"This! They let Mingluo do it?"

　　 "This is a terrible problem, the little guy is afraid to explain here, can Wizea get over it?"

　　 found a concealed place again to watch the real-time battle situation. Seeing this weird scene, he said in shock.

"It can't be done. It's useless for Wizea to rush over. Spielin's ability is completely able to hold him. Her defense has an unparalleled endurance to Wizea's scales, and at the same time it can also damage Wizea. Ya."

　　 "What should we do, we just said that we would let him join, which is not clear? The characteristics of the crow dancing gun have the negative effect of burning mind, they must want to use this to kill the little guy."

　　 Langren died again while speaking, and then was backtracked by time again.

　　 Just when the two of them were unable to do anything, they were unable to do anything, but when they were unable to do anything, a cold and tender voice came into their ears.

　　 "Look for father, let him save him."

When Sha He and the old ghost turned their heads, they saw that their little ancestors didn’t know when they stood on the old turtle’s shell. A pair of smart light green eyes contained anger, watching Langren’s head being hammered. Angrily grinds his teeth.

　　 Without waiting for the two old guys to speak, Amia yelled above her head.

　　 "Dad! Look at them! So many people bully Brother Lang!"

At the same time, I don’t know how many nautical miles away, in the Xingluo Temple, wearing a tulle and sitting on the top seat with his legs folded, the Lord Xingluo opened a pair of beautiful eyes with one hand propped on his cheek, under the curled eyelashes, countless pupils. Contraction and relaxation, like focusing on different viewing distances, looking at countless different scenes.

　　 "Ami, don't be self-willed. I told you that being a father can't do anything at will, otherwise your uncles and aunts will come here specially."

　　 Jade-like lips opened and closed gently, and the voice reached the cave where Amia was sitting, only the three of them could hear it.

　　 Hearing the words of the palace master, Shahe and Laogui did not speak, because obviously, the palace master is also paying attention to this struggle between the "juniors".

　　 "I don't care! Brother Lang saved me more than once, dad you don't know, if Yu Shushumo and Auntie come, you let them come to me!"

　　 Palace Master Xingluo sighed helplessly, did not say anything, gathered a trace of spiritual power and transferred to the worship tower in Jaizhou Island.

　　 When the lord of the palace was silent, the three people who knew that something had changed, quickly followed the next scene, which happened to be another scene of brain bursting.

　　嘭——————

　　 "This is too much food..."

　　 Yehuo looked at everything happening outside from his own unique perspective, and said to Langren who had flickered in and out of the sea of ​​consciousness three times in a row.

　　 Langren sighed: "Five controls, one output, I'm too difficult."

　　 Ye Huo shook his head: "What's so difficult? Didn't you keep a back hand?"

　　 "Hey, I originally wanted to keep a bomb, but now I want to detonate it in advance... It's a big loss."

　　 "Loss a fart! You can make a profit if you save a sacred feather, and there are only three sacred feathers left!"

　　If they hadn't been bombarded so many times by electromagnetic artillery, plus the three times Shenyu recovered for so long, obviously there was enough time for them to think of other ways to break the game, but unfortunately it would not work.

　　 "That's no way..."

　　 Langren transformed into a human form in the form of smoke, and his spiritual thoughts spread out instantly.

　　 After that, the imprint on his body took effect again and moved him back.

Just when Qian Yanliang was about to kill Langren again, everyone focused on Langren who was consumed with this mentality. When he wanted to see how long he could last, no one noticed a certain place. Among the ruins, a figure stood up.

　　 saw him pointing to the sky, opening his mouth and saying:

　　 "Changhong runs through the sun."

　　 At this moment, Xiaoyanliang just shattered Langren's head. When his vigilance was at its lowest, the sky suddenly shot six strong and hot beams, directly pouring out the unprepared coolness of the simple words.

　　 And the other five beams of light are also directed at those five coordinates with the same breath.

The three chains of 　　呯呯 were broken, Langren's body gained consciousness return and freedom of movement, and immediately released the black sword to **** it back.

