"It really makes me envious!"

"You must have got some kind of coincidence to suddenly become so powerful!"

"Why are we brothers and sisters less than one-tenth as lucky as you in how many lives we have experienced?"

"It's so enviable, it makes me so jealous!"

The prostitute Taro held the bloody sickle in both hands, and ravaged his skin with his claws crazily.

Before he could say a few words, several bottomless claw marks appeared around the epidermis!

Finally the other party paused.

The calf exerted force suddenly and launched an attack towards Fan Qiang.

"Clang!" 610

Seeing that the opponent had a sign of an attack, Fan Qiang dared not be careless, and suddenly activated his ghost brain, and then raised the sun wheel knife to resist the opponent's attack.

"I don't care how strong you are, no matter how indestructible your body is, I don't believe that there has never been a determination!"

"As long as I can cut your skin, I will take my sister and run away, let the poison invade your body, and gradually consume you to death!"

"I want you to go to hell, there shouldn't be such a lucky human being in this world!"

Fan Qiang was deadlocked with the opponent.

The prostitute Taro's attack was like a praying mantis. Faced with this strange attack, Fan Qiang, who had no experience in fighting evil spirits, felt a little hard to defend against.

In an instant, because of his poor swordsmanship, Taro, the prostitute on his back, slashed a few times abruptly.

It's a pity that my King Kong is not bad. The number of layers is not low.

The abnormal defensive power prevented the opponent from injuring him at all.

"The speed is amazing, and the strength is not small!"

Although Fan Qiang, who didn't hurt his body, is well aware of this attack power, if the members of the Ghost Killing Squad really face it, it may be very difficult.

"Breath of the Sun · One-Shaped Round Dance!"

Since pure defense is no longer effective, why not just rely on your own invincible King Kong and forcefully carry the opponent's offensive to launch a counterattack!

The prostitute Taro wanted to jump up to avoid the opponent's attack.

Never thought that Fan Qiang's attack speed was even more ridiculous, and before he had time to dodge his body, he was abruptly chopped off by the opponent.

And the recovery ability of himself as a ghost in the upper string seems to be restrained to some extent.

The speed of recovery is much faster.

"How is this going?!!"

Not only that, the prostitute Taro also felt a very strong burning sensation all over his body in the abdomen.

Looking back at the sight of the attack just now, it was locked on the special brown sun wheel knife in Fan Qiang's hand.

Only then did the prostitute Taro understand.

The Sun Wheel Knife in the opponent's hand is exactly the color of the weapon in the cell's memory when Mr. Wu Mi faced that man!

"But the fear of DNA even affected the prostitute Taro's ability to judge to a certain extent!"

Looking at Fan Qiang in front of him, the move he used was exactly the same as that of the man in his cell memory.

The prostitute Taro even thinks a little bit.

The Fan Qiang in front of him was the reincarnation of Guo Yuanyi hundreds of years ago.

"You are the real ghost!"

Listening to this conversation, Fan Qiang didn't take it seriously, and even deduced something from the slightly terrified expression of the other party, and then continued to speak.

"Did you see the fear in your lord's DNA?"

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not the man in the cell!"

The breath of the sun, the four-shaped phantom sunbow!

Taro Qian whore still wanted to distance himself, but Fan Qiang appeared behind him in an instant and said in a very low voice.

"I'm better than that man..."

"More terrifying."

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