The sharp whip whipped on the ground, making a crisp "pop" sound, and the stones that were affected flew everywhere. If you look carefully, you will find that the edges of the stones are sharp and clean, and the color is obviously lighter - all the fine stones have been sucked into pieces.

Viashamintian pursed his lips and raised his whip again. The powerful whip was about to touch the round shoulders of the purple-haired woman, and only slapped into a thick black mist. When it was pulled back, it brought out a trace of unknown black gas.

Oh no, the strength of this monster is obviously too far from what she encountered in the past, even exceeding her expectations. Even the contamination and adhesion of the demonic aura is so strong... The long whip-shaped Ba will not be stained with anything bad.

Via Sham Tian gave up using the artifact that needed to contact that woman:

"Kiba! Sevenba!"

A revolver, a gun and an voluntary gun appeared separately and were held in her hands.

Kaba and SUBa would lose their correctness without Chima helping aim, but their power was extremely powerful, and this woman gave up her advantage in the air and came to the ground, and was still so close to her...

It's like opening with your eyes closed? You can hit the gun!

Viashamontian pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang bang-!!!"

―――

"Plastic surgery is a scam, and youthful beauty depends on sucking you dry-"

Whether to fight or not is a serious question.

Now I said to her, "You misunderstood, I just talked about being a slutty person or not." Will she believe it?

I looked a little overwhelmed.

I drove a big whip in luxury, and I was thinking deeply about things.

No matter how we fight, we are also misunderstood, and the martial power value of this copy is a bit confusing to me. Monsters are all confusing species that are awesome in the way of fighting against thieves and laughing. So are other types of people the same? If you don’t fight seriously, you are afraid of losing your own situation. If you fight seriously, you are worried that you will accidentally beat someone up... It’s so hard for me.

Just as I was struggling to fight seriously, the blonde lady suddenly put away her weapon.

I was immediately excited, huh? Did she find out that she misunderstood me and decided to shake hands with me?

I looked at her cherry lips lightly and uttered two firm words:

"Kiba! Sevenba!"

"Bang bang-!!!"

Because the distance is too close and the ultimate move invincible has been used to cool down, before I could dodge my blood bar suddenly disappeared by one fifth.

I:"……"

I was wrong, I was really wrong, because this dungeon is easy to beat, I thought other races were also very illusory. I was too short-sighted. After fighting a few soldiers, I thought the opponent was all at this level. I didn’t expect to be hit by the super soldiers!

Just so happens that what Mi Yue is most afraid of is losing blood.

I had no expression on my face, raised my hand and threw it over with a second skill:

"Come on, my favorite blood bottle--"

―――

"Oops!"

Zhaoma watched how his god fell into a disadvantage.

The purple-haired woman pulled a line from Vina's body, a rope that could not be touched and slashed like mist condensed. Then, Shaoba exclaimed as if she was forced to withdraw from the form of the divine clothes, and Vina's face turned pale to the naked eye -

"Wina!"

"Hey! You kid, concentrate! You can't do anything before the tour ends!" Dahei called out in panic: "You can't help now!"

If Zhaoma was distracted and failed due to the failure of the tour... not only Xue Yin and Ye Dou, but also the three of them were not allowed to run away!

Cold sweat oozed from the big black forehead: "And there is no difference in this situation with you... Why not find the red-haired one. Didn't this woman be brought by him? Where is he now?"

...

Red-haired? He is in this woman's body now, and he is still in his own hands.

Hearing Mr. Dahei's words, I: "..."

I just sucked some blood... Why did one or two think I was going to silence this young lady?

Not to mention the thick blood, they also have a shield. The end of the blood bar is brightly shaking a piece of white shield. After breaking the shield, I only sucked a little blood. I ate two extra pieces of pork liver and replenished it. Why are you so nervous?

I sighed in my heart, but even when I heard that they thought I was going to kill someone to silence me, the second skill in my hand did not stop.

―― I have to replenish my blood strips, right? Wait until I slowly rise to when I go, and when I change back, I find that there is a wound on my body, and there is no reason to explain. Not all the dungeons accept it well like Witzmann and others.

So I continued to suck without changing my face.

Perhaps I thought I would really do the same thing as the lines, and the young lady who was called "Wina" by the man in glasses made a very aggressive reaction.

"Xba!"

She shouted fiercely, and then an exaggerated single-blade sword appeared in her hand. It was white by the moonlight, which was particularly faithfully reflecting the sharpness of the sword. Then she held the single-blade sword and slashed at the purple thread.

Nothing happened.

"Puff." I couldn't help laughing.

A hero's skills will only be interrupted if they are interrupted, or if the hero is knocked away by stun, or if they are silent, and just want to cut off Mi Yue's second skill from the physical level, it is better to wait for the skill to end faster.

As a result, I laughed badly, probably because I was thought to express my disdain. The blonde lady glared at her purple pupils and slashed at me with a single-blade sword-

I hurriedly released the first skill that I had just covered my palm, ready to move away from the second stage at any time. Just when we were very close, a male voice with a funny man in pain and a poor man in funny man was heard in vain, and he inserted it in a particularly presence at the stall where everyone was watching with breath and nervously:

"Don't fight for me!"

We were both confused at the same time, and the single-blade sword almost wiped the top of my head and slashed it. If I hadn't been avoiding quickly, Mi Yue would have become Bald Yue.

The huge sword blade hit the ground hard. In addition to breaking out a huge crack, the ground was shaking, and sand and stones flew up several meters high. The two people in the center of the battle were covered by dust, and they couldn't see clearly what was happening inside. Even the people who were nervously watching were choked by the smoke and dust, so they couldn't help but block their faces and coughed.

The male voice just now repeated it again with a firm resounding background like a cool construction site:

"Don't fight for me!"

―――

"Yeye, night fight?"

Rihe looked at the god who was still lying in a state of confusion on the ground just now, and now he stood up and shouted with a full breath. The purple Anwu on his face had not yet faded.

Is this game so effective? It was effective after just a while?

"Hey, Ye Dou you-"

Dahei couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Your vitality is too tenacious!"

"Of course, who am I?" Ye Dou replied with confidence:

"I will stand at the top of eight million gods in the future, and I will believe in one million Lord Ye Dou God!"

"Oh."

Via Shamtian swung away the smoke and dust wrapped around her, and walked out of the middle of the battlefield with a single-edged sword. His cold purple pupils glanced at Ye Dou disdainfully:

"Who will fight for you?"

"Wina!" Zhaoma immediately spoke up worriedly. If it weren't for the "sweeping" that he couldn't leave, he would probably have pounced on him for inspection.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Viashamintian's expression calmed down a little. She turned around and looked at the open space that was still blocked by smoke and dust: "...that woman suddenly disappeared."

"Oh, she's gone." A voice answered her.

"Ah, it turns out that she is gone - not right! Who are you?!" Viashamintian looked at the red-haired boy who appeared vigilantly. She was sure that she had never seen this boy before. She suddenly appeared at the moment when the purple-haired female monster left. How could she look suspicious?

Viashamontian tightly held the single-blade sword in his hand: "--What's your relationship with her?"

"Uh..." The red-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then pinched his chin and thought seriously, and said in a uncertain tone:
Chapter completed!