, he closed his hands immediately, and suddenly formed a handprint, and then centered on himself. Numerous dark shadows fell down. The number almost covered the entire sky and blocked the bright sunlight. .
"Xianfaming Shenmen."
Groups of red logs fell from the sky, and the number was dazzling. One after another, all the round logs were attacked to be dust-free. Although the invisible black hands could not identify the specific location, there was at least one point. It is certain that the tricks attack the dust-free deities anyway, so as long as you lock the attack target of "Ming Shenmen" to yourself, you can naturally crush those hands.
"Bang, bang!"
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A large amount of round wood smashed into the ground. The ground suddenly shook and trembled. The ground was like paper and could not be beaten. Because the damage was too thorough, the dirt under the ground was exposed to the air for more than ten meters.
Although Dustless can't be seen, Betgius's eyes are performing a different kind of scene. The endless round wood crushed everyone's hands in an instant, all smashed into sparse and powerful. Seeing Betgius straightened, he has never seen such a crushing scene.
"It's your turn."
The spooky voice suddenly rang through behind him, and Betrukius was startled, and quickly turned to punch.
"Well."
The golden streamer shredded his body, pierced his arm, and cut off the fist that was thrown. Betrukius had one arm left in an instant.
"Ah, Lord Witch!"
Bertruchius screamed, revealing the unbearable torture, pulling away from the dust and crawling away, the pain of the broken arm spreading all over the body, his teeth grinning and wailing.
"Even if I can't kill you, I will take her to the funeral."
Bertruchius suddenly shifted his target, only one of the remaining arms waved suddenly, and numerous black hands swept at Rem.
"Vientiane heavenly lead."
Dustlessly waved his hand gently, and the gravitation exploded, and Rem fell into his arms, staring at the sullen-looking girl, completely unconscious, and only wielding the meteor hammer to kill.
"Click."
She cleaned and twisted the corner of Rem's forehead, and she was able to stop when she ran away, but her face was very pale and weak, and her eyes were opened tiredly. The clear eyes now seemed like a puddle of sewage and muddy.
"Don't disturb, I will treat you now." Suddenly clenched Rem's small hand, Wu Chen began to use medical ninjutsu to treat her severely overdrawn body.
"The witch-priest is about to run. Go and catch him. There is no dust." When Betruchius got into the dense forest, the trace disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Rem hurriedly urged.
"Don't worry about Rem. This guy is a bit special. Even if I kill him now, he can still be resurrected, so it's better to let Bertruchius take us to his nest, and kill all the witches in one pot. . "
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