Chapter 202 Murder

The battle is getting fiercer

two people are not tired

In this place where there is no concept of time, how long is just a flick of a finger.

A huge red eyeball appeared in the sky, and three of them were twirling wildly.

It stands to reason that Sharingan can't keep up with the movements of Tao, but who is Swain?

He is a saint.

Although he hasn't used this initial cheat for a long time, maybe even Swain himself has forgotten that he is a Uchiha.

Uchiha's Sharingan

copying eye
Su Beiwang felt more and more pressure in his hands, three points of strength became five points, and five points of strength became eight points.

Time is the enemy of the face...

Sorry for the clutter...

Time is a wonderful thing. In the passage of time for the eternal person, he will only continue to learn and strengthen himself.

Feeling the pressure, Su Beiwang smiled, which was an emotion he hadn't felt in a long time.

"Have you learned?"

Swain curled his lips and cut it. Although he knew that this was what Su Beiwang was teaching him, he was still very upset! ! !

From the moment Su Beiwang said he was ugly, this hatred was irreconcilable!
"Stop talking nonsense! I have seen through all your moves! You lost!"

Su Beiwang slid his hand to the tip of the spear, his body disappeared, and he took off the tip of the spear like a ghost, stepped in, and made a move of flying dragon to explore the clouds.It drove directly between Swain's eyebrows, and when it was close to an inch, the wind stopped for a while, and Swain felt a pure killing intent, which made him lose his mind and sat down on the ground.

The old face immediately turned red, and roared furiously, "Bastard! How dare you sneak up on me!"

Su Beiwang laughed, "You are still too immature. You still have a lot to learn, call me Master."

"Die! Devil's Hand!"

Snapped……

Su Beiwang's hair should be blown gently by the wind.

Time eventually exhausted the saint's energy storage, and both of them fell to the ground like a candle in the wind.

They looked at each other and laughed heartily.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Ugly fellow!"

"Swain."

"Subei Wang."

Men's friendships are always weird aren't they?

Swain said stubbornly, "I still have a unique trick, otherwise you would never be able to beat me."

"Oh, you are not worthy of me using Daybreak."

"By the way, why did you fall in love with such a woman?"

"She wasn't like that before. Although it's not very good, maybe this is persistence?"

"I really want to describe you in one word."

"infatuation?"

"Stupid."

"Hahahaha!"

trading area

Yile Ramen

Uncle Yile looked at the surveillance data in front of him

and analyze the threat
Can not help but frowned.

"It's an unbelievable thing to be able to return from the Great Dao. Subeiwang's threat level is about to rise to the top. This Swain..."

Halfway through the conversation, it disappears.

The eyes are like looking into the distance, if anyone sees it at this time, it will be a pair of golden reincarnation eyes.

"I am one of the three souls! In the next group battle, I will be the last one alive! Zhong Junhe, Bai Yutang, go and kill him!"

A man with a lyre on his back and an unreal figure.

Disappeared in the mist.

……

battle space
Swain and Su Beiwang hit each other again.

But this time there wasn't any gorgeous battle, just talking nonsense, pulling hair, teasing feet, slapping the mouth, cursing...

Is this the battle of two saints?

This is gangster fight.

"You say I'm ugly again!?"

"Are you calling me stupid again?!"

"Let go!"

"Let go first!"

Swain pulled the part of Su Beiwang, and Su Beiwang grabbed the part of Swain.

Neither of the two is willing to let go, the weaker...

(End of this chapter)

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