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The deaths of Lu Lan and the Puffy-headed Monster dealt a heavy blow to the Shentang.
The defense line they had been able to hold on to had a gap at this moment. The Yao Shi Army and Ling Chamber of Commerce took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. Many people in Shentang were killed instantly. The attacker's points soared instantly, while Shentang's points dropped. Falling at a faster rate.
Just look at the current gap between the two sides, and you will know that if Shentang does not have any trump cards, it is impossible for them to become the number one in points.
Dr. He roared angrily in the Shentang camp.
The red-haired man stood next to the shaggy-headed monster. The thorns in his hands reappeared, and the tips were inserted into the body of the monster he had just killed. He did not know what he was absorbing.
Ye Zhongming opened his mouth to stop it, but after thinking about it, he let it go.
The red-haired resurrection is inherently mysterious, so let her do it based on instinct.
As soon as Yunding Villa took action, it directly killed two opponents with level 6 strength, which made several leaders of the forces look at it with suspicion. However, now that their subordinates were fighting in full swing, it was impossible for them to separate unless they went to fight with them in person. Ye Zhongming fights, otherwise there is no good way.
Looking at the points on the light screen, Yao Shijun and the Retail Chamber of Commerce chose to do nothing.
Their points are rising rapidly, and the focus of their attacks is on the Shentang. It is obvious that they want to digest this force first.
Genting indeed shocked them as soon as he made his move, but how many kills can two people kill? It¡¯s okay to leave it temporarily.
Ye Zhongming¡¯s eyes moved, and when he saw the attitude of the other forces towards him, he simply started wandering around killing people and fighting for the box.
The red-haired man followed suit and no longer dealt with opponents close to his strength. After absorbing the essence of the pompadour and recovering some of his injuries, he guarded Ye Zhongming.
At this time, a person suddenly walked up to the Aquarius Guard in Genting and looked at one of the core members.
"Women, come out and have a fight, and our accounts will be settled."
This man in a hoodie with a voice full of hatred stretched out a hand as white as jade, pointed at Xia Bai who was wearing a mask, and issued a challenge.
Beizi Holy Seat!
Xia Lei frowned and didn't want to pay attention.
But Xia Bai suddenly walked out and stood in front of Beizi's throne.
"The rhubarb on your hand tastes good, but I don't know what will happen to the new ones."
The two looked at each other like enemies in their previous lives. Xia Lei opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.
Except for Ye Zhongming, Xia Bai didn't have many words to say to anyone. Maybe only this Beizi Holy Seat could allow her to say a complete sentence.
"You broke my world, broke my hand, and made me almost die." Beizi's face was covered by a hoodie, revealing a shadow and his slightly trembling body.
He was once a high-ranking Holy See, and he once teased and beat Xia Bai until he was like a wild dog. But in the second battle, this woman with half her face destroyed shattered all his self-esteem and pride.
He was defeated, defeated extremely completely. Several major Holy Sees joined forces and were killed and crippled by others.
??Even, those who defeated them were only the core members of Genting, and their boss did not show up at all.
This made the frustration in Beizi's heart like a stormy sea wave, beating his heart hard every moment. When he was recovering from his injuries, Beizi thought of committing suicide more than once.
But he survived. With the help of magic gold, he found a way to restore his arms and his eyes. He was reborn.
Even if you pay a price unimaginable by others.
Now, facing this woman again, he wants to kill her, drive out the nightmare in his heart, and then move towards the original goal again until he becomes the strongest person.
Beizi had been preparing for this day for so long that he was so excited that his body was a little out of control.
"Mo Jin is still in a wheelchair, and his position on the Holy See is about to be eliminated. Our forces have become the two weakest in the Chamber of Commerce, and it's all thanks to you."
Beizi slowly unbuttoned his hoodie, revealing his face.
More than half a year ago, it was a clean and handsome face, but now, it is covered with vicissitudes of life and a messy beard, his eyes are closed, and there are ugly scars around the eye sockets.
"Let's fight again, kill you, kill Ye Zhongming again, and everything will be over."
Xia Bai¡¯s face could not be clearly seen behind the mask, but there was obvious sarcasm in her exposed eyes.
¡°Silly x.¡±
Xia Bai¡¯s answer to the Holy See of Beizi was just like when she used the word ¡®second-rate¡¯ to describe this talkative person during the second battle.
After saying that, Xia Bai's body became a little unreal, and her whole person became lighter. She activated her bloodline: low-level shadow ghost.
Before it was over, Xia Bai took a weapon from behind and slapped it on the white stone ground, making a crisp sound.
A silver-grade black scythe stood there.
The first reward in the first-level reward wheel, the Sad Ink Scythe!
Liang Chuyin killed Pang Cheng and took the opportunity to snatch this weapon. Xia Bai liked it and took it.
With the collision of the sickle on the ground, a buzzing sound came, and densely packed coin-sized bugs appeared in the sky, which soon covered the area, and the originally bright place became dark.
"It's a dark natural disaster." Beizi raised his head, still not opening his eyes, but he recognized this skill.
While activating her bloodline, Xia Bai used her profession, Soul Reaper!
Beizi¡¯s hands and feet began to move at a low frequency, and became faster and faster.
No matter how much progress he has made in more than half a year, he has absolutely no contempt for Xia Bai. In the past, when his strength had an absolute advantage, he never won. Today, he has no capital to underestimate his opponent. The rhythm warrior's The profession was immediately used.
In just an instant, Beizi Holy Seat felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his body.
He knew that it was the ability of the mask that originally belonged to Qinghua.
The moment the pressure came on, Xia Bai attacked.
The huge scythe flexibly rotated in her hand, slashing at Beizi from a strange angle. At the same time, her body gradually disappeared with the help of this darkness.
Beizi casually tapped two fingers under his shoulders. The skin was immediately pricked, and blood flowed down. He flicked his fingers, and the blood was ejected to the surroundings, forming a strange picture.
After that, the blood picture immediately burned and was replaced by a red mist that spread around him.
The pressure disappeared, and the dark area became a lot clearer. In addition to the sickle shadow that was slashing over, Xia Bai's body also appeared in the field of vision.
She was actually separated from the weapon.
"Burn the blood demon!"
Beizi activated a skill he learned specifically to deal with Xia Bai.
"If this was all you had, you would be dead today."
He started to fight back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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