Great World of Magic Cube

Ps: It seems that you have eyelid inflammation... it hurts...

How to say it, Ishida Yulong, this guy is now calling for joy, but the strength is really not able to take it, plus the fact that the hands that the teacher relied on survived and were injured, the Shi Tian Yu Long did not reflect it. Immediately, he was cut into the body by the slashing knife of A Sanjing, and cut a long and narrow wound on him.

"Hey!" In the muffled sound, a lot of blood was ejected from the wound in the abdomen of Ishida Yulong.

"Plop!" Under the huge pain, Shi Tian Yu Long immediately fell to the ground with pain in his face, leaning forward, and squatting on the ground, his face paled and slightly rushed to breathe.

"Look, I have already said it." One hand inserted into the robes of the death tyrants, like a tramp, scratching the abdomen, and holding a knife against the shoulders of A Sanjing loved his face and said disdainfully.

"Next, I will make up your last blow." Then, A Sani loved the knife again, and looked down on Shi Tianyu, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Before you die, you must keep in mind that the Aijing love is the one who killed you. Please advise!"

After that, he did not hesitate to drop the scythe in his hand to Shi Tian Yu Long.

At the same time, Ito Cheng turned his head and looked to the side.

The next moment, I heard a muffled sound of "砰", a wide-blade knife slammed on the ground and smashed the asphalt road.

Under this sudden attack, A-Sui Jing, who felt the danger, resolutely gave up the previous action, and three consecutive jumps hid from the side of Ishida Yulong, standing on the tarmac road. Turned to look at the attacker and asked, "Who are you!"

A black death tyrant of death, holding a twenty-thousand-thousth wide, and even a knife with a wide-blade knife that is nearly two meters long, said a young man with a sullen look. "The black-skinned one is defeating you." People, please advise."

"Who are you? Which team is Lishu?" A Sanjing love once again asked.

The reason why A Sanjing is so is that it is due to the death of the Kurakis. As the name suggests, the death tyrant is the official dress of the **** of death. In the spirit state, the guy with the knife, the chest without lock, and the black kimono on the body only have their death. This is a unique symbol. In the absence of knowing Kurosaki, he was directly classified as a **** of a certain team.

"What is that? Such a big sickle!" To see the shape of the sickle in the hands of Kurosaki, A Sani loved his face and saw the look of a ghost.

"Why, is this big?" At this time, I don’t understand the significance of the sword.

The so-called sickle meaning. It is the strength of the sickle master that can be judged by the shape of the sickle. The bigger the sickle. The stronger the pressure on behalf of the owner, and vice versa, of course. This refers to the general situation, to the captain level, or can be skilled in controlling the pressure, you can completely change the shape of the sickle through the pressure adjustment, such as the one that Kurosaki cares his father Kurosaki.

"Compared with Lucia, it is a little bigger. Anyway, I haven't seen it bigger than him so far." Kurosaki said that he didn't care too much.

"A guard... stupid, why are you coming!" Roumu Lucia looked to Heizaki.

It was only her tone of speech that directly caused the attention of A Saijing, who was originally shocked by the shape of the sickle.

"...It turned out, I understand, you are the one who snatched the power of death from Lucia!" A squirrel, who was murderous, jumped up and jumped into the sky above Kurosaki. Cut the knife under the knife.

"If it is, how about it!" asked Kurosaki, who was on alert.

"That kills you!"

When the words fell, the knife of A Sanjing’s love fell.

"Block!" Kurosaki and a protective knife blocked the attack.

However, it was not waiting for Kurosaki to defend against the attack. The attack of A Sani’s love was once smashed down, forcing Kurosaki and he had to passively defend. It’s just that there is an old saying that is good, and that it will be lost for a long time, so soon, along with the muffled sound of “噗”, A Sani’s love has left a long wound on the body of Kurosaki, a lot of blood. Instantly spewed out from the edge of the back of Kuraki's shoulder.

"Plop!" Under the huge pain, Kurosaki fell to the ground.

"It's over." A Sanjing loves the voice and sounds "You will die, return the power to Lucia, then Lucia her... return to the soul world and die."

Kurosaki Ishigawa instinctively turned to look at the dead wood Lucia standing on one side, one hand holding the arm and looking down at the toe of the dead wood Lucia did not refute, the default of the words of A Sanjing love.

"I said that you are really stupid. Lucia, she ran out alone in order not to be tired of you. If you stay at home, you will be fine, but you will have to catch up. Do you think that you can catch up with what you can do? The half-tone **** of death like you is not our regular opponents!" A Sanjing loved a smile.

