A different world painting god

Chapter 64 Purple Soul Twelve Wings VS Black Poppy

In an eye, the black poppy did not enter and the star soul was released, but there was no significant change in the appearance of the cold poppy, but there was a poppy symbol in the center of her eyebrows, but her whole temperament changed dramatically.

If in the past, the cold poppy was an unreleased poppy spore, then the cold poppy at this time was a beautiful blooming poppy flower, charming and full of ** power.

The lovely face instantly became cold, the black curly hair spread out, and the figure seemed to become slimmer and sexy, and the two bulges on the chest became stronger. The buttocks seem to be upturned a little. Although they are wearing a gauze skirt, they are still exposed. Especially those long legs, slender and tender, white skin is as attractive as snow.

Her whole body is full of an irresistible ** force, which is beautiful and sexy, which can impact any man's desire. At this time, even Lu Shuo showed a brief loss of mind.

"Lu Shuo, I'm going to kill you!"

At the moment Lu Shuo lost his mind, Han Yang had an extra black sword in his hand, shouted, and then went straight to Lu Shuo to cut it!

"Hey! You're a little too much!" Lu Shuo dodged and said.

However, the cold ox doesn't care about Lu Shuo. At this moment, she has only one idea to teach Lu Shuo a good lesson.

The black sword kept waving, attacking Lu Shuo's key points one after another.

"I just want to go too much. What's wrong?" The cold air replied righteously.

Lu Shuo dodged helplessly. In the face of her whose soul power level was higher than his own, Lu Shuo was obviously a little difficult.

The next moment, Lu Shuo's eyes flashed purple. His star soul, the twelve wings of the purple soul, the breath of the soul master were released, the soul power of the 21 stars was released, and the pressure of the emperor was released.

It can be said that at this moment, the breath released by Lu Shuo is no worse than that of the oppress, and it can be completely suppressed by her. Although the soul power of the cold pimpep is one level higher than that of Lu Shuo, the breath belonging to the twelve-winged emperor of the purple soul is not resisted by ordinary star souls at all.

The cold opium only felt that an irresistible emperor's majesty came from Lu Shuo's body. Her own star soul, black poppy couldn't help trembling a little. Then, her combat effectiveness quickly fell by 10%, and her speed, attack power, etc. fell by 10% at the same time, and this was the purple soul 10%. The strength of the two wings weakens the enemy's combat effectiveness and enhances its own combat effectiveness.

A silver dagger appeared in Lu Shuo's hand in an instant, banging, resisting the black sword.

"Miss Poppy, then, I'm going to teach you a lesson now and let you know what respect is?" Lu Shuo said lightly.

The cold and charming face still flashed with anger, looked at Lu Shuo fiercely, and then said, "If you want to teach me a lesson, I'd like to see if you have this ability."

After saying that, the black sword continued to wave towards Lu Shuo.

In fact, Lu Shuo has to admit that although he is unruly and capricious, his physical skills and soul power level are quite good, especially when he is under the pressure of Emperor Lu Shuo, and he can also show a fighting momentum that does not belong to him, which shows that the strength of the cold opi must not be underestimated.

Another violent collision, and neither of them took advantage of it.

Suddenly, Lu Shuo quickly retreated and shouted at the same time, "The first soul skill - purple soul entanglement, launch."

In an instant, more than a dozen wisteria suddenly burst out and wrapped around the cold poplar.

Han Yang frowned slightly. She didn't expect that Lu Shuo's first soul skill would be a range of soul skill, which was actually rare. But this is not the time for her to be surprised.

The next moment when more than ten wisteria appeared, Han Poppy quickly withdrew the black sword in his hand, then put his hands together and shouted loudly, "The first soul skill, poppy fortress, launch."

Son, something in the form of a poppy spore appeared on the poppy's body and wrapped her tightly together.

The next moment when the wisteria wrapped around the poppy fortress, they all fell off, the same as the scene when fighting the black poison scorpion at that time.

