Distress check-in system

Chapter 19

"How dare you do this to Xin Nu? Ahhh, kill you, kill you!"

The Zoroza war sickle danced wildly in his hand, and several sickle lights slashed at the black-haired Ge Qingfeng, plowing deep ravines where they passed.

Ge Qingfeng was in such a crazy state at the moment, his black hair fluttered, and he didn't even raise his hands. The leaves falling around him were attracted by the sword energy in Ge Qingfeng's body.

In an instant, it turned into dozens of sword qi and smashed the cutting sickle light one by one, and the excess sword qi pierced towards the same mad Rainstorm Heart Slave.

"Tang, clang, clang." Rainstorm Heart Slave blocked the sword energy transformed by the leaves, and his expression became even more stern!
"Dare to block Xinnu's way, tell me your name, and I will erect a monument for you!"

"You are crazy, I like it very much, be my piglet, let me slaughter it! Let the sword Qi cut off your arms, cut off your legs, and you can become a piglet again.

come!Little piggy, in this wilderness, panic as much as you want, run for your life as much as you want, otherwise I won't be able to enjoy the thrill of hunting! "

The black hair is flying, and the madness is exposed, the suppressed longing for the past life, the confusion about the present life, and the heart obstacle in the battle.

Everything has become a magnifying glass for Ge Qingfeng's inner evil at this moment, magnifying the chaos and evil in his heart ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

Even the surrounding weather was aroused by the sword energy in Ge Qingfeng's body, turning into wind blades all over the sky, mercilessly cutting everything in sight.

"Hehe, is this the same kind of breath! It's really disgusting. Xinnu hates people who are worse than himself. God Zoroza, I swear."

"Woo. You."

Before he finished speaking, the black-haired Ge Qingfeng appeared again, and had a cheek-to-cheek kiss with Rainstorm Xinnu, and then Rainstorm Xinnu saw the big slap of the cattail fan and covered his mouth.

Then the black-haired Ge Qingfeng grabbed Rainstorm Xinnu's face with his right hand, lowered his waist and pressed his hips, and pushed his head into the ground.

"Kaka." With it as the center, the surrounding ground instantly sank more than ten meters, forming a giant pit.

The sickle in Rainstorm Xinnu's hand swiped across, intending to cut off the black-haired Ge Qingfeng in half.

"Boom!" There was a dull sound, and the black-haired Ge Qingfeng clamped the scythe of the Zoroza War Scythe with two fingers in his left hand.

Use your right hand.

"Crash!" The gravel rolled down, and the black-haired Ge Qingfeng still held on to the face of Rainstorm Xinnu, and even lifted it up directly.

"Why don't you hide? What were you talking about just now? I didn't hear clearly, ah, I forgot, piggy doesn't understand human language, so start running away, oh lol."

After finishing speaking, the black-haired Ge Qingfeng shot out the sword essence all over his body, and the rainstorm Xinnu who was about to be lifted was covered in blood.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Rainstorm Heart Slave directly swelled his whole body's true energy, struggled crazily three times in a row, and escaped from the hands of black-haired Ge Qingfeng.

"Yes! That's the only way to be interesting. It's boring to stay still, hahahaha." Ge Qingfeng laughed wildly, holding the broken branch next to him in his hand.

"Then please let me have more fun!"

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! Blood rains down!"

Rainstorm's heart is full of hatred, and he fights on the ground with the sickle and pestle. The true energy in his body is stimulated, and the brilliance bursts from the bloody eyes of the sickle, attacking and killing the black-haired Ge Qingfeng.

Waving the branches in his hands, he whispered along with the strong wind, casting spells like a conjurer.

"The wind is like a sharp blade!"

The surrounding gusts turned into sharp blades, which not only disintegrated the Guanghua offensive of the sickle, but also continued unabated, like a brush of death, cutting towards the heart slave of the storm.

The war scythe swung wildly, although the dance was airtight, but was forced back tens of meters by the wind blade again.

"En!" For the first time, Rainstorm Xinnu felt that the person he met was the most difficult enemy he had ever seen in his life.

All the powers are activated, and the face becomes more ferocious, and the battle scythe is being swung, and then the formation is launched.

