Laureate, retired veteran, awakened Yuan Liuzhai template

“Ha ha ha ha!”

Cixian laughed frantically, holding hands tightly, “I said, my strength, not blame!”

“boom!”

With the laughter of Cixian, the whole space was shaking.

The endless red light swept from all directions and flooded between heaven and earth.

Countless red light is gathered in the air.

A round of blood was eventually formed.

Cixian suspended in the air, looking down at the white night below.

Bloody nose.

These are the cost of death.

In Cixian’s view, the blood of the man was too domineering.

His blood can actually be corroded and infected.

Fortunately, I had a “two -five -three”, otherwise, such an enemy is definitely a nightmare level.

but

“The sickle of death!”

Cixian looked up, and the sickle giant holding a sickle with a length of five or six meters in his right hand.

The sickle passed through a arc and cut it towards Bai Ye.

This time, Cixian did not intend to give Bai Ye’s chance to escape.

This blow from the sickle giant is enough to tear Bai Ye into countless pieces.

“Dragon!”

Bai Ye drank low, cut the dragon sword and cut it out.

The two sharp weapons collided again, making a harsh noise.

The sickle giant trembled and flew out of the back.

But the next second, He stabilized his body again.

“Yes, I can compete with me for a while.” Ci Xian’s face showed a smile.

The improvement of Bai Ye’s strength made him more excited.

This is the real prey.

Only such a powerful enemy will be equipped with their prey.

“Death entanglement!”

Cixian’s feet stepped on the air, surrounded by a circle of dark fog around.

The black mist spread, covering the entire room, wrapping Bai Ye in it.

Cixian entered the darkness.

“Um?”

Bai Ye’s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he found that his soul had a pain that was constantly being pulled.

It seems to be caught in the mud.

This feeling is like the death maid who encountered Q group: five four, three, six, three, three, and nine#.

Here, there is also a woman’s blade of death.

“Click, click ~”

There was a clear bone crisp sound around Bai Ye.

The endless red tentacles emerged from him.

Fighting towards him.

The color of these tentacles, unlike the red on Cixian, presents a kind of gray, as if it is constructed by stones

become.

The tip of each tentacle has weird power and can penetrate steel.

one

Dan was hit, and I am afraid that it will become a sieve immediately.

Even Bai Ye’s body does not want to be pierced into the body by this weird tentacle.

“Well!”

Cut the dragon sword and cut it out, and instantly cut all the tentacles approaching into two.

“Well! Puff!”

These weird tentacles did not stop.

Instead, he kept swimming next to Bai Ye, as if he was looking for a suitable attack angle.

“Death entanglement!”

“Brush! Brush! Brush!”

Cixian’s figure appeared again, and there were two paint black sickles in his hand.

The sickle dance.

Blood and rain fluttered.

These blood contains a fatal curse and negative state, which will explode and destruction

everything.

Moreover, under the influence of this curse and negative state, even Bai Ye’s recovery ability is a bit unbearable.

While Bai Ye waved the dragon sword, approaching the string.

The distance between the two gradually shortened.

Cixian’s face was full of ridicule: “I thought you are like you, I don’t know how to be afraid.”

Bai Ye ignored the kindness and continued.

“Huh, whether you are an immortal blood, today, you will die!”

Cixian suddenly converged with a smile, the breath on her body soared several times, her arms suddenly extended, and the black sickle in her hand was steep.

However, it has been enlarged several times and turned into a large machete more than two meters long. “You who are a humble mortal, damn it!”

“boom!”

As soon as the words fell, Cixian waved a big machete.

The huge power oppresses the entire space distortion.

The horrible strong wind scraped Bai Ye.

“boom!”

Cut the dragon sword and the sickle collision.

Bai Ye was beaten back hundreds of meters away, and a pale appeared on his face.

Cixian’s strength is very strong, at least better than Bai Ye’s expectations.

“Death! Death Anger!”

Ci Xian’s mouth was murmured with strange language.

Raise your hands high, and the scarlet light above the sickle is getting stronger 0.

The endless power gathered on both sides of the sickle and turned into two paint black spheres.

Then, scattered and smashed into Bai Ye.

A terrible coercion dropped from the sky.

“Boom Rondon ~”

The entire space is shaking.

The power of Cixian has exceeded the category of ordinary humans.

He has even reached an extraordinary stage.

This power is no longer limited to a certain skill, or a simple move.

Bai Ye looked up and looked at the falling black ball, and there was no fear on his face.

The Dragon Sword is in front of himself.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Three sounds of thunder came from a loud noise.

Bai Ye was overwhelmed by the painted black ball.

“Ha ha ha ha.”

Cixian made a pleasant laughter.

The power of death is indeed one of the most perfect forces in the world.

Although this death knight has a powerful body and strength comparable to the Protoss.

But I still can’t stop my attack.

“good.”

Bai Ye patted his clothes.

There was no dust on his body, even if he was in the center of the explosion, it was not injured.

This defense can be called against the sky.

However, if so, Cixian is too underestimated.

After all, his goal is to kill the loving string, not simply defeating and winning.

“boom!”

Bai Ye rushed up again. This time, his fist burned the flame 0.9.

A punch, broke the death of Cixian’s death, and then printed it on his chest fiercely.

The body of this kind of compassion suddenly shot countless fine cracks.

“Death guardianship in the field of death!”

Cixian’s body was re -integrated into the darkness.

“Om-”

A shock.

A larger circular enchantment shrouded the white night in it. At the same time, Cixian’s body slowly appeared: black

The color Chakra is his true strength.

In the dark, he is the king!

“Is the field of death? Then kill you first!

”

Bai Ye said with a deep voice, his body shook, and he took the initiative to rush towards Cixian.

“Oh, stupid mortal, the field of death is my own hand design and creation.”

Cixian sneered, and the breath of death was even stronger.

The glory of black shines in the Quartet.

220: The taste of the stubborn asthma