Vol 3 Chapter 257: Ten kings! dead!
When I heard more wooden swords, eight thousand streams of faces showed a sweet smile.
"The little sword is proud again..."
Can not finish eight thousand streams, the little figure suddenly closed his eyes and fell backwards.
With a monk standing beside, the eight thousand streams naturally would not fall to the ground, and the monks gently plunged into their arms.
Reaching out to wipe the blood from the face of the Eight Thousand Streams, watching the eight thousand streams that fainted in the arms, the look in the eyes of the people is complicated.
If you only look at this time, the eight thousand streams look like porcelain dolls. Where would anyone think that she is a sly character who can fight with the saints?
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Resting for a while, after the wooden sword eight recovered their strength, they took over eight thousand streams from the monks and carried them behind them with one hand.
In the slumber, the eight thousand streams seem to feel something, and the corners of the mouth are slightly tilted up.
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"There is almost over there."
More wooden sword eight looked up and looked at the ten king and the guardian thirteen team.
At this point, the battle over there is nearing the end.
Although the ten kings have a hundredth body, and even each avatar has reached the ninth and eighth grades, it can face more than half of the Guardian’s thirteenth team, plus there are also Yamamoto’s Liu Yuanzhai and the blue dyes. The role of the wooden sword eight, the ten king can support the present, it is not easy.
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At this time, the top ten of the ten kings is very few, even if 407 is the body of the ten kings, at this time it is covered with scars, as if it will fall down at any time.
Just as the more wooden swords were seen, the ten kings also felt, looking up and looking at the more wooden swords.
When the ten kings saw that they had fallen to the six kings on the ground, the ten kings smashed!
"Thousands of cherry blossoms are strict!"
At this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the Ten Kings did not hesitate. The long whip in his hand quickly flew over the side!
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Even if the Ten Kings are already in the realm of saints, she has been hit hard at this time, and her strength has reached 70%. Wap.wuxiaspot.com
Plus this time is a hasty shot, the original ability to play out is once again weaker, at most only 30% of the full force.
Adding the two together, even if the ten kings whip blocked the blow of the dead wood, but the body has added several more scars, and the body has been hit hard.
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Soon, the ten kings climbed up from the ground.
Looking at the dozens of people who sharpened the knife in front of him, the eyes of the ten kings squinted slightly, and there was a sinuous curvature in the corner of the mouth.
"Thousands of people are bullying a weak woman, you really have to go!"
(beae) Hearing this, the veteran Yamamoto Liu Yuanzhai’s face is not changed, but not far from the ten kings, the handsome man’s face that has caused tremendous pressure on the ten kings from beginning to end is There was a touch of unnaturalness.
"There are flaws!"
At this moment, the eyes of the ten kings suddenly burst into a burst of light, and the figure flashed and a whip rolled toward the man!
Except for the ten kings, the whip easily wrapped the man's slender neck.
At this moment, the Ten Kings did not think much about it. Under the big joy, the Ten Kings tried hard!
In the field, the number of Yamamoto Liu Yuanzhai and the man gave him the most pressure. If the man was solved, only considering the escape, the ten kings at least 30% can escape!
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"咔嚓~"
With a crisp sound, the man's good-looking neck was easily broken by the ten king's long whip!
But at this moment, the face of the ten king suddenly changed!
"Is it finally found?"
With a gentle voice, the long sword easily penetrated the heart of the ten kings.
Looking at the tip of the sword that was stained with blood on his chest, the eyes of the ten kings were incredibly raised.
In the eyes of the Ten Kings, the world suddenly changed. The handsome man who had broken his neck by himself did not know when he turned out to be his own, or that it was his own.
Turning around, sure enough...
The existence of being a avatar behind him did not know when it became the handsome man. The sword held in the man’s hand was inserted on himself.
"For... why..."
"Do you want to ask why? Sorry, can't tell you now."
Said, the blue dyed hands in the sword!
Suddenly, the heart of the Ten Kings was broken into pieces!
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When it comes to the realm of saints, although the heart is still important, it is not so deadly. The reason why it was able to kill the six kings was not only to smash his heart.
However, even if it is impossible to strike a fatal, after the heart is shattered, the ten king is undoubtedly once again hit hard, and the strength is once again weaker.
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Looking at the ten-weakness of the ten kings, the blue dye did not shoot again, but slowly walked back.
The current ten kings are no longer the opponents of the 13th team of the guards. The next ten kings face only the doomed failure.
Although Blue Dye does not feel that he is a good person, if you can choose, Blue Dye does not like to encircle others with the Thirteen team. Blue dye prefers to encircle a group of people alone.
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I found a roof to sit down, and I was blue and quietly watching the battlefield.
"I didn't expect your mirror to have reached this level, even if the saints can't see it?"
Looking at the hip flask that was handed over by Dai Douyu, who was wearing a robes with a cherry blossom pattern, the blue dye hesitated and took over the jug.
"It’s just that she cares about it. Plus, with your cover, it’s not bad. If it’s just a single fight, I’m afraid it’s not that easy,”
"Now you ran over, you are not afraid of looking after you after the captain of Yamamoto?"
Jingle Chunshui smiled when he heard the blue dye.
"I haven't used me now. Isn't it? So many people, where can the old man be able to distinguish, as long as you don't say, how can the old man know, saying... You shouldn't be the kind of person who loves to make small reports?"
I looked at the jug that had already been on hand and the sickle that had not been put up in Jingle Chunshui. The blue dye did not open.
Looking for a comfortable position to lie down, Jingle Chunshui looked at the battlefield.
Sure enough, as expected, the ten kings who were once again hit hard are no longer the opponents of the 13th team.
Under the siege of Yamamoto's Liu Yuanzhai and many captains, the Ten Kings were defeated...
In the end, the ten kings did not cause too much success, and they were easily killed by the 13th team.
Looking at the small country, Yamamoto, Liu Yuanzhai, who was slightly injured, Jingle Chunshui finally collected the sickle.
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Feeling the movement of Jingle Spring Water, Blue Dye smiled and said: "Why, don't you want to help you with a flower?"
Said, blue dyed to see the place where the three kings and the flowers of the scorpion fight.
When I heard the blue dye, Jingle Chunshui took a sip of wine.
"The captain of the flower of the scorpion is the purpose of revenge. If we intervene, I am afraid that even if it is a more wooden sword, she will be hacked to death?"