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Chapter 921, no third knife

The werewolf looked at Lin Que, a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and ran across his cheeks.

Damn it, he was intimidated by the aura of a young boy.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you are only a level 70 spirit master. Killing you will be easy!"

The werewolf revealed its sharp claws, released its demon power, and stared at Lin Que warily.

He had witnessed the knife attack just now with his own eyes. He didn't say anything about it, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

Lin Que put Mo Qingcheng aside, holding the bloody blade tightly in his right hand, with crazy murderous intent flowing through his body.

He wiped the bloody blade with his left hand, and the blade's light illuminated Lin Que's cold face.

Between the eyebrows, blood lotus blooms!

"The first sword, the Soul Devouring Slash!"

Lin Que slashed out with his sword, and the light of the sword merged into the void and disappeared.

The werewolf raised his eyebrows and turned around instinctively. His claws, as sharp as spiritual weapons, cut through the void and collided fiercely with the bloody sword light that appeared.

"boom!"

Ripples of power erupted in the void.

The werewolf figure suddenly retreated to the edge of the pit, its sharp claws digging into the ground, and then it stabilized the figure that was flying upside down.

What a powerful force!

He felt his arms shaking.

Is this human being really only level 70?

"The second sword, blood shadow kill!"

Just as the werewolf was thinking, Lin Que slashed out his second sword, and countless sword energy turned into dense threads, overwhelmingly blocking the scene and strangulating out.

The werewolf looked at the incoming sword thread and showed a joking smile: "I may not be as strong as you, but speed, I am the king!"

"call out!"

The werewolf turned into afterimages, cleverly avoiding the encirclement and killing by the threads of sword energy, and appeared behind Lin Que in the blink of an eye.

Both claws left scarlet paw prints and fell.

Lin Que raised the blood blade in his hand to block it, and the wolf claws destroyed the blood blade, but it did not cause any substantial damage.

After the physical body reaches diamond level, it is comparable to an S-level defensive weapon!

"Asura Hell!"

"boom!"

In the deep pit, blood flames emerged and covered the entire place.

Lin Que walked out of the sea of ​​blood, holding a bloody blade burning with blood flames: "The third sword, Shura Hell Slash!"

The werewolf's eyes were frightened, he howled, and the demonic power in his body exploded.

"Wolf Soul!"

"Ouch!"

The dark red wolf soul burst out and faced the falling bloody blade.

In the deep pit, as Lin Que slashed with his sword, a pillar of blood and flames burst out and shot up into the sky!

"Boom!"

The originally five-meter deep pit was suddenly opened to a depth of tens of meters due to the aftermath of the battle.

In a deep pit.

The werewolf lay on the ground panting, his body covered with knife marks.

Recalling the scene of the confrontation just now, I was extremely shocked, as if I had just passed death.

If Lin Que's soul power had been at a higher level, he would have died on the spot.

The werewolf looked at Lin Que and smiled proudly: "Boy, kill me with three swords? You are too young!"

Lin Que glanced at the werewolf, then silently took out an invincible pan.

It's not over yet.

Black holes appeared all around the werewolf, filled with hundreds of kilograms of specially made TNT from the United States.

Werewolf:???

What the hell, the three swords that were promised!

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

Lin Que curled his lips: "I said to use three swords, but there are only three swords. Did I use one more sword?"

"no!"

The werewolf was speechless, this human being is so shameless!

"Human, I surrender!"

Lin Que gave a bloodthirsty smile: "I told you that you will die today, even if the Nightmare Ghost King comes, it will be useless!"

"I said!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Que's crazy murderous intent poured into the invincible pan, and in an instant, the pan magnified infinitely.

"You love me, I love you, the invincible pan is so awesome!"

"Slap you to death!"

Lin Que slapped it with a pan, and with such violent force, even the surrounding space was distorted.

Hundreds of kilograms of TNT exploded at the same time.

Lin Que's figure disappeared the moment he took the pan.

Werewolf: "I***."
Chapter completed!
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