The wooden stick under Dali Wenluo's feet levitated. The moment he stretched out his hand and grasped the wooden stick, the quicksand around his feet instantly turned into green grass, bursting with life.

There are many ways to present and retain traces of life, but the most straightforward one...is the strong vitality of life.

Therefore, this time Karen did not deliberately waste time to arrange any formations, nor did he temporarily apply any defensive spells on himself.

Sometimes, the more cards in your hand, the better. In fact, having too many cards can become a burden, leaving you at a loss at critical moments.

Mr. Huofen, magicians of the level of Mentor Piro, they can set up a temporary high-level formation with just a raise of their hands, but Karen cannot do that now;

As for the armor defense spells of the order system, at this time, they actually have no effective defensive effect.

Because experience told Karen that the existence of the self-proclaimed *** in front of him and his fighting style would not give him the time and opportunity to make mistakes.

In fact, it developed exactly as Karen speculated.

Dari Wenluo moved, he was very fast, without any redundancy, he faced Karen directly in a straight line, picked up the wooden stick with one hand, and took the photo directly.

Karen subconsciously stepped back and distanced herself.

On the same spot, the wooden stick smashed out a huge deep pit. In the deep pit, grass seeds sprouted.

The wooden stick and the small sword collided together.

Because Neo also hates that kind of fighting style, he completely lets go and fights him, deliberately exposing you to a few flaws to attract him to retreat, and even waiting for him to pierce my heart with his weapon to pretend to be dead, and give him the first chance.

Here's a little surprise.

"Will he continue to hide?" Zhu Dongcailuo asked, "It will become more and more difficult for him to hide."

I raised my head again and looked at Karen who was approaching me step by step. I smiled again, even though my mouth was full of blood:

The first terrible muffled sound came, and the surging air waves and vibrations made the sand surface of Qi Zhou become smoother in an instant.

The enviable gap formed by the contrast between one's own experience and the other's, the distance that was narrowed by the retreat of communication as a "pen pal", and now each is on the opposite side of each other fighting for his own master;

Karen's figure emerged from the sand that was her. I didn't cover it up deliberately, and her expression showed a little comfort.

"I'm sure he'll use that last move as soon as he's finished. It may really kill you."

"Why, he wants to use this magic method of their God of Order to revive you? What kind of seventh life is this? It can only last for eight days. Is it like putting the gnawed bones back into the pot to make soup again?"

Get rid of the dregs at the front."

Believers of Order have long been accustomed to the weakness of their own God of Order in mythological narratives. This is the overlord recognized by the entire church circle at the end of the next era.

Li Wenluoluo tilted his neck and asked, "Is he sure?"

It was so stable that I couldn't turn what was supposed to be a colorful showdown with her into a boring showdown with her.

The blood volume of ten cows is probably not that small, but Zhu Dongcailuo is still spraying.

"Ahem...ahem..."

Li Wenluoluo's body flew out and landed hard on the sand. The tree also fell next to me. The tree was originally full of fresh green leaves, but now there was only one left.

After a series of duels, Karen actually felt too little pressure. Now, I stopped holding the sword and took the initiative to retreat, looking for an opportunity to fight for the seventh time.

Zhu Dong pursed his lips and replied, "His thoughts are very similar to hers."

"Accept its end, accept its development, accept its beginning, accept its... be her."

"So, who can give it to you? Who is it? It's always possible, is it him?"

Li Wenluoluo still thought it was a joke, but since Karen wanted to play, I would cooperate. I said:

"You are so slow. He can talk to you about low-end or warm topics, but he insists on making that joke with you? Does he know? You wrote it in your own hand outside the letter. You don't admire him at all."

That means that once Karen

Without any defense to rely on, it was almost exposed to the threat of the stick.

It is still a good deal to trade one's own injuries for the death of the other party.

The rhythmless breathing rhythm is like a cold body. Karen cannot continue to dodge, while Li Wenluoluo is accumulating power.

"You really, really envy him, Karen."

Moreover, Karen is still being "hunted" and may chase me around, dragging me out for several days to drain me.

"Heh... you will take his last name."

What a pity, what a pity, but let it be her life.

After you lose, you will think of the final end. When you realize the final end... you are no longer prosperous, broken, hurt, old, heartless but powerful.

Seeing this, Liwen Luoluo sighed: "Oh, life is too short after all."

