Urban God-level Selection System

The iron sword of the original iron was red at the moment, and a strange monster buzzing sounded out. Li Shuying and others only listened a little, and the brain was in pain.

The scene was suddenly chaotic! Zhang Wanlin's jade magic weapon exploded with more and more falling thunder on the monster knife glowing with a strange red light, but the monster knife had not changed at all.

Miji Miyamoto stood up angrily, and then roared, and he stared at Zhang Wanlin standing on the roof with a brutal killing intent.

"Zhang Wanlin, die!"

Saying that, Miyamoto Sanji suddenly kicked the ground with his feet, the whole person flew up, stepped directly on the roof, and walked with a knife across Zhang Wanlin.

The demon knife, which had originally dissipated the black gas, was now scattered with a strange red light and a thick **** gas. With a knife, the **** gas madly attacked Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wanlin saw it and shouted, the magic sword turned in his hand, and then a cross cut out, also a magic sword offensive with a powerful magic energy.

Dao Jin and Jian Qi crashed together, and a mushroom cloud burst out over the Wei Family Villa, and the whole area shuddered.

"very scary."

Chu Zhen shouted and pulled Wang Lao, shouting, "Lao Wang, what now?

Where can we go to avoid it?

Can't stay here. "

Mr. Wang shook his head: "We can't go. This monster knife can hack such a powerful force. If we hack a knife while we run away, I suspect that it will fall apart and still die."

"What about now?"

Huang Ming also panicked, "I knew I shouldn't have come to this flood."

"Wait! When Mr. Zhang destroys the third division of Miyamoto, as long as the third division of Miyamoto is dead, no matter how strong the demon sword is, no one can operate it.

Wang Lao frowned, squinting at the dark roof, in fact, he could not see which was Zhang Wanlin.

Moonlight has long been overshadowed by the black spirit of the previous demon sword. Tonight is destined to be the darkest night in the ancient city.

Li Shuying on the side was making a crazy call at the moment, but the phone couldn't be reached, and her eyes were flushed: "It's over, everything is over."

The night was still very long. Xu was because of the sword, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the cold wind burst from the bones, making everyone trembling.

At this time, there was no one other than the Wei family villa except Chu Zhen, Li Heilang and other bigwigs and more than 30 practitioners.

Those little brothers have been scared away, because many people are still screaming and wailing on the ground at the moment, no matter what they think.

"Brother Bai, shall we three go to help?

If the three divisions of Miyamoto will not die, we will not survive. "

Lin Fengfeng looked at Bai Fengfeng and said worriedly.

Bai Fengfeng sighed: "The three of us can't even compare Zhang Wanlin with one finger. If we go up, it's just a drag."

The Huang family worship nodded and said: "I agree with Bai's worship, at this moment, I can only wait!"

On the roof of the villa, the battle between Zhang Wanlin and the third division of Miyamoto continued. At this time, Zhang Wanlin was in a state of embarrassment, and there was a lot of blood on the corners of his mouth, and the third division of Miyamoto was also very ugly, but it was still better than Zhang Wanlin. On many.

"Your sword..." Sanji Miyamoto looked in shock at Zhang Wanlin's big sword that he had pulled out from somewhere, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Hum, do you think it's great?"

Zhang Wanlin sneered and said, "Miyamoto Sanji, I tell you, it is not only you who have the demon sword in the Toyo, I also have the magic sword in China!"

"Magic sword?"

Sanji Miyamoto shouted angrily, "Dare all the magic swords dare to compare with my Touhou sword?

Don't limit yourself! Kill it! "

Miyamoto Sanji sprinted toward Zhang Wanlin with a knife in his hands, followed by an angry slash to Zhang Wanlin.

"Use weapon upgrade cards."

At this time Zhang Wanlin finally used the weapon upgrade card, and then carried the magic sword and collided with Miyamoto Sanji's demon knife.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise. Under the collision between Zhang Wanlin and the three divisions of Miyamoto, and the two extraordinary instruments, a stronger force erupted! "Uh!"

With a grunt, Zhang Wanlin fell directly from the roof.

"The weapon upgrade card is used successfully. In the magic sword upgrade fusion power, please wait for a while."

Zhang Wanlin fell into the Weijia villa fiercely. He staggered up and looked at the **** sea of ​​corpses all over the place. His killing intention was even worse in his eyes.

"Sanji Miyamoto, you and he are not human, even the children and women are killed!"

Zhang Wanlin roared and rushed to the roof again with the magic sword.

He jumped directly to the third division of Miyamoto with a sword.

The demon sword in the hands of Miyamoto Miji had already gathered pangran red gas, and a disgusting blood rushed towards Zhang Wanlin.

"Vag..." Zhang Wanlin just smelled a little, and he felt the uncomfortable feeling of turning the river in his belly. At this time, he only felt that his body was eroded by something. That kind of feeling was too uncomfortable.

"Waste, die!"

After the three divisions of Miyamoto blocked the power of Zhang Wanlin's long sword, they cut Zhang Wanlin with a backhand.

Zhang Wanlin endured the disgusting feeling of raising his sword to stop the opponent, but his tiger's mouth was also bloody, and he really couldn't bear it! "How to upgrade has not been successful."

Zhang Wanlin gritted his teeth and stepped back two steps, then took out the silver needle directly to seal his sense of smell and taste. Although Zhang Wanlin would still inhale those **** gases, he could not feel the nausea and he immediately cheered up.

As for the blood erosion on his internal organs, he felt he could bear it.

"Come on, kid, aren't you great?

how?

Not good? "

Seeing Zhang Wanlin's exhausted look, the third division Miyamoto smiled and approached step by step with the demon sword.

"When I cut you down, I condensed a strong sword spirit, and then hacked it down, and then the whole ancient city was bloody."

"After my demon knife sucked the blood donation, the strength will be stronger, and then the second knife will be issued. Do you think that the entire ancient city can still survive a little?"

Listening to the almost perverted remarks of Miyamoto Mikimoto, Zhang Wanlin suddenly smiled. He tightened the magic sword in his hand and said with a warm voice: "Unfortunately you do not have this opportunity."

"Drip! The Magic Sword has been upgraded successfully, and the sense of justice in the host's heart has been detected.

At this time, the system prompts the sound, and then the magic sword in Zhang Wanlin's hand suddenly comes out, hangs in the air, and then emits a strong golden light! Under the golden light, the whole night was as bright as day, and at this moment in the ancient city, the dawn came! "Lying trough! Has his property changed?"

Zhang Wanlin stared at the light holy sword suspended in midair, and was surprised, "This weapon upgrade card is too good?"