The water element that Greer can control is limited to within three meters of his body. He has never encountered such a situation. Hundreds of raindrops of sword energy are suspended above his head and will fall at any time.
Normally, this would only be possible if the other party's level was much higher than his own, but Greer couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly caused a strange phenomenon in the world, nor could he figure out why the other party's strange phenomenon in the world was so weird.
What's even more confusing is that even if the opponent is suddenly promoted, the upper limit of its power cannot reach A level, but the lower limit is much higher than that of the one who has just been promoted to B level.
Greer was struggling in his own rain curtain cage. Compared with the majestic rainy night between heaven and earth, the rain curtain he could control was like a giant tree being shaken by a small fly. However, Greer discovered that the other party did not seem to want to use the other party's water element.
Kill yourself with the absolute advantage.
Greer was a little puzzled at first, but the next moment he suddenly understood that the other party seemed not to want him to die too easily.
This arrogant arrogance made him almost suffocated. Why was the other party so confident?!
The reason why the world of spiritual practice is fascinating is that it can always produce various miracles. Human beings' physical development potential is infinitely magnified, and personal force may even one day be able to fight against the country.
However, on this road paved with corpses, some people are destined to become legends, while others are destined to become bones. There is no reason to explain.
Grid suddenly understood that his fate would come to an abrupt end tonight, and he could not avoid it.
With a hiss, a gray bird's sword as thin as a hair penetrated through the cover of the night rain, and as soon as it appeared, it penetrated Greer's shoulder blade like a poisonous snake.
Those thirty-six bird-yin swords complemented the chilling night rain so well that Greer found it difficult to tell where the next murderous opportunity would come from.
Lu Shu walked slowly on the rainy ground: "Zhao Yongchen is not the first person to die tonight, and you will not be the last one. Go on the road with peace of mind. Please bear the suffering that Zhao Yongchen suffered again."
The fine sparrow vagina passed through Greer's body again and again, the blood flowers merged in the rain curtain, and huge Yin Hong flowers bloomed on the ground.
Thirty-one wounds were all at the places where Zhao Yongchen had been shattered by Greer's raindrops. Greer was even more seriously injured than Zhao Yongchen, because the bird's yin penetrated the body every time, but the raindrops did not.
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Greer slowly fell to the ground and kept coughing out blood. The blood bubbles floating in the rain looked particularly ferocious.
"So what if you kill me," Greer said with a sad smile: "Once something happens to your dragnet, there will be so many strong people in this world who want to add insult to injury and eat your flesh and blood. Can you stop them?!"
Lu Shu was silent for a moment: "Why aren't you dead yet?!"
That's not right. Lu Shu was stunned for a while and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Greer's injuries were much more serious than Zhao Yongchen's. They were both in the same position. Why was Greer okay, just coughing up blood?! Although the position where Que Yin passed through was indeed
It made him feel as if there were no fatal injuries, but Zhao Yongchen was already dead!
"Ahem," a cough sounded.
Who is coughing? Lu Shu looked at Greer, who also looked confused and said it was not him.
Lu Shu turned around in shock and saw Zhao Yongchen coughing blood and trying to sit up: "It really hurts me to death..."
Lu Shu: "???"
Are you a Xiaoqiang? You have such tenacious vitality?! Both Greer and Lu Shu thought that Zhao Yongchen was dead, otherwise Lu Shu’s penis wouldn’t be able to come out, but now the other person can actually sit up!
You are covered in blood, is this all a joke?
In fact, when the raindrops burst out, the first thing they collided with was Zhao Yongchen's spiritual armor. Although the spiritual armor could not block the raindrops, it could still silently refine the two flying swords and combine them into one to sell them as a weapon.
The fake player is a thief. He immediately focused the maximum energy of the spiritual armor on the lethal fill-in position, while other fill-in positions relaxed their defenses and sacrificed their vehicles to protect their commanders.
So when Lu Shu took revenge on Greer according to Zhao Yongchen's wounds, Lu Shu was surprised that Greer was still alive...
Lu Shu no longer targeted Greer but went to help Zhao Yongchen. Upon seeing this, Greer planned to struggle up and take the opportunity to escape. However, at this moment, the raindrops of sword energy that had been floating above his head suddenly fell, and the dense rain of swords fell.
It fell on him and made a snapping sound, piercing flesh, piercing bones, and piercing life.
Greer lay down again with a bang and refused to close his eyes.
He felt that he might have encountered Tianluo, which had been hidden in the dragnet. They were determined to hunt Tianluo, but when they actually met, they found that perhaps the opponents they had encountered were too weak.
Tianluo is Tianluo, and it has always been one of the titles that stands at the highest level in the world of spiritual practice.
Lu Shu easily supported Zhao Yongchen and walked into the small supermarket: "You are really lucky..."
Since there is no fatal injury, the recovery ability of a C-level strongman can prevent him from hanging on to death. This is the advantage of a practitioner, and he will recover sooner or later.
It's just that Zhao Yongchen used the method of overdraft. I'm afraid he won't be able to improve his level in this life. His foundation has been defeated.
Zhao Yongchen smiled weakly and bitterly: "Retribution...Now that I think about it, it was probably because of the small flaws in the layout a year ago that I was found. I was careless."
Lu Shu didn't understand what Zhao Yongchen was talking about, so he just helped him to a chair and asked, "Take good care of your injuries. Don't worry about the rest."
"Light a cigarette for me, and that bottle of Diao Le..." Zhao Yongchen said with a bitter smile: "I survived the catastrophe. I used to think that at this age I could only drink wolfberry soaked in water and dare not drink carbonated drinks. Now that I think about it, life is really short.
It’s more cost-effective to have fun in the moment, maybe it will be cold one day.”
Lu Shu silently took a can of Diao Le, and with a click, the tab came off, but the can was not opened...
"The negative emotion value from Zhao Yongchen, +666!"
"Retribution! Retribution!" Zhao Yongchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The evil spirit of selling fake goods in the past was all on him today.
"Ahem," Lu Shu was also a little embarrassed: "Can someone come to pick you up?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Someone will come to check the situation here at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. He will find me and take me away by then," Zhao Yongchen said, "What about you, what are your plans?"
Lu Shu was silent for two seconds: "I want to kill some people."
Zhao Yongchen also fell into silence. He knew that Lu Shu wanted to kill the remaining two B-level experts, but it was too dangerous.
Zhao Yongchen suddenly said: "Why is the Great Sage going here?"
Lu Shu was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Tread on Ling Xiao to pieces."
"What if you never come back?"
"I will never come back."
Lu Shu strode into the black rainy night behind him and disappeared.
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I have been writing without sleep since the early hours of the morning until now. Here is the fifth update. I hope your mood has been aroused. Please vote for me.