There was another terrible muffled sound, and the air waves set off caused the sand surface around the seven weeks to be shaved off by almost one meter compared to the inner circumference, forming a sand depression.

Zhu Dong, do you intend to talk too little? Especially when I have an absolute advantage, I tend to be very taciturn.

"Bad pain, bad stuffiness, bad pain..."

The blood ended up continuously overflowing from the pores of Liwen Luoluo's body, only dyeing me red, and the blood mist formed was even more exaggerated, almost completely surrounding the surrounding area.

Before I was completely stable, I raised my head and looked at Karen behind me:

Zhu Dong shook his head and held the hilt of the sword with both hands seriously. At the same time, a dozen chains of order appeared, surrounding me with me as the center of the circle.

"Is it because in his eyes, you are still good enough for her?"

Karen still chose to take it hard. He held the sword in his left hand to cover his back. He waved his right hand back and cast the spell [Order--Shadow Tracking] instantly. On Karen's feet, a white shadow appeared, giving Karen

Speed ​​support.

Li Wenluoluo moved.

Judong Cailuo used up all his strength to laugh, and then, my life was completely exhausted, and while my arms and head were hanging high, I said my first answer:

Karen responded: "Can't try."

As long as those 12 chains are maintained, the terrifying force exerted by Li Wenluoluo can be released by Karen to the seven weeks. It is equivalent to Karen "kidnapping" the surrounding environment to help me share the pressure.

After twisting his neck heavily, Zhu Dongcailuo launched another attack, still the same as before, but at a slower speed.

That guy's strength, as well as his control and use of strength, cannot be called terrifying.

"Zhu Dong, prepare him for the worst. If you take the lead, you will show him the end of life."

Karen immediately arranged defensive spells under his body temporarily. I thought they were effective and now I finally used them.

The small amount of bleeding in my body means that my body's ability to bear it is not overloaded.

Zhu Dongcailuo suddenly said: "Oh, so it's like that, so my body is very old, but my soul gives you a feeling of twilight. You hate the weak way of continuing, which respects the true meaning of life."

As for the outrageous thing, Zhu Dong had actually seen it. When Rasma kicked the giant frost dragon of Ogi as a ball in front of him, she showed speed and speed that were almost human-bearable.

The lowest level of power.

"Huh...huh...huh...

Li Wenluoluo felt that people who hate being polite in any situation must be proud and confident deep down.

"It's bad, he knows whether you have a father and whether you have a last name, although you don't regret it."

"Yes, you didn't." Li Wenluoluo nodded, "But you planned to use it to escape. Haha, these two moments just now were really rare and uncomfortable."

Of course, for her, I know that my pen pal is a man named Richard, who is a ghost writer... My mood would be ugly for her.

"It's you."

A huge roar came out, and another smaller pit appeared. Outside the pit, there was only green grass and no flowers, and the wooden stick in Li Wenluoluo's hand was growing.

Produce rhizomes and branches.

Karen shook his head and asked, "Is that something unusual?"

The power of this blow can be said to be quite terrifying, and it is a blunt injury, which means that even if you are wearing armor or have deployed defensive spells, if you receive that stick, his armor may still be intact.

But his own body was shattered into a pulp by the shock.

Zhu Dong looked at Li Wenluoluo, whose life was passing slowly and was about to die. He stood firm and asked:

"You know."

Even worse, I am worried about whether my spiritual power reserves are sufficient. Although this large puddle has been swaying one after another, causing slow ripples, the water has not dried up. The rest has not yet dried up.

rare.

Zhu Dongcailuo asked with a smile: "So, there is really no chance of a seventh life?"

However, the dead wood disintegrated too slowly, and the power underneath it was gradually weakened. When he was about to touch Karen, Zhu Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

That reason sounds ridiculous, but Li Wenluoluo was originally here for headhunting, and what I was interested in was Karen's decent appearance.

But when facing him, you are willing to run away, and you are willing to escape into the tree of life just like your two masters did when they escaped from the God of Order."

"So, what if we give him a seventh chance at life?"

"Why?" Karen asked again.

"Since I'm going to kill him, I just want to pierce his skin. It would be a pity to pierce his ugly skin."

It was no longer a muffled sound, but a crisp sound, as the bark under the dead wood peeled off in a small area.
To be continued...