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224 Shentu and Wanwan (4)

Sometimes, extreme anger can really be transformed into a kind of power. Wanwan's body, which had already lost its power, actually once again emerged.

I don't know where this power comes from, but Wanwan only feels a warm current passing by her body at this moment. The golden sword energy gradually covered her blood-red coat. The long sword was summoned by Wanwan in an instant and faced her.

Shentu stabbed him hard!

.........

"Where is Wanwan?"

The distance between Mo Zheng was too far away, and he had arrived with all his strength until now. Wanwan should have arrived, but there were only Chen Chen and Xiao Xiang on the scene, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Sister Wanwan is going to pursue the ghost alone, so let's go there as well."

Xiao Xiang pointed to the direction of Wanwan's departure, Mo Zheng nodded, and then the three of them quickly moved towards that position.

The space teleportation of the Magic Campaign can not only be used on oneself, but also on teammates. Although this requires a certain amount of soul power, when life and death are at stake, there is no doubt that this will be a life-saving skill!

"I can't feel her breath anymore. She must have entered a seal array."

Mo Zheng's frown was even more powerful. Although he believed in Wanwan, this posture was obviously a ghost that attracted Wanwan alone. If something went wrong, it would be a big deal!

The induction between Mo Zheng and Wanwan is because the top leaders of the human race have planted a rare substance on them. Their relationship is actually like Ji Dao and Qian Xuan. From the beginning, they have been a partner who shares life and death.

But in this world, the strength of the two is at the same top level, and they are separated in order to find the efficiency. But now it seems that this ghost is not easy to deal with!

"I hope something happens."

Although the space transmission speed was extremely fast, it seemed to be a bit slow for Mo Zheng. He had a intuition that he felt that Wanwan's situation seemed not very good!

And at this moment...

The blood-gold sword energy kept rushing towards the protective wall around Shentu. She gritted her teeth, and the blood kept spilling the original wounds, but she seemed to be unaware that there was only Shentu in her eyes - her killing

Father’s enemy!

Although it was the first time that Wanwan was so injured, it was also the first time she had such a powerful fighting spirit! The pain in her body seemed to be gradually fading away, and only two words can be seen in her eyes—

-die!

Shentu looked at Wanwan's almost crazy attack with expressionless expression. Her long hair danced like a Valkyrie. The fighting spirit erupted from her eyes seemed to burn the opponent to ashes!

But there is a truth that is easy to understand. No matter how you are in your current state, no matter how much you want to tear your opponent into pieces, this gap is here and will not be compensated by your momentary anger.

Bang!

Wanwan's reaction speed has improved compared to just now, and Shentu's fist finally did not fall on her body.

But even with the sword to resist the punch, she felt that the sword seemed to be about to get out of her hand in an instant. The place where the tiger's mouth hurt so much. Wanwan slid on the ground for a while before stopping.

But when she continued to look forward, she realized that the divine path that should have been in front of her was gone!

Immediately afterwards, an unusual breeze blew up behind her.

Her heart sank, she gritted her teeth and quickly turned around and blocked the sword in front of her!

Hop!

Shentu's kick fell steadily on the sword body, but even so, her body flew out like a bullet and then hit the white stone pillar!

There was only a loud bang, and the white stone pillar broke down. Then there were only a few violent coughs, and a small blood pit appeared in front of Wanwan.

The white shirt was already dyed red by blood, and the dark red blood kept falling down Wanwan's lips. Her hair covered her face. Wanwan's face was so quiet that it was hard to see her expression at the moment.

But no one could have thought that her mood must be extremely heavy at this moment!

The enemy who killed her father was right in front of her, but she was powerless. She had been humiliated but had no power to resist. A chill spread throughout her body, and she began to tremble slightly, not knowing what it originated.

"It seems that you can't avenge your father."

Shentu's cold gaze swept to Wanwan's body, and Wanwan shivered as if she had experienced an irresistible cold.

"What do you know?"

"What do you know?"

Wanwan's words were already filled with a hint of crying. She stood up slowly like a machine, and the bones in her body kept ringing.

It hurts! It hurts! There is no place on her body that she can't continue fighting, but how can she deal with such an enemy?! How can she let go halfway!

"What do you know about people like you!!!"

A hoarse roar came from Wanwan's throat! A few drops of tears floated out from the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground. She seemed to have used all her strength, and the long sword in her hand was bright and bright.

Mixed with extreme anger and countless hardships experienced over the years, Wanwan stabbed her with the strongest blow at this moment!

Bang!

The air wall appeared, isolated the sword. Shentu looked coldly at Wanwan, who seemed to have reached the limit in front of him, without any emotion in his eyes.

There were roars one after another, but the sword still couldn't penetrate a single minute.

"snort!"

As Shen Tu snorted coldly, the sword shattered in an instant, and Wanwan's body also bounced out.

Bang!

After being pinched by Shentu and pressed against the stone pillar, Wanwan's expression seemed very painful. She just grabbed the arm that pinched her throat, but she no longer had the strength to struggle.

"This is the end of the waste, come back to the soul of time."

On the other hand of Shentu, a transparent cyclone slowly formed, and an extremely violent soul power shaved unscrupulously on Wanwan's cheek.

She stared at the cyclone tightly, tears kept flowing down her face. She didn't want to die. She still had an unfinished mission. She still had to continue pursuing the underworld and her father.

I have worked hard for so many years and now I have ended up in this form?

No! No! No!

Wanwan struggled even more violently. Her face, which was like a fairy, was still pityful even if it was covered with blood. She was squeezing her arm wildly, but she couldn't move him at all.

Shentu's right hand slowly leaned over, and Wanwan's pupils suddenly shrank at this time!

No! She can't die! She doesn't want to die!

An unprecedented violent soul power fluctuation erupted from Wanwan's body! Shentu let go of his hand and quickly pushed it away.

His eyes froze, his expression finally changed, and he immediately said:

"Sure enough, Ying Jue, I'll tell you how could a little girl at that time bear the power of the soul of time? It's really unreasonable to have a personality without a single person..."


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