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- Whether it is an invasion or the influence of the power of judgment, the pollution in Satellite City No. 2 has been cut off.
In other places in Qinggang, Wawa blocked the mental monsters that rushed around the high-walled city of Qinggang.
Unless the Black Queen comes in person, it is impossible to break the barrier that the baby has set for Qinggang at this time.
In other places, those ability users of unknown origins have also collided with support forces coming from all directions.
So, in the final analysis, there is only one focus of pollution.
World-class S-level special pollution - Midnight Court.
Lu Xin stepped on the accelerator, and the truck exerted the super performance required when it was originally built. It drove towards the steel suspension bridge of Satellite City No. 2 in one breath. Then the suspension bridge was lowered in time, and Lu Xin rushed out of Satellite City No. 2 in one breath. Satellite city
"Hulala"
Outside the city, Lu Xin saw the densely packed executioners again.
He didn¡¯t hesitate, just stepped on the accelerator, and the truck roared and rushed through the crowd.
With maximum horsepower and determination, he rushed towards the statue among the executors.
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That was the sound of wheels crushing countless bones.
It¡¯s really strange, these people don¡¯t even have hearts, but they can have their bones crushed by wheels?
Or is this sound just your imagination?
It doesn¡¯t matter, I like it very much anyway.
Lu Xin couldn't help but show an expression of excitement on his face. He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the hand holding the steering wheel seemed to be holding the handle of a multi-barreled revolver. The wheels brought up a bunch of flying sand, and rushed towards it. It was projected into reality by the sword holder.
"Crash"
Facing the truck rushing forward, countless executioners turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
The unusually unified movements look like a group of machines, with a sense of rigid and rigid fear.
They were not afraid of the truck with huge kinetic energy, and Lu Xin on the truck, and they gathered towards the center.
It was as if he was facing the truck with his own flesh and blood, and then grabbed Lu Xin's body.
¡°Swish, swish, swish¡¡±
At the same time, in the wilderness, there were countless gallows, whether real or illusory, with a large number of ropes hanging down.
These ropes were like poisonous snakes, constantly hanging down and wrapped around Lu Xin's neck in the truck. It felt like entering a dense forest, where the treetops and leaves were full of cold poisonous snakes. Keep drilling into people's necks.
"Help"
But facing this unspeakable danger, Lu Xin was not worried at all and just whispered.
So, my mother smiled and took out her shiny scissors from her exquisite little satchel.
"Crack, click, click"
The crisp sound of scissors closing kept ringing, and the ropes hanging from all the gallows on both sides were cut instantly.
You can even see that the piece that fell to the ground is twisting.
"Hehehehe"
The father¡¯s sneer sounded on the truck, and then the black shadow slowly rolled out.
When each executor was covered by a black shadow, he disappeared as if he had fallen into a black lake.
After a certain period of time, they appeared in the shadows again, but they seemed to have changed.
No longer looks like an executor, but like
¡¡chef?
It gives the impression that wherever the black shadow passes, all the executors are in disguise.
He was originally an office white-collar worker wearing a black suit, tie, and meticulously combed hair. However, after his father's black shadow swallowed him up, he quickly turned into a transparent raincoat, holding a bone chopping knife in his hand, screaming and rushing forward. Got out.
The Midnight Court is also blessed with the power of fear, which is a necessary element to expand its influence.
But in this case, it gave the father the opportunity to gather strength.
This process of contamination and devouring looks like an army of butchers belonging to the catering industry.
Because this scene was so impactful, Lu Xin couldn't help but look up at his father.
Two insights:
First, under the confrontation of the ultimate power, these ordinary spiritual bodies have only the choice of pollution or being polluted.
The second is that I really shouldn¡¯t have given it in the first place.nbsp;?¡What do I have to deserve judgment?
So, standing on the roof of the truck, he almost refused to dodge and reached out his hand head-on.
"Tsk".
The huge sword of judgment passed through Lu Xin's heart.
It¡¯s hard to imagine the scene of such a broad sword passing through a small heart.
Because the huge rusty sword looked like it could cut Lu Xin's body in half.
But Lu Xin just let the huge sword of judgment penetrate his heart, and his expression did not even change.
At the same time, his right palm has been strangely grasped at the throat of the sword holder.
Then, without giving him any time to react, he pulled down hard.
What the pale hands touch, they possess.
Once you grab the sword holder's throat, you won't give him any chance to break free.
At the same time, my father sneered, and his body emerged in the black shadow, which was more than ten meters tall.
With the huge power of fear, he rushed forward violently and hit the sword holder's legs.
Wow
The body of the man holding the sword instantly felt a slight sense of current instability.
Immediately, his huge body stumbled and fell forward heavily.
Huge dust rose up to the sky, almost covering the red moon and the two eyes in the sky.
The impact of scattered spiritual power suddenly spread outward.
The executioners within dozens of meters around were all reduced to scattered spiritual power.
The truck that rushed forward hit the huge spiritual force and flipped over.
Amidst this huge impact, Lu Xin looked forward fiercely with the sword of judgment that penetrated his heart.
The sword holder had fallen down, so his eyes were level with Lu Xin.
Plop! thump!
His heart was beating violently, because it was penetrated by the sword of judgment, and a large amount of blood poured out with every beat.
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"see it?"
Facing the deathly gray eyes of the sword holder, Lu Xin gritted his teeth and endured the pain of his heart being penetrated and shouted:
"Even if I am pierced by your sword, my heart is still beating."
"so¡¡"
"Who do you think you are?"
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