The body of the samurai sword of "Dushima Kaoru" is pitch black, one meter and two meters long, two fingers wide, with a large cross-shaped white hilt. Since she pulled out a dark halo, it spread out on the ground with her as the center.

Holding the handle of the knife wrapped in brown rope with both hands, Dudao Xun's beautiful sky-blue eyes condensed and rushed forward, sprinting towards the direction of Shenlihuo Chi, and attacked, and instantly came to Shenli's side. It was like a bayonet with sharp sharpness.

Shenlihuo Chi held the seven-day seven-sword in both hands and used seven flashes. In terms of quantity and speed, the wire slash that should have the advantage is the sound of a blunt-arm collision. Seven 5cm-diameter white-phosphorus pythons jumped out of the halo under the feet of the Hoshimatsu and wrapped around seven world-class heritage wires. Snake Nobuko licked the cold wire and deprived them of their speed and completely disintegrated the seven-flash offensive.

"Divine Lie San, it would be too disappointing if you just have this level of power."

Kaoru Mushima said regretful words, but he showed no mercy at all. The dark warrior's long sword was like an arm, twisting his waist and swinging his arms, cutting it towards the white neck of the Kanchi.

Unfortunately, it was a waste.

"After shadow!?"

Suddenly, sounds of breaking through the air came, and there were "Seven Flashes" again. Shenli stood behind Kaoru Podog Island with a cold face, manipulating seven world heritage-level steel wires to launch an attack, trying to cut the graceful back of Podog Island, and the speed was twice as fast as the previous seven Flashes.

However, the white phosphorus python that had just risen rose up again, instantly wrapped around the steel wire, and the snake letter licked it, depriving them of their kinetic energy.

"All-round physical defense means?" Shen Li raised his eyebrows. The purple-haired woman in front of her was very difficult to deal with. At least it was difficult to solve the problem with ordinary methods in a short period of time. She placed her hand on the hilt and decided to use a super killing skill to put her down within the effective time of sainthood.

"Special skill of teleportation? No, it's just that the agility value is much higher than mine." Dushima frowned, then licked the corner of his mouth. The opponent was even more difficult than she thought, but it made her even more excited. Seeing the change of Divine Schizophrenic's eyes, Dushima was stunned, and then his pupils were dissipated and his face became expressionless. He inserted the black samurai sword on the ground. Suddenly, white pythons wrapped around the samurai sword and disappeared, and then turned into snake-shaped runes attached to the blade. The originally black samurai sword also shone with a flickering and dark, dark and sinister white light.

The "Gulitean" on the side was almost killed by Shenli. His heart was beating rapidly, and his back was covered in cold sweat. After calming down, he saw Shenlihuochi playing a similar situation with his captain. The humiliation and malice in his heart suddenly surged out. After looking at Shenlihuochi with resentful eyes, he took out a black painted sniper firearm full of streamlined beauty from the game mark.

"Gulitean" was a Middle East mercenary before he entered the Ledoal game. He was good at using guns and his talent in shooting could be considered amazing. He was vengeful when dealing with people. He wanted to use the blood of the divine split to clean up the humiliation he suffered.

Go to die for me, bitch!!

"Are you the one who sniped the master?"

Just as he was about to pull the trigger in preparation, a dull and tender female voice sounded from his back.

‘Gulitean’s pupils instantly tightened and he wanted to pounce forward.

Kara.

A fair and young palm had already penetrated from his chest.

"This. This is not..." Puhu, blood guru Gulitean's mouth guru, looking at the fishy red jumping object holding the little hand that penetrated his chest, looking desperate and disbelief.

That was his heart that was still beating!

Bang.

As Bai Yin's little hands grew from the ears of the two cats, Gulitean's heart suddenly shattered in front of his eyes and fell to the ground, and the overflowing blood dripped down the palm of his palm to the ground.

"I, Gulitean, actually-." The brown-haired ponytail whispered in the last unwilling state of life. As Bai Yin pulled her arms back from his chest, her knees softened, she first knelt in the ruins of the building and then fell all over, blood spreading out of his chest.

Dead.

"I hope I can burst out some good things." Heige, who was standing beside him, slid his slightly curly black hair and glanced at the brown-haired sniper who was killed by Bai Yin, and then looked at the place where the divine splitting and the Dushima Kaoru had finished the battle.

But the development was beyond her expectations—

"It's so amazing... Can you tell me the name of this trick? Shenlisang." Dushimaka still had a smile on her face, but her face was pale and cold sweat came out of her forehead. A shocking bloodstain extended from her right shoulder to her right platy bone. It completely dyed the transparent protective film of her blue tights red, and it was closer to her concave and convex **.

You can imagine how much flesh rolling the originally tender skin becomes.

Protective clothing is non-damage, but not damaging.

