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One hundred and seventy second chapter plummeted

The lone wolf endured the pain in his chest and suddenly turned around to avoid the long sword. It hit the back of the lone wolf with thunderous force. He was unable to parry or defend. The attack was completely on the exposed armor.

One sword! Two swords! Three swords!

-2154-3251-2995 Lonely Little Wolf's blood volume was instantly wiped out by 10,000 drops, and he was struck by three swords. Lonely Little Wolf suddenly turned around, and the blade smoothly swiped towards Little Piggy's neck.

The little pig was startled. He didn't expect that he would choose to counterattack at this time. But he reacted quickly and released his slashing posture, ducked to avoid it, and was still hit by the blade of the Lihuo knife on his helmet.

The little pig pulled back and dodged the next attack from the little wolf.

The lonely little wolf inserted the big knife into the soil with his backhand. It was a bit difficult to hold on. Just after he exerted his strength, his chest became more painful and he coughed non-stop.

"drink!"

The little pig suddenly attacked, kicked out his right leg like the wind, and struck the wolf's chest again. With a "clang" sound, the combat boots hit the armor, shocking the lone wolf who had already suffered internal injuries.

fly

After landing, a confident smile appeared on the face of the little pig holding the sword, and he rushed towards the lone wolf who was knocked into the air, intending to give him the final blow!

And just then!

Kidney shot!

The little pig was startled and suddenly fell into a coma.

"Damn it! They are cheating! There is help!" the Overlord Guild suddenly shouted, and then countless arrows and magic flew towards the lonely little wolf who had lost all his health.

Blessings of protection!

"Buzz!" A layer of light yellow shield like an egg shell rose up on the body of the lonely wolf. All attacks had the words immunity floating on them!

The two players who suddenly appeared to interrupt the duel were none other than the two players from the wolf guild who had previously worked with Cheng Luo to open up the Cerberus.

Wolf fang! Night song!

Endless flames flew across the sky, and a ring of fire surrounded Lonely Little Wolf, Lang Ya, and Ye Ge, forming a protective cover for them.

Yege drank a bottle of powerful magic potion, and then the Holy Light took action, filling the lone wolf's blood with the wolf's teeth. The last chisel hit the little piggy, causing him to fall into a coma for four seconds again.

"Go and save the lonely little wolf!" The hammer with one hand carrying the holy light knocked out a charging warrior in front of him and quickly ordered to the troops behind him.

Bai Lan's pair of white and tender jade hands held the weapon without hesitation at all. She had a small hammer in her right hand and a shield in her left hand, just like a battle-hardened female general.

holy snow mountain

Cheng Luo's hand that was originally holding the sword hilt suddenly lost its gravity. With a bad feeling in his heart, his eyes slowly moved to the palm of his hand.

The hilt of the secret sword was held tightly in his hand, and he continued to look down...

Unexpectedly...only the blade of the sword, no more than a punch wide, was left.

Cheng Luo suddenly felt a little dizzy. He squinted his eyes and looked at the ground. The ground was scattered with fragments of sword blades.

"Ding! System prompts!"

"The secret sword of eternal inheritance has been damaged into fragments by overloading the weapon."

Cheng Luo stared blankly at his attribute panel, which would have 10,000 HP... He really went too far this time!

"Impossible...this is impossible!" Cheng Luo knelt on the ground, stroking the weapon fragments with trembling hands. He said nothing and did not believe that this could be true.

"Secret Sword Qi! Secret Sword Qi! Secret Mirror Image? Secret Mirror Image!" Cheng Luo chanted infatuatedly, his hands kept exerting force but there was not even a trace of magic fluctuation.

The secret sword has lost all spiritual contact with itself!

"No, I can definitely put it back together!" Cheng Luo began to look dazed, and his trembling hands kept piecing together the fragments of the weapon, but the fragments were still fragments after all...

Having lost the magic scripture and the secret sword, what is the difference between you and an ordinary person?

Since you have given me this powerful energy, why not let me use it?

"Why! Why!" Cheng Luo held the fragment of the weapon in his hand. His palm had been pricked by the sharp fragments and was bleeding out.

His expression was a little dazed, and he was roaring like crazy...

"What's going on? The energy is not used up? Is it too much?" Tiantang has returned to human form. He squints his eyes and looks at Cheng Luo who is pounding the ground below. It seems that his behavior is a little abnormal.

"Look at his hands...are they...weapon fragments? What's going on!" Sun Penetrating Steel Plate also noticed Cheng Luo's actions.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry over and take a look!" Angel frowned slightly and looked at the team panel. Cheng Luo, who had only 10,000 HP left, seemed to guess something and waved his wings to suddenly glide in Cheng Luo's direction.

Tiantang turned into a demon form again, flapped his fleshy wings, and flew down with the angel. The remaining people were even weirder, jumping directly from the hillside.

Of course, with their level and strength, they would not fall to death from such a height.

"Cheng Luo! What's wrong with you!" The angel slid down next to Cheng Luo and grabbed his trembling shoulders. Cheng Luo wanted to break free, but with his current strength, he couldn't move at all.

"I...now...are a useless person." Cheng Luo's eyes have been infinitely enlarged, and the pupils inside have long lost focus.

"You...what did you say?" The angel seemed not to hear his words clearly and asked.

"Haha, is it fun to hear me say that I am a useless person?" Cheng Luo's face was already covered with a layer of darkness. He let out a laugh that seemed to have something stuck in his throat, and his giggling expression suddenly changed, and he became excited.

Roared: "I say! I am a useless person! A useless person! A useless person!"

The sound of the roar became louder and louder, echoing over and over again in the snowfield. The other members of the Hand of Destiny stopped in shock.

"Are you satisfied now? Do you want to laugh at me? Laugh! Laugh!"

The angel froze on the spot, squinting at Cheng Luo's hands. The blood that originally flowed out had been frozen by the cold air, and in his hands, he held several weapon fragments tightly.

On the snow beside it, the magic calligraphy book that Cheng Luo regarded as a treasure was turned upside down. The magic lines and light on it became dim.

Everyone from the Hand of Destiny gathered around them, and seemed to understand something when they saw the scene in front of them...

"What are you looking at? Are you happy? Angel, no one will compete with you for your position as the number one player in the game. In the future, you will also be the leader of the Hand of Destiny? Trickery and Lengxi no longer exist.

There is no god anymore." Cheng Luo now looked like a madman, standing in the middle of the crowd and saying frantically

"Bang!"

This is a fist?

"Calm down!"

A trace of sadness flashed in the angel's angry eyes, and he punched Cheng Luo in the face

-8957 Cheng Luo's blood volume fell directly to the bottom. His weak body could not support such a powerful force, dragging a faint trajectory on the ground.

Cheng Luo covered his cheek and collapsed on the ground not far away.

After a while, Cheng Luo asked in a hoarse and trembling voice.

"Justice or power, if you had to choose only one, what would be your answer?"


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