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Its twenty-two days apart, tricks and absolute strength

In ten minutes, Li Xiaodao's left hand was broken twice and his wings were broken once. Fortunately, Li Xiaodao, which has a fantasy repair, can be infinitely regenerated. Chen Jinxian was also injured, and he looked even more embarrassed than Li Xiaodao.

"Have you finished your three axes?"

Chen Jinxian wiped the blood on his body and asked with a gloomy smile. In just ten minutes, Li Xiaodao's various means emerged one after another. Chen Jinxian also had to admit that Li Xiaodao's strength far exceeded his expectations. However, for people who far exceeded expectations, it would only make him want to kill him, and there was no more fun. The only interest is the idea of immediately erasing Li Xiaodao.

Li Xiaodao flew in mid-air and looked at the surrounding houses and buildings. The collapse and disintegration was at least crooked. There was no place intact. The slums were already densely built. Looking down, it turned into a mahjong table with dozens of knives.

"I hope that stupid woman's brain will be fine."

Li Xiaodao meditately said that for the sake of fighting until now, Li Xiaodao can't get rid of himself, and his hope of winning is getting smaller and smaller. The only thing he can count on is Dia to temporarily escape. Longjiu should have conveyed Li Xiaodao's words and is ready to find an opportunity to escape with Dia.

No one would have thought that there would be one more person on the battlefield, and Longjiu's breath itself could not be detected.

"I wish I could hold on a little longer."

His consciousness became more and more unconscious. All the time, every muscle was suffering from tearing. Li Xiaodao silently read this sentence. He never felt that he was a strong-willed person. This overloaded state would not last long.

Chen Jinxian did not think about the possibility of Dia's escape, because Li Xiaodao did not have a chance to help, and Eva had been contained. Unless there was one more person here, but if there was one more person, he could not notice it.

In an instant, Li Xiaodao has made thousands of splits. The whole piece is shrouded in Li Xiaodao. Each split is covered in black like the body, and a pile of black wings are like a stone ghost sneaking at night.

"The art of carving insects."

Chen Jinxian said softly, pulled out the green onions on the dry land, and went straight to the body of the knife.

Li Xiaodao's countless dowps rushed to Chen Jinxian. Each dot seem to tear this person, but Chen Jinxian was unstoppable all the way, like a bullet hitting the tofu, breaking through the layers of dot. All the dow points turned into black water droplets and fell to the ground like the rotary machete used by the original Li Xiaodao. .

Li Xiaodao's noumenon is only a short distance away from Chen Jinxian. Li Xiaodao smiled. What he wanted was this result. If Chen Jinxian could not distinguish his own noumenon, he could not seize this opportunity.

"Turn it into dust, scum!"

Chen Jinxian roared, his left hand tightly locked the shoulder blade of Li Xiaodao like a steel claw, and the other hand opened, with a golden ball the size of a table tennis ball floating in the palm, full of bursting energy, as if it were the starting point at the beginning of the cosmic explosion.

"I caught you."

Li Xiaodao's shoulder blades towered forward, making the shoulder blades and the flesh and blood of the shoulders become a dead meat in Chen Jinxian's hand. He rushed over and clasped Chen Jinxian's right hand with one hand. The golden bomb that was about to explode was held in the hands by Li Xiaodao and Chen Jinxian, just like a bomb that would be squeezed at any time.

The body keeps growing sharp thorns, connecting Chen Jinxian with himself. Li Xiaodao is simply intending to die together.

"Idiot, do you think you can trap me?"

Chen Jinxian laughed at Li Xiaodao. This way can't trap Chen Jinxian at all. Even if he is trapped, even if the light in the palm of his hand explodes, Chen Jinxian will not be seriously injured. Even from beginning to end, Li Xiaodao could not hurt him, but as a hunter, he is playing with hunting. It's just something.

Li Xiaodao sneered and didn't say anything. He was not interested in Chen Jinxian's words at all. It is completely stupid to regard killing as a game. The so-called killing is simple and fast. What's more, Li Xiaodao has never had the same idea as death, so it is impossible to trap Chen Jinxian for the purpose.

Buy time to get rid of Dia and create a possibility.

