Chapter 135
Chapter 135
“Arrogant guy!”
A roar came from behind, and the crackling sound quickly approached Lin Yu’s back, and a faint smell of sulfur came from the air.
“It’s rare to see the strong, it’s really interesting.”
“boom!”
The blue-purple thunder surged toward Lin Yu with a whistling wind pressure.
And the half-sky dog that was just beheaded by Lin Yu, at this time the broken body has already turned into two different figures, holding a tin rod that can release thunder, and a fan that releases the wind, and launches towards Lin Yu. attack.
Lin Yu tilted his head slightly, he couldn’t see any emotions, he just listened to it lightly.
“Trash fish should look like trash fish.”
Thunder and strong wind flashed by, but as he approached Lin Yu, a dull purple suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
The fierce attack was like a clay cow entering the sea, and it disappeared without causing a single wave.
“This guy…”
In such a scene, the two clones of the ghost who had just split off for a long time, the anger and the Coke were all surprised.
Although it was only a clone, it was at least a wind-up attack, but this was the first time someone had seen someone block their attack so lightly.
The side has already shrunk into a palm-sized half-sky dog body, and is now hiding from the side watching the scene secretly.
As long as his body is not beheaded, then these clones of him can be immortal and can continue to fight.
It can be said that if you start a battle, you don’t need him to intervene at all, you just need to hide and watch the battle honestly.
It’s just that while Bantiangu was observing the situation on the battlefield, an unprecedented feeling of palpitations suddenly rushed into his heart.
“This feeling…”
For a long time, the dog was stiff, like an ice cellar.
Leng Khan steadily slid down his back and forehead, as if being stared at by some peerless beast, a long time dog trembled unconsciously.
The shocked emotions in his eyes were almost condensed into substance.
However, this lock-in feeling that can almost freeze the soul did not last long.
It wasn’t that Bantianguo managed to get rid of it successfully, but a brilliant and sharp blade appeared in his eyes.
Seeing this sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, although Bantianguo’s panic in his heart had reached the extreme, he still made his own struggle between life and death.
“Roar!”
A huge growl came from where the dog was hiding for a long time.
A huge figure suddenly appeared from the hidden shadow.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)
This is a ghost who looks almost the same as Bantian Dog, with a fierce expression and a hideous face, with the word hate engraved on its tongue.
Bantiangou’s last self-protected clone, hates ghosts.
In the case of Ji Anger and Coke too late to come back to protect the body, this is Bantiangou’s final trump card.
But this so-called struggle was just in vain, and Lin Yu didn’t even pay much attention to it after making the knife.
Just like what he said, the winding of Bantiangou’s level is really a trash fish, not much stronger than the slimy fish released by the jade pot before.
The moment the hate ghost appeared, there was a deep hatred in his eyes, trying to avoid Lin Yu’s attack.
But how is this possible.
The incomparable blade light left only an afterimage in the air, and almost before the hate ghost made many evasive movements, Lin Yu’s blade light pierced his chest.
“Do not!”
A sharp and harsh scream suddenly appeared in everyone’s ears.
I saw that blade of light cut across Henggui’s body, and that huge body suddenly exploded like explosives buried in it.
Amidst the sky of blood and minced meat, a small head fell towards the ground.
It is the body of the half-day dog hidden in the heart of the hate ghost!
After cutting off the head of the dog for a long time, that Dao Mang even headed towards those difficult-to-moving ghosts.
The bones shattered, and the voice of pain and wailing suddenly sounded.
Countless stumps and severed arms were raised in the air, and the blood was flying freely.
Even if it is a half-sky dog with so many life-saving methods, it is nothing more than a mere two-handed thing in front of Lin Yu, and there is no room for struggle at all.
When Bantiangu’s body dies, the avatar that splits up with anger and cola, naturally ceases to exist and begins to slowly dissipate.
The three winding ups, at this moment, in a short time, two have been beheaded by Lin Yu, and the remaining one can only crawl in front of Lin Yu 0…
Lin Yu’s strength and irresistible despair were deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the ghosts present.
The scars on Hei Si Mou’s body had gradually healed, but his fighting spirit was still lost.
When the goal is only one line away from oneself, there may be thoughts of catching up and working hard, but when the gap has reached a point where it is difficult to see.
All efforts seem so weak.
Black Death Mou is in this state now.
No matter how fierce one’s attack is, no matter how many times the body can regenerate.
When facing Lin Yu, he was always so weak.
There is not even a trace of hope.
Looking at Lin Yu’s figure, Hei Si Mou’s mind didn’t know why Ji Guoyuanyi suddenly appeared in his mind.
‘If it’s him… maybe it’s better than me, right? ’
The inexplicable thoughts entangled in Hei Si Mou’s mind, even if he was unwilling, but Hei Si Mou had to admit that what Lin Yu said before was not wrong.
Some gaps are indeed insurmountable.
He noticed the thoughts in the black death Mou’s heart, as well as the change in his mentality.
The corner of Lin Yu’s mouth raised slightly, and the sword in his hand was raised, and the dark purple armed color shone like never before.
“Moan…”
The 5.3 crisp sound of a knife sounded, accompanied by the sound of bone fracture.
The black death Mou lay quietly on the ground, facing Lin Yu’s slash without any resistance or struggle, as if he had already accepted his fate.
The heart is ashamed, which can be said to be the best manifestation.
My pursuit for hundreds of years was nothing but a bubble, all of it was useless.
This is a very cruel thing for anyone.
“It’s a pity… I still haven’t been able to surpass you, Yuanyi…”
With deep regret in his heart, the decapitated head of Black Death Mou slowly dissipated as fly ash on the ground, without any intention of regeneration.
So far, the three incoming winds were wiped out by Lin Yu.
And from this moment on, none of the twelve ghost moons under Gui Wu’s misery had survived! .