Lu Shuo was slightly shocked, and then returned to calm.

At this time, the cold impot, which broke away from the purple soul, suddenly attacked Lu Shuo again, still wielding a black sword in his hand.

"Lu Shuo, I must teach you a good lesson!"

As he rushed to Lu Shuo, he shouted angrily.

However, just as the cold poimp rushed to a distance of nearly one meter away from Lu Shuo, she suddenly staggered. Because of the fierce rush, the speed was so fast that the black sword in her hand also fell from her hand, and her whole body fell into Lu Shuo's arms uncontrollably.

She was shocked. She hadn't figured out what was going on. She had fallen into Lu Shuo's arms.

Lu Shuo smiled and looked at the beauty in his arms. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and tried his best to maintain a normal mentality. He said lightly, "Miss Poppies, don't be overwhelmed by anger at everything. Look at your feet!"

Han Yang lowered his head and looked at his feet. It turned out that his feet had been wrapped in Lu Shuo's wisteria, so he fell uncontrollably, so that he jumped into Lu Shuo's arms.

Yes, when the cold pirate rushed to Lu Shuo, Lu Shuo had quietly released the purple soul entanglement. When it was only one meter away from him, the wisteria quickly launched and successfully bound the cold feet.

Suddenly, after a burst of shock, his face began to turn red. Don't forget that at this time, the cold pomp fell into Lu Shuo's arms.

Although she is cute, her figure is extremely sexy and charming, and there are many people chasing her, she has never seen her, or for other reasons. In short, no one has ever touched her body except her own family. Even a hand had never held. At this time, he suddenly fell into a man's arms, and his pretty face immediately turned red and his mood immediately became nervous.

"You pervert!"

With a cry of cold and resentment, he naturally pushed Lu Shuo away. However, because the cold feet were bound and left the support pillar of Lu Shuo, she only fell.

Lu Shuo did not dissuade him. For people he doesn't like, he doesn't want to be a hero to save the beauty. Moreover, people don't think you are a hero to save the beauty, but a pervert.

So at this moment, there is only one result, and the cold one fell to the ground.

With a "plop", the cold poof fell to the ground fiercely, and the beautiful woman fell to the ground, which also had a unique flavor. Especially at this time, the cold phoen was still wearing a gauze skirt, and the spring light suddenly leaked out without concealment. Although the buttocks were not exposed, the delicate and white thighs were still displayed in front of Lu Shuo.

I saw Lu Shuo burst into qi and blood!

Naturally, the cold pist also knew that it had leaked in spring, and the cold pist also knew that all of them were seen by Lu Shuo. However, there was nothing he could do. Then, his anger turned into extreme anger. At this moment, Han Yang really had the heart to kill Lu Shuo.

A daughter, a beautiful lady who is spoiled every day, suddenly became so embarrassed. I'm afraid anyone will have the intention to kill.

"Lu Shuo, you bastard, don't look at me, I'm going to kill you!" The cold rage lay on the ground and shouted angrily.

Lu Shuo quickly withdrew his eyes, then shook his head and looked at the cold poppy disdainfully, "Cut, what do you look like? I won't look at it, poppy!"

"You!"

"You!"

"You bastard!"

The cold impot has been so angry that he can't speak. When has he been bullied like this, and when his beauty has been denied by others, the high cold impot seems to be so worthless in Lu Shuo's eyes.

Suddenly, the cold light in her eyes swallowed, looked at Lu Shuo coldly, and then quietly turned her right hand to turn her palm. Suddenly, a dark light appeared on her right palm.

Then, only the cold sound of the cold air began to sound.

"The second top soul skill, poppy magic scorpion needle, launch!"

(Can Lu Shuo resist the second-level soul skill of cold opium, the poppy demon scorpion needle? What will happen between her and Lu Shuo? Looking forward to the next chapter, I'm sorry! My body is immune!)