Spare Me, Great Lord!

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 sword gas raindrops are suspended above his head and will fall at any time.

In general, this possibility is only possible if the opponent's rank is much higher than his own, but Greer can't figure out why the opponent will suddenly cause the world's vision, and why the opponent's world's vision is so strange.

What is even more unimaginable is that even if the opponent suddenly advances, the upper limit of this power does not reach the A level, but the lower limit is much higher than that of the B level.

Greer struggled with the beast trapped in his cage of rain curtains. The rain curtain he could control was like a giant tree shiveling compared to the majestic rainy night, but Greer found that the other party did not seem to use the other party in the water system The absolute advantage in here kills yourself.

Greer was a little puzzled, but the next moment he suddenly understood that the other party seemed to want to die too easily.

This arrogant arrogance made him almost suffocated by depression. Why is the other party so confident? !

The spiritual world is fascinating because it can always have all kinds of miracles, the development potential of human body itself is infinitely enlarged, and personal force may even have a day against the country.

However, on the road paved by the corpses, some people are destined to become legends, and others are destined to become bones, which makes no sense.

Gleaton knew that destiny would end abruptly tonight, and he could not avoid it.

With a hissing sound, a hair-thin gray sparrow penetrating through the cover of the night rain, as soon as it appeared, it penetrated Greer's shoulder blade like a viper.

Those thirty-six **** swords complemented the murderous night rain, and Greer couldn't tell where the next killing opportunity came from.

Lv Shu walked slowly in the rain: "Zhao Yongchen is not the first person to die tonight, and you will not be the last one. You can go on the road with peace of mind, and Zhao Yongchen's suffering, please also suffer again."

The dense queyin passed through Greer again and again, the blood flowers merged in the rain curtain, and the ground bloomed with huge Yinhong flowers.

Thirty-one wounds were all locations where Zhao Yongchen had been crushed by Greer with raindrops. Greer even suffered more serious injuries than Zhao Yongchen, because the queyin passed through the body every time, but the raindrops were not .

Greer slowly fell to the ground and coughed up blood constantly, and the blood bubbles looked particularly grim in the rain.

"What if you kill me," Greer grinned: "Once you have an accident, there are so many powerful people in this world who want to go down to eat your blood and flesh, can you stop it ?!"

Lu Shu was silent for a moment: "Why are you not dead yet?"

No, Lu Shu froze for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong. This Greer injury was much heavier than Zhao Yongchen. They are all in the same position. Why is this Greer okay, just coughing up blood? ! Although the position that Queyin passed through did make him feel as if there were no fatal injuries, Zhao Yongchen was already dead!

"Cough," a cough sounded.

Who is coughing? Lu Shu looked at Greer, and Greer also said blankly that he was not himself.

Lv Shu turned back in shock, and saw that Zhao Yongchen coughed up blood and wanted to sit up: "What a terrible pain for the old man ..."

Lu Shu: "???

Do you belong to Xiaoqiang, whose vitality is so tenacious? ! Both Greer and Lu Shu thought that Zhao Yongchen was dead, otherwise Lu Shu's queyin could not come out, but now the other party can still sit up!

You are all bloody, this is all a joke?

In fact, when the raindrops burst outwards, the first thing to collide was Zhao Yongchen's Lingli armor. Although the Lingli armor couldn't block the raindrops, he could always silently practice the two flying swords into one and kill them. The fake player thief, he concentrated the maximum energy of the Lingli armor on the deadly supplementary seats at the first time, but the other supplementary seats relaxed the defense and left the car to stay handsome.

Therefore, when Lu Shu retaliated against Greer according to Zhao Yongchen's wound, Greer was surprised that Greuer had not died ...

Lv Shu no longer aimed at Greer but helped Zhao Yongchen. When Greer saw it, he planned to get up and want to take the opportunity to escape. A crackling sound fell on him, piercing flesh, piercing bones, piercing life.

Greer lay down again, squinting.

He felt that he might have encountered Tianluo, which had always been hidden by Tianluodi.com, and they were determined to hunt Tianluo, but when they really met, they found that perhaps the opponent they had encountered was too weak.

Tianluo is Tianluo, and is always one of the titles standing at the highest place in this spiritual circle.

Lu Shu easily helped Zhao Yongchen to the small supermarket: "Your life is really big enough ..."

Since there is no fatal injury, then the recovery ability of the C-level strongman can let him hang his life. This is the advantage of the practitioner, and will recover sooner or later.

It's just that Zhao Yongchen has used the overdraft method, and I am afraid that he can no longer raise his level in this life, and the foundation has been defeated.

Zhao Yongchen weakly smiled bitterly: "Retribution ... Now I think I should have come to the door when I left a small flaw in the layout a year ago. Careless."

Lv Shu didn't understand what Zhao Yongchen was talking about, just supported the other person on the chair and asked: "Repair well, don't worry about the rest."

"Help me to smoke a cigarette, and then the bottle of Diao Le ..." Zhao Yongchen smiled bitterly: "It's hard to die. I used to think that I could only drink goji berries soaked in water at this age. I didn't dare to drink carbonated drinks. Now think about how life is short. It ’s more cost-effective to play in time.

Lv Shu silently took a diarrhea, clicked, the pull ring came down, but the cans did not open ...

"Negative emotion value from Zhao Yongchen, +666!"

"Retribution! Retribution!" Zhao Yongchen couldn't help crying, and the lack of virtue of selling fakes should be on himself today.

"Cough," Lu Shu was also a little embarrassed: "Can someone answer you?"

"Relax ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm fine, someone will check the situation here at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and he will find me and take me away," Zhao Yongchen said, "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 Lu Shu wanted to kill the remaining two B-level strongmen, but it was too dangerous.

Zhao Yongchen suddenly said, "Where is the Great Saint?"

Lv Shu stunned for a moment and said, "Smashing Ling Xiao."

"What if I don't go back?"

"I will never go back."

Lv Shu strode to the black rainy night behind him and disappeared.

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