Invincible Super God Upgrade

The creativity of this nation is already very powerful in transforming nature!

Naturally, this was also the case with the subtle head of the caliph.

How many times, when he was a robber, Morrie warned the brothers to apply poisonous poison to the knife, and he was too late to repair the knife, and he would directly poison them to death.

“No matter how firm your will is, no matter how powerful a magician you are, it is impossible to resist the erosion of the body by poison.”

Grant thought viciously of Knight’s gang, said with a smile.

“bump–“

“bump–“

The sound of a dagger cutting through the vines on the tree.

“what–“

“Six, what’s the matter?”

The opposite Knight soon messed up. In the panic, the dagger didn’t actually hit the magician.

I don’t know if Grant was just hit twice and his head was a little dazed.

Sighted, what’s the matter, anyhow, missed.

However, the magician on the opposite side was even more idiot’s cuteness, and he actually extended the hand to catch this dagger.

Of course, this is also human nature. Faced with flying objects, you must either resist or catch with your hands.

So, this magician took the major event!

Regarding poison, it is usually one of the common items of assassins or ninjas with assassination innate talent.

Therefore, Grant also went to the goblin store with the head of the group to buy it. As for the poison, he didn’t care about it, and didn’t work for this thing.

In addition, he is using this poison for the first time today.

Unexpectedly, the effect was not bad. The magician on the other side screamed and turned into a pool of blood.

At this moment there was no sound on the opposite side, and Grant was pleased in his heart. I did not expect that this time was surprisingly smooth.

However, he was still very cautious. He stuck his head for a while and then got out of his head.

It wasn’t until he was sure of safety that Grant waved a wave of greetings from his men to the jungle.

Cutting the grass to remove the root, this time is a great opportunity to repair the knife, do not leave a trace of hidden dangers!

For this approach, they can be said to be familiar.

There is no way, in this war-torn era, mutual conflict.

Rushing things happen from time to time. As for love and peace, that’s what Spiritual God should worry about.

Little roles like yourself, with wine, meat, and women, are all good!

When this gang of dead knights hid in the jungle, they even brought in the items around them. This time, it’s okay, but you have to bother yourself to search.

Of course, complaining and complaining, Grant is still going to find, no one will have trouble with money.

“ka-cha -“

Stepping on the branch that fell on the ground, it made a crisp sound, so bright in the silent midnight, a mercenary expression changed greatly, and the sword in his hand immediately moved.

Langert gave the guy a glaring look, and yelled, “Doron, what kind of nerves, suspicious?”

“Sorry, boss.”

Daun said quickly and apologetically, as he turned his head to look at Grant, a buzzing sound suddenly turned around his ear.

“Ah-” a scream, Doron fell apart with his head separated, the blood on his neck gushing and spilled Grant’s face.

“by–“

Grant burst out swearing while he didn’t realize the seriousness of the problem.

Until he saw the scimitar machete chopped at him, in a hurry, caught off guard, his left arm was cut by fiercely.

However, fortunately, because the other party was poisoned, his strength was much less, and not at all did anything fatal to him.

“hmph -“

Grant sprinted forward with a smirk, and kicked the other side with a kick. Then he made three and two-step forwards, cutting his opponent’s throat with one stroke.

“Smelly Brat, tell you to chop me, tell you to chop me, and I will let you die most painfully.”

After stumbling the opponent a few feet in succession, he left contentedly.

“Boss, yes, it’s me—”

At this time I heard a sound of weak moaning, Grant startedled, what happened, was it killing his own?

Shouldn’t this be?

Although, he is quite arrogant about his strength and ability, but if he really kills himself because of an accident, it would be a little sad.

“Brother, you’re holding on for a while, I’ll be there.”

The opposite side suddenly fluttered a wave of white smoke, which instantly enveloped the entire jungle.

what happened?

Looking at the sky, the breeze is bright, and