Chapter 282: Resentment

No entity!
The grievances have inherited this characteristic of the ghost, and the physical attack does not work at all!
But what is even more frightening is that it seems that its intangible state can be switched. The hair that Weng Ling’s forehead floats is cut off by its nails.
When Weng Ling’s eyes were about to be blasted, Weng Ling shouted loudly. The holy force was transmitted straight from the hammer handle and directly transmitted to the cross hammerhead, emitting a dazzling golden light.
"Weapon blessing!"
The cross hammer with the Holy Power is like a soldering iron. It is a black smoke on the body of the resentment. The grief screams and flies away, hiding away.
"Want to run?!"
Weng Ling’s eyes slammed, and the hammer was turned like a whirlwind and continued to move toward the soul of the soul.
However, after the upgrade of the soul, the speed is not only a ghost of walking, but it can flash a distance of two or three meters. Weng Ling’s attack is always one point away from it.
"Bed, do you have a solution?"
Looking at Bede at night, Bede shrugged. "Do you think I don't want to catch a ghost? But this thing is completely an energy body. It is estimated that only the power of the element and the mental attack can be determined except for the light. Causing damage, but I won't..."
"Element attack?"
I thought about it in the night, and they must not be able to insert it in the old age. After Baide retreats, he will only be able to motivate him. Then he can only help.
"Really, it's so tricky..."
On the night of the night, I was more secretive. I touched the arm of the left wrist and then pointed at the ghost in the distance.
The death entanglement is a great tonic for the undead, and naturally it cannot be used. Then the non-physical means in his hand will only leave this gathering wheel that Feng Sheng gave him.
With a light click of the finger, a wheel bead plucked, and suddenly a huge suction suddenly came from both sides, banging, a basketball-sized transparent air mass rushed toward the soul.
Wind to gun - single shot mode!
It may not be clear that the wind is still holy. The wheel of this gathering wheel also carries such a function. As the frequency of the dialing changes, the wind can also change.
Although this kind of single-shot shooting mode is a little smaller, the victory can be launched quickly and continuously, just like releasing a fart in batches, and it is suitable for dealing with flexible grievances.
Sure enough, awkwardly, the soul of Weng Ling’s resentment was not thought to have been attacked by the side of the body. It was directly hit by the small wind, and a cockroach flew more than a dozen meters away.
But it just shook his head, and the scarlet eyes slammed into the night.
"Is it invalid?" On the night of the third day, I looked at my gathering wheel and licked my mouth.
"Then try a few more!"
Seeing the blame directly screaming at himself, the night winds raised the wind wheel and continued to shoot. In the roaring sound, the wind came out again and again.
But at this moment, the grievances have been prepared, and the body shape has been swayed to hide in the past. At night, the squad has seen a sharp buckle, and the slamming of the wheel is in the end. The air mass stored in the gathering wheel is blown out at a time, a huge force. Directly make the night three more backwards two steps.ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм
And a three-meter-wide transparent air cannon slammed into the wrong face of the resentment, and blasted it to pieces.
"Call! It really is a big force!"
At night, I just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly I saw a flash of blood flashing from the corner of my eye, and I quickly hid my face.
A tear, a splash.
"How can it be?!"
On the night of the night, I touched the hot cheeks, and watched the ghost claws that had scratched him drifting away, and then I was shocked when I was attached to the soul of the resurrection.
Is the resentment so powerful? Will it still be reorganized? !
Is it still not dead?
Feeling the look of Zhou Hong behind him, the face of the night is a little bit hanged, it is impossible for her to shoot, or is it not a two-year tragic ending?
"Resentment, right! I still have this thing!"
At night, the face was even more stunned. First, a dead light was thrown back to the face, and then the shin bones were recruited. A few steps went to the round stick.
It seems that I felt that it was impossible to pose a threat to the night. The resentment even waved the two claws again, but this time it slammed twice, its nails were directly blocked from the bones, and even the white silk Can't scratch it.
"Catch you!"
At night, he slammed his fists more fiercely. As a result, his grievances were re-applied, and his fists were like playing in the air, directly into the chest of resentment.
"Hey, you are fooled!"
At night, the mouth of the mouth was more hooked, the fist that was held was loose, and a blue bead fell out. With the blue light emitted by the beads, the expression of the sorrowful soul suddenly became quiet, and the claws of the savage gradually became gradually. Stopped.
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"Resentment, this grievance is gone, I see you left a soul!"
At night, I watched the resentment of the settled began to weaken. I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Weng Ling was just coming at this moment. A golden light holy hammer would smother the soul and succumb to death. dead.
There are only a few blood red nails left in the place ~EbookFREE.me~ by the sharp-eyed Bade fast hand smashed up.
"You are not afraid of this thing?" Weng Ling frowned.
Bedd smiled and played with the nails: "Nothing, the ghosts are dissipated. These are just some of the resentment crystals. As long as they don't break, they are a toy. If they are broken, they will become unlucky."

On the night of the night, when Weng Lingg sighed and looked at the corpse, he quietly collected the ghost sent out. The ghost knew what the infection was, but these ghosts cost him his soul. If it is recruited, it will be a little too hot to lose it.
"What the is going on? Why is it here that the undead of energy type is born?" Weng Ling looked at the tragic dead bodies, and the brow wrinkled into a skeleton.
"Ask a question, how long will the people of St. Silver Church come?" asked me more suddenly.
In the moment when the blame is out of his control, the atmosphere of the dead spirit is circulated, and it is impossible to monitor the Church of the Holy Silver across the continent.
"I think about it, the nearest church is more than three hundred kilometers away. I think it will take six or seven hours to get there soon?" Weng Ling sighed.
"But the location of the church is in Quding City. I don't know if there is anything wrong with it..."
Although the Church of St. Silver is spread all over the mainland, it is impossible to be intensive everywhere. Like Lorraine, these small places are definitely not available, at least to the extent of the Yang family.
And this is where the problem lies. Qu Dingcheng has closed the city. Can the people of St. Silver Church arrive on time?