Chen Jinxian suddenly stared and realized that Dia had moved a long distance. What's going on? Did anyone move here quietly?

The unknown will bring fear. Chen Jinxian's momentary negligence was caught by Li Xiaodao. With a heavy punch, Chen Jinxian's head directly turned 180 degrees, and his subconscious counterattack also made half of Li Xiaodao's face blown away. The half hanging facial muscles exposed the white bones, the back teeth, and the side face looked over. It's like a head profile.

In the hot tingling pain, Li Xiaodao's flying face grew out again. Chen Jin first turned his head casually and recovered as before.

"Don't you think I have the initiative now? I just need to stop your action."

Li Xiaodao half squatted on the ground and pronounced it hard, but he said with full momentum that Chen Jinxian must be eager to recover Li Xiaodao, and Li Xiaodao was not in a hurry. He only needed to stop Chen Jinxian here.

"The arm is like a car, and it can also be said that the initiative is in it."

Chen Jinxian took care of his clothes. He was really popular. Li Xiaodao made his game unhappy, so he let the scum disappear directly.

"That's right, but this mantis arm may be a little too much. It's boiling, dark water."

Li Xiaodao stretched out his palm and held it hard. Countless black water droplets on the ground began to boil. In a blink of an eye, they turned into various shapes and rushed to Chen Jinxian. After being scattered, it would be reorganized again in less than a second.

No one can cause too much damage, but this number is almost unavoidable. Chen Jinxian inevitably opened the shield wall without dead corners. In an instant, the outside of the shield wall was completely surrounded. Chen Jinxian could hardly move forward. He suddenly scattered the shield wall and smashed the dark water. Chen Jinxian rushed high, dark water. Once again, it followed up, just like on the ground. Even if these dark water is scattered, it will converge again out of thin air, which is simply endless harassment and obstruction.

Chen Jinxian did not have the ability to fly, and his jumping height could not reach the limit range of dark water.

"Hmm, it's boring."

Chen Jinxian sneered, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart. He was forced to show his real strength. That is to say, this is no longer a game, but a battle. He fought with a scum. He had been in hell for 20 years and was forced to do this by a scum, which was simply unforgivable.

Elementation!

Li Xiaodao had heard of the true meaning of the twentieth level and the interpretation of a new level, but at this time he saw with his own eyes that Chen Jinxian was still Chen Jinxian. He was just walking, and the arrows turned into dark water kept going back and forth through his body, but it seemed to pass through a virtual shadow without substance.

Li Xiaodao instinctively caught up with him. In addition to being sure that this was Chen Jinxian's ontology, he had no other ideas. To be more precise, Li Xiaodao's consciousness had begun to be eaten up, and it was difficult to think more complicatedly.

On the other side, Eva fought and retreated and stopped. The three monsters received Chen Jinxian's instructions to go straight to Dia. Eva could not completely stop the three monsters. She could only fight and retreat, interfere with the marching route of the three monsters, and keep a certain distance from Dia, so as to take action in time in case of an accident.

......

Unlike the slums in the old city where the war situation is fierce in the quiet, the busy train station is actually another kind of quiet.

"Kaeshen, just left like this?"

Lin Hao carried the suitcase and looked up at the stop sign. His voice was low, as if he had a cold.

"It's time to go. There are some things. It's too early."

Chang Kaishen replied.

"In the morning and evening, aren't you afraid that your friend will die?"

Lin Hao asked.

"The princess won't want to kill him. Except for her, the knife is not so easy to die. Of course, it's not bad to die, just to advance some things."

Chang Kaishen answered casually, but only he and the woman in front of him can understand that some things can be explained clearly if they are not interests. Friends are sometimes a heavy word.

"Instead of worrying about these ethereal things, it's better to worry about some real things."

Chang Kaishen sighed inexplicably.

"What?"

Lin Hao didn't react for a while.

"I'm afraid the Federation is not going to let the old man in the south celebrate his 300th birthday. Of course, it's the same with our strange ghosts. I think there will be a big mess within a year."

Chang Kaishen pushed his glasses and said indifferently that the greatest helplessness in this world may be to be a strong person, but he is always involved in the fate of the weak. After all, he can't get rid of the cage called society.