　　 "Ming Anjie! Why are you—"

　　 Qianyanliang's skin was burned all over, facing Ming Anjie and roared.

Ming Anjie, who had come back from the dead, did not pay attention to him with a cold face, and with a fist with one hand, he directly opened the Immortal Body and flew in a direction where the reaction still exists in Langren's spiritual thoughts, and the others were destroyed. The energy of the form also rapidly converged towards that position, which was obviously the body.

　　 Qian Yanliang knew what he was going to do, and immediately got up to stop Qian Yanliang, but was intercepted by the vacuum wave that wiped the tip of his nose.

　　 "Sura! Is this the ghost of you! Why did Ming Anjie become like this? Isn't he dead?"

　　 Langren was originally annoyed because he had lost four phone calls without knowing it clearly. He did not speak after hearing Qianyanliang’s angry questions, and the phantom of Dharma was lit up again.

　　 "Let Huang Quan tell you!"

The light of the knife was faster than the speed of naked eye observation, and the vague afterimage crossed the space at the lower left and upper right and cut at Qian Yanliang's waist, but the long knife ran across Qian Yanliang's torso without causing a trace of damage. The blade seemed to have only been slashed. On a phantom named Qianyanliang.

　　 Qianyanliang temporarily erased the existence of the part where the blade passed!

　　 But this is not just a one-shot, and the second one is the most powerful one.

　　 In Qian Yanliang's eyes, Langren's arm was raised high because of drawing a sword, but the next moment he changed his sword and placed it on his left.

　　噗嗤——

　　 Two pieces of blood gushed out from the body horizontally, and the slash that cut them off was just the oblique line that had been erased by Qian Yanliang.

　　 This is the secret cross slash that Langren completely consumes, plus the effect of Slaughter Yaksha, this knife is almost above the speed that can be observed by the A grade!

　　 That is to say, the A-level is not aware of the existence of this knife, and can only confirm the existence of this knife, using their blood-spraying wound.

　　 "This... how is this possible! How is this possible! How is this possible!!!"

　　 Qianyanliang's face was extremely hideous, and he dragged his unseparated body to exhaustion, trying to wipe out the existence of the knife, but in the end he could only eliminate half of the wound.

Langren didn't give him a chance, and Shura slashed out without death. The black and red miasma and death rushed into Qianyanliang's wounds and torso. The miasma was not affected by Qianyanliang's ability, destroying the A-level itself. The ability to recover, and death...

　　 boom boom boom——

　　 The simple expression is cool and sluggish, looking at the body without knowing it, so that the intertwined death will gush out, destroying the tissue cells in the body, and the skin is constantly collapsing, drying quickly like a balloon leaking.

　　 "You have always been in my control~lightnovelpub.net~never control your own life by yourself."

　　 Langren opened his palm and grabbed Qian Yanliang's face fiercely, using his blood-red eyes to meet the confused eyes between the upper fingers.

　　The effect bonus of Slaughter's Yaksha is all damage, which means that...the domain of the dead in the [Death Asura Hell] is also bonus.

Before Langren did not take the simple words and cool the knife first, but also thought that since they are acting, they must have the hole cards to deal with them, and he does not know what the hole cards are, so he can only use the undetectable miasma as puppets. Back hand after surgery.

　　 In order to crush Qianyanliang's will, Langren smiled extremely grinningly, showing that everything is under control.

Obviously it worked, Qianyan Liang looked at Langren's eyes full of abuse and confidence. This face of him, facing Mingluo, facing the encirclement and suppression of the entire human race and the royal family has never been discouraged, and even returned him in the whole situation. Shura, who had been guessed at all, had already ushered in a mortal end at this moment, and Liang's strong will finally collapsed.

　　 "You... are a monster."

　　 Lost his will, his eyes were dim, and his face was withered by the eruption of death, Qian Yanliang said with trembling lips.

　　 "Thanks."

　　 Langren plainly accepted the opponent's compliment and cut off the opponent's head with a single knife.

　　【Shallow words cool, died in action】

　　

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