"Only…Shift."

Shen Jian said lightly and weakly, her lips turned white, and seven days and seven swords were inserted on the ground to force their body. The original saint-turned light faded for some reason, and the silver snake pattern on her cheeks that did not exist originally.

"What did you... do to me?"

Shenli stubbornly raised his eyes and stared at the purple-haired girl in front of him.

"White... Scaly Poison, um--!!" Kaoru Mushima said halfway through the cat's pupil, Hei Ge, who had murderous intentions, grabbed his throat with his hands and hung it in the air. She couldn't help but thrust her chest, and her feet swayed subconsciously. A pair of ** wrapped in blood-colored protective clothing swayed violently, attracting attention.

"What did you do to the God Split!? Let her return to normal immediately, otherwise I will kill you!"

Heige's hand strength reached the critical point, and Dushima Kaoru was so slippery that it was almost bruised. As long as the strength was a little stronger, it would squeeze Dushima Kaoru's neck. After nearly three months of getting along, Heige and Shenli had a deep relationship.

"Sorry, if... can... die... I want to."

Mushima Kaoru smiled miserably, a mouthful of blood slid down from the corner of her mouth, and then a mark of a trunk snake appeared on her chest, and her body disappeared instantly.

"This!?" The damn purple-haired woman who was originally grasping in her hand disappeared, and Hei Ge almost bit her silver teeth.

"Sister Shenli!" Bai Yin's anxious shout suddenly came from the other side, but Shenli couldn't help but fall to fall on the ground. Bai Yin quickly supported her.

On another street, a male slut with a 'Asakura Yuta' on his head in a reinforced suit with a worried look on his face and ordered the female slut to use the best healing props to treat her.

Beside him were soldiers wearing Soviet military emblems on their chests.

Looking at the tears that seemed to be shedding for himself in the corner of his eyes, Kaoru Mushima, who was about to fall into a coma, felt so ironic.

On Wang Le, after "Indra" blocked the gun for Wang Le, three summoned creatures went out to kill the sniper, the ground collapsed with an overwhelming sound.

The place where they fell was like a deserted subway station.

The height of less than ten meters is not a threat to these players, but the problem follows. The death of "Indra" seems to be a signal, and countless resentful spirits emerge and suddenly filled the subway station.

Students, businessmen, doctors, nurses, housewives, flight attendants... were all available. They attacked frantically around the members of the Fifth Squad that had fallen here.

"This should be called stabbing the hornet's nest?" Wang Le, who was driving the invincible barrier, had nothing. The resentful spirit could not enter his transparent eggshell at all. However, he could only maintain the invincible barrier for fifty seconds.

"Okay, so many ghosts..." Zi Xing trembled all over in fear, but did not retreat.

"I don't have the means of melee combat, please protect me." Haitang little loli wanted to hide behind Wang Le, but unfortunately she was blocked by the invincible barrier and failed.

"Wang Lejun, there are women asking for help over there."

As the strongest pregnant woman under Wang Le, Rias sat on the thin paper Shikigami to play the role of radar.

"You hold on, probably those of you guys from the 11th Team. I'll save them first." Wang Le came to his senses when he heard this message, but he still explained.

"If they were all killed, each of us would be deducted 3,000 game coins."

Then he sat on the thin paper Shikigami manipulated by Nanjoran and was speeding all the way.

Originally, Zi Xing wanted to ask Wang Le to deal with the grudges in front of them first, but after hearing his explanation, he choked. He didn't have 3,000 game coins deductions. If all the guys from the 11th Detachment of the Soviet Special Forces died, he would undoubtedly be wiped out by a headshot.

"Come back early!"

The subway tunnel was very deep, and Wang Le ran away in a short while. Before Zi Xing finished speaking with a crying voice, he felt his neck cold and then he turned dizzy.

Ah?

The last scene I saw when my mind was spinning was a creamy young man in ancient armor looking at him with a sneer, with scarlet blood dyed on his spear and other people's shouts.

I was killed? Why?

With doubts, the consciousness of the martial arts man Zi Xing fell into endless darkness.

Dead.

On the other side, the thin paper Shikigami carrying Wang Le, Rias and Minatoran was speeding in the air and heard a helpless female voice with a crying voice.

"Inia! Inia!"

Dada. A beautiful woman with silver hair over shoulders and dark purple hairpins with thick mechanical colors on both sides of her hair wearing black painted reinforced clothes half kneeling on the ground of the subway station holding a strong futuristic gun and desperately shooting at the chariot-level betas that she crawled in from both sides.

In her arms, a long-haired girl with a delicate and cute silver-haired girl who was as delicate and cute as a doll, and was also wearing reinforced clothes was lying on the verge of death, with a pale face.

They are like small boats swaying in a storm, and they will capsize and sink at any time.

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