"Listen to the vibrato of hell!" Zoroza waved his scythe, bloody eyes flashed in the blink of an eye, and a strange black formation appeared in the sky first.

Countless black demons and monsters within it flew towards the black-haired Ge Qingfeng, trying to devour him.

"Stupid! A pig is still a pig!" After ridiculing, Ge Qingfeng threw the branch in his hand towards the Heavenly Hell Formation, and the surrounding gusts seemed to be drawn by orders.

Countless wind blades followed the branches, twirling crazily, clanging and clanging inside them, like swords clashing, turning into huge wind cones, directly smashing the sky and hell into pieces.

"puff"

The formation was broken, and Rainstorm Xinnu spit out a mouthful of blood, but still raised the scythe to kill the black-haired Ge Qingfeng.

Zhaozhao pointed at Ge Qingfeng's vitals, but all his moves failed.

"It's too slow, too slow, how can such a slow knife kill people." Ge Qingfeng mocked ruthlessly.

"It's annoying, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Rainstorm Xinnu became more and more violent.

The scythe swung faster and faster, and wherever the light of the scythe passed, there were ravines and ravines, and there was not a single blade of grass in a radius of a hundred miles.

Seeing that it was difficult to kill Ge Qingfeng, even the hem of his clothes, Rainstorm's heart was broken.

"Fire Nightmare Hook Kill!"

All of a sudden, fire broke out from all sides, attacking the black-haired Ge Qingfeng, using the fire as a control, suppressing Ge Qingfeng's position, and then pressing the fire with a sickle, he slashed at Ge Qingfeng.

"Pig, why don't you run away? You're not afraid of death, are you?"

Ge Qingfeng directly reached out to catch the flaming hook sickle, the sword energy in his palm surged up, and the boundless sword energy flowed directly through him.

The wound on his body healed in an instant.

"Huh? You can't kill me!" The black-haired Ge Qingfeng's eyes reappeared the sharpness of the cursive sword art.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me! Then I will kill you! Kill you!" Stormy Heart Slave broke the Zoroza War Scythe, trying to get rid of Ge Qingfeng's suppression.

"Pigs that can't be killed are more interesting! What a good sword-testing stone!"

After finishing his speech, Ge Qingfeng, with black hair, pointed his sword to the sky, condensing a golden light, which contained a trace of sharp comprehension of the grass-word sword formula.

Amidst the crazy shouts of Rainstorm Xinnu, he slashed on Rainstorm Xinnu from top to bottom.

"Ah!" "Bang!"

The war scythe in his hand was released for the first time, and a golden crack appeared on his body, trying to tear it apart.

I saw the rainstorm rolling all over the ground in pain, and the sharpness of the sword almost pierced the soul.

"It's effective! Hahahaha!" The black-haired Ge Qingfeng laughed wildly, accompanied by the strong wind, resounding through the world.

However, in just a moment, Rainstorm Heart Slave recovered, his whole body was sweating profusely, and his clothes were already soaked.

But he saw that golden light condensed on Ge Qingfeng's sword finger again, but this time it seemed to be a little more solid.

But Ge Qingfeng only felt that he seemed to be a little bit worse, staring at Rainstorm Xinnu, but he was improving his sword moves.

"Well, you should be damned! Ah! Zoroastrian Guardian!"

Seeing that Ge Qingfeng wanted to give himself a more ruthless blow, Rainstorm immediately took the dropped Zoroza War Scythe into his hand.

Sacrifice the different method of Zoroza, and immediately, the wildfire reappeared in mid-air, covering the whole body, forming a flame mask to protect the body.

The black-haired Ge Qingfeng's sword pointed above, and golden light burst out. In an instant, his figure fell from the sky, and the golden light of his sword pointed directly at the rainstorm heart slave in the field.

"Om~" is the sound made by the sword pointing at the golden light bombarding the protective mask.

There was a crackling sound of "click".

"Boom! Boom!" The golden light turned into countless golden sharp blades, cut through the mask, and bombarded Rainstorm Xinnu's body.

Dozens of golden lights exploded from the body of Rainstorm Xinnu, piercing it, and golden light gushed out from countless wounds, shining brightly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'." The miserable screams spread hundreds of miles around, the slowly falling figure raised dust all over the ground, and the eyes of the rainstorm heart slave were already glazed over.

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