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Chapter 893:Moluosiyan

Moro's face did not change color, and he looked at the knife and cut it down, and his long hair fluttered gently.

“Small skill!”

Then a direct slap out, the vast force of the wind roared out, the two strong collisions in the air, like two black clouds with positive and negative charges, stirring a thunderbolt.The golden knife did not dissipate, and the power of the dragon was snarled and continued to oppress Morosyan's palm.

Moro Yan's body shook, unable to take a step back, this knife's domineering beyond her expectations, she originally thought that only a small hand can be dispersed, now it seems to be a small look at each other.

“Ah...”

With a loud cry, her feet jerked, and the powerful force quickly transmitted the other hand from the two feet, and then patted it hard.

“Bombing”

The fierce force is like a beast roaring, full impact, the golden knife is finally dissipated, completely returned to nothing.

Jiang Haojun body for a while shaking, back out of three or four steps to be able to stabilize the body, feel the chest cavity of the blood rushing, hidden pain, he was unusually shocked, did not expect Moro Siyan can cut out the knife to disperse, this is simply a monster.

"What?What do you think is incredible?”

Moro Yan stared at him with a look of contempt, humping, "We blood and night people are born strong warriors, how difficult it is to scatter your knife."

“Damn, I slept with a monster!”

Zhang Yifei stunned, recalling that he had been with Moro Siyan's night, he was afraid for a while, creepy, because this is simply a female man, oh no, is a female monster, used to boast about what they used to say is strong, now it seems that the other side does not want to resist, they are sheep into the tiger mouth, but she was sleeping.

“The monster?”

Moro Siyan was extremely sensitive in hearing that Zhang Yifei was called by her, her eyebrows staggered, her body swung, and turned into a phantom appeared in front of Zhang Yifei, raised her right hand, and then slammed.

“Dad”

Just listen to a crisp slap sounded, Zhang Yifei rotated several times in situ, the left face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the five fingerprints were also very clear.Slapped, he will not even be clear to the southeast and northwest for a while, but also be fan stupid.

Moro Yan reached out and grabbed his collar, his arm was raised, and his feet left the ground.

"Zhang Yifei, the old lady is in love with you, but you call the old lady a monster, you are a wolf heart and dog thing, believe that the old lady is now pinch you to death?" 」The words are full of sorrow, and love is very hateful.

Zhang Yifei shook his head hard and said, "Old leaf, don't impulsive, impulse is the devil, you put your brother down first, brother feels fast and can't breathe!"

"Shut up to me, the old lady was really blind to fall in love with you, to know that you are a god's running dog, the old lady must have cut you, so that you will become an inhuman waste in your life."Moros roared, but his eyes were moist.

"Fuck, you don't have to be so tough, old leaf, all this is really a misunderstanding, we have nothing to do with the gods at all, on the contrary, we have to go to the city to find their trouble."He throbed on his legs and struggled to do the same.

Moro Yan did not say a word, but looked at him with a sneer, and his face was full of disappointment.

“Brother, aren’t you fighting as a giant?”Jiang Hao was so quick that he sweated his head and sweated for Zhang.

Zhang Yifei immediately turned his head and rebuked: "Little Haozi don't talk, we are civilized people, unlike you, who know how to solve the problem with violence, brother is not moving, and we must sincerely feel the old leaf."

Sincerely?

Jiang Haojun felt that this guy was crazy, and Na Moro Yan was obviously killing, and what he said with sincere feelings, what kind of shit crazy talk.

“Woman, let him go!”He held the dragon knife in his hand, and he cut out again to Moro Siyan!

This knife has reservations, after all, Moro Siyan and Zhang Yifei are almost entangled, he is afraid of accidentally injuring Zhang Yifei.However, the golden knife is as strong as ever, and it also brings out the sound of gusty wind and thunder, and the power of the sea of rage fluctuates.

What surprised Jiang Haojun was that Morosyan did not take Zhang as a shield, but pushed away and flew alone against the knife that he cut out.The woman's two palms were photographed, and the vast power quickly shook the knife, of course, she was also shocked to withdraw a few steps back.

“Damn your mother, are you looking for death?”

Moro Yan said coldly, the body suddenly left and right, like a ghost culled to Jiang Haojun.

More than ten meters of the distance blinked, Jiang Hao's sharp pupil suddenly enlarged, because he saw a shrouded demon wrapped in terror to tear the power to his throat to be fiercely caught, fingertips scattered out of the cold killing, so that his back back back a burst of cold, barley will be blocked with a dragon knife.

“Yahlo~”

Morosyon's right hand touched the dragon knife, bursting with a melodious metal brittle sound.

The next moment, the ghost claws waved wildly, dancing in the air to carry the blood marks, although Jiang Haojun had a dragon knife in his hand, he was forced to back down.

“The clamor.”

Every touch of the ghost claws and dragon knifes inspires a crisp sound, as if it were not a hand made of flesh and blood, but also an iron claw made of metal.

The surrounding masses are all frightened and white, bare-handed against the sharp knife, not only do not fall the wind, but also completely suppress each other, this is not a dream?How can the human body be strong enough to fight against steel, too terrible?

“Can you still stop, can you still stop?”

Moro Yan roared wildly, the stuning of the claws tore away from the ginger, the slender fingers like a sharp knife, the wind howling, the surging, dancing to the blood network, forcing Jiang Hao back.

Jiang Haojun had trouble, he originally thought that his strength was strong enough, but the facts in front of him really woke him up, he had a knife in his hand, but the other side was bare-handed, the result was that he could not occupy the upper hand, and the pain came from everywhere, and the blood was shot, but the body was torn open by the other's ghost claws.

“Uh-huh.”

In the end, he could not bear the choking of the constant suppression, let out a sharp whistle between his throat, endure the danger of being attacked by his neck, and cut out a knife with all his might.The dragon knife felt his surging power, like the dragon awakened, the sky was roaring, and the sound of the dragon roared.

Just before this force broke out, a big snowy white hand bypassed the blade, and the "crops" firmly grasped the back of the knife, the five fingers locked, the strong force burst out from the fingertips, all the forces poured on the dragon knife were completely suppressed, and the sound of the dragon's croak was dissipated in an instant.

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