His words have not been finished yet, and a knife passing through him will forcibly interrupt the words behind him.

"Excuse me, I am sorry that your words have not been finished yet. I have made a lot of flaws before I can make you feel awkward..." Kurosaki, who stood up from the ground, said, "I have interrupted your speech? I am sorry. I still want to ask you, what do you mean by [not an opponent]?"

"You guys..." A Shajing, who raised his hand and wiped the blood from the crack in the crack at the chin, smiled.

"You are too careless, love." Just as A Sani was ready to make another shot, the dead wood, who had been without any movement, suddenly said.

"The captain of the dead wood, where do I care? Deal with him like this, like this..." A Sanjing loves the rebellious.

"Kurosaki, the little devil, when I saw him, I thought that the video report that was secretly maneuvered 33 hours ago was a knife wound and I couldn’t get back to the virtual circle..." .

"Hey, hahahahahaha, I really can't stand it. The quality of the hidden mobile team is really bad. Can such a person be hurt? I don't believe that kind of ghost! Captain, look at this guy yourself. The sickle on the hand is just big, but there is nothing to see. At first glance, he knows that he has no control over the pressure!" A Sanjing loves like a joke, saying loudly.

"Hey, boy, what is the name of your scythe." Then, Ai Sai loved to look at the Kurosaki.

"Ah? Name? Where is the name, do you have to take the name of the sickle?" Kurosaki was unclear and asked.

"I really didn't guess wrong. I don't need to ask what your sickle is called. People like you have to fight me for two thousand years!" A Sanjing love said coldly. Then the palm of the hand wiped the knife and shouted, "Roar! Snake Pill! Look at the front, in front of you, your food!"

In the screaming voice, A Sani loved again attacked Kurosaki.

Kurosaki Ichiro, who did not understand the meaning of the name of the sickle, still responded in the same way as before, but then he was defeated by the ruthless reality. Without three strokes, he was re-introduced to the ground by A Sanjing. In the language threat of Sanjing Lianji, I really felt the fear of "death". My knees squatted on the ground and my body shook slightly.

Seeing this, A Sani loves completely lost interest, and set aside the posture to prepare for the final blow of Kurosaki.

But at this moment, the dead wood Lucia suddenly jumped to the back of A Sanjing love, holding his knife arm with his hands, blocking the movement of A Sanjing, and shouting into fear. Kurosaki’s guard shouted “Flee!”

I don’t know whether it’s the power of friendship or the aura of the protagonist’s aura. Kurosaki’s abruptly stood up slowly, clenching the handle, and the expression of “enlightened” actively launched an attack on A Sanjing.

This time, Kurosaki Ichiro has changed all the time, such as the state of the spirit, the movements, and other aspects. It’s just a few tricks that will in turn push Ai Jing’s love into the impasse, and he will be seriously injured. .

However, at this time, the dead wood white scorpion was suddenly sold, and his sickle was cut off with his hand in the absence of a reflection of Kurosaki, and it appeared not far in front of him.

Then, the dead wood white smashed the broken knife in his hand, gently raised his hand and held the handle, and the figure flashed and appeared behind the Kurosaki.

"Hey!" A muffled sound, after the dead wood white 哉 哉 入 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑

The latter thing is simple, and the Kurosaki Ikegami who came up with the enthusiasm is still not ready to give up until now, and I continue to know that the road ahead is a dead end, but the dead wood Lucia is not letting him wish. I put on a look of disgust and shook the black-skinned guard with cold words, and then followed A-Shajing and the dead wood into the same door as the ancient Japanese-style sliding door.

The three people who watched the dead wood Lucia, the dead wood white, and the Aijing love are about to disappear behind the closed door. However, at this moment, I only saw a black shadow flashing through the interface. Go through the door.

"Hey!" The next moment, the door was completely closed and melted into the void.

"It's really an accident..." Stepping on the raft, step by step, toward the slumbering Kurosaki Ishiguro, a profiteer, Puhara, who looked at the position where the door disappeared and whispered.

And the one who can make Pu Yuanxi help to be surprised, but also capable of speed and courage to break into the door without the meat body converter is not someone else, it is always hidden on one side, watching the whole process. It is the original story of Ito.

At this time, inside the door, suddenly found that the invaders followed the dead wood white scorpion immediately pulled out the sickle and attacked the invaders in the past...