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The first thousand three hundred and fifty-three chapters



    The long-handed monster immediately changes direction, and turns to 90 degrees to jump to the side, while punching forward with both fists!

     I saw that his hand suddenly extended to the limit, actually inserted directly into the car from a few meters away, blasted two on the twist-like body Big hole!

    If anyone is hiding in it, it will definitely bear the punch.

    This is also the attacking method that long-handed monsters are proud of.

    The retractable limbs are combined with infinite power, so that it does not have to use the power of nature when dealing with awakened people. The martial arts home that it has killed has rarely been able to react before it is shot. The expression of their unbelievable face when they died has always been the source of its pleasure.

    But the moment of the hit, the look of the long-handed monster suddenly changed.

    Under the body that was hammered up, a woman was revealed.

    She’s posture is not like being hit by a heavy punch, but it’s a squatting squat, leaning forward, clearly it’s already an offensive ready.

    It thinks the response is fast enough.

    The other party is obviously faster than it.

    and much faster!

    The flying silver light blooms again from her hands and forms an whirlpool of whirlpools - the sharp light not only smashes the car into pieces, but also Its hands are crushed together!

    The long-handed screams, struggling to retreat, and finally broke free from the vortex.

    But the recovered arm is only a small half of the shoulder, and the stinky pus and the broken meat spill a mottled mark on the ground.

    Between the two faces, two mutant sorcerers who have a headache for the official martial arts have been killed and injured.

     "What do you mean by fairness, is it that three people are working together to bully a little girl?" Fiji’s cold hand raised his hand, and the dazzling light dissipated, revealing a lower one. A simple sword with a simple handle. "I feel that I can barely be fair now."

    "Master..." Jie Luo quickly stepped forward to grab her hand.

     "I have already called your uncle Roland, don't worry." Fiji Han squinted at her and whispered.

    "Hey?" She groaned. "Can this thing not be notified to the association? Uncle is not as good as Jiaxia’s sister, and usually does not rely on Spectrum, will it be too much here..."

     "I’m afraid it’s only useful if he comes.” Fiji’s cold touched her head. And your most important task is to try to stay farther away from here. Can you do it?"

    The little girl wants to say something, but in the other's gaze Next, just bite the lip and turn to the texture boundary at the back.

     "Damn, how could you be unharmed under such impact!" The long-handed snarled angrily.

     "The reason is very simple, just like you." Fiji shrugs and the power of nature covers her body with her voice.

    The long-handed scorpion’s pupil slammed tightly. “Using the power of external forces to achieve the ineffectiveness of the martial arts? This is not the martial art of the defensive level. "What's the matter!" It shocked her incomparably. "Is it... that is what the association calls genius--"

    "I don't think Is there anything weird about this, after all, even the lowest sorcerer can do this? Isn’t it true?” Fei Han didn’t think it was, “It’s you guys – I wanted to see how many attackers there are. I decided to respond to the plan. I didn't expect to hear such interesting news. I have to say thank you because you have helped me verify a question that has existed for a long time."

    ; Delta lifted his right arm and grabbed the hand of the demon. The rest of the latter suddenly stuck in his throat, and his body was in the same place, as if he had been pinched by a giant hand. Along with the sound of broken bones, the red cyclone on the chest came out of the back, flying with flesh and blood to the gods.

    The long-handed monster who lost the core fell down with a look of horror.

    The same is true of the gargoyles who are killed by the Filipinos. The cyclone that falls on the ground rises out of the air and gathers into its hands.

    The solidified cyclone re-spins and turns into a stream of red mist into the body of the Delta.

     "The enemy is not worthy of the power of the gods, your mission is over." Delta's voice is no ups and downs, as if it was just disposed of The garbage at hand is average. It looks to Fiji, "How ridiculous... It is clear that the people who created the world are the ones that really need to go all out. They are blinded by appearances and are afraid of a martial artist in the district. This is because they used to be One of you, is it because of the short-sightedness inherent in the virtual structure? Just like you--"

     In this moment, Fiji is cold.

    She has been waiting for Jielu’s position, not the other’s embarrassment, not to mention the fact that according to past experience, the more people who admit to being high, are interrupted. The more angry you are when you speak - the excessive emotions are also a major factor in your exertion. She must use every possible opportunity to fight the enemy.

    At present, the only thing that can be judged in Fiji’s language is that the strength and variation of the mask person are not at one level at all, and the attack method is quite strange. The best way to prevent it from hurting the radish is to seal all its actions with an impenetrable attack!

    She pulled up a broken steel rod and threw it all at Delta.

    The latter had to close his mouth and fly the steel rod out of the air.

    And the next second, Fiji has been killed in the cold.

    Since she mastered the technique of materializing nature, she has rarely carried weapons, but that means that weapons are meaningless and force is attached to objects. Not only does it save the imagination, but it can further extend the attack distance. Since no weapons can be used in the ring, few people know that her accomplishments in swordsmanship are far better than fists!

    The blade of the natural power package goes straight down, even if the other party is made of steel, it will be divided into two by the unreasonable power -

    However, the blade tip has not touched the other side, and it is blocked by an invisible ripple.

    It is invisible but indestructible!

     There is no doubt that it must be a force of the same origin as the power of nature.

    Finishing cold keeps the sniper posture, lifts his left foot and draws his waist to God.

    This time she clearly hit the target.

    God made a fold in the waist, the whole beggar flew out, slammed into the truck compartment, and the cover was recessed a lot.

    The ability of the enemy cannot be continuously displayed? Or do you have to use both hands?

     Her thoughts turned sharply, but the action did not hesitate, followed by rushing to the carriage.

    In just a few seconds, Fiji has already played against the other side for more than ten times. God has been cut several times and has several broken mouths. It can be placed on a normal person with a fatal injury, and even the actions that affect it can not be done. It seems that she has been pressing the other side, but only she knows that the enemy will never be defeated.

    Do you need to hit the key?

    God makes the whole body look, the most suspicious thing is that mask - at least in the previous hands, it is more important to the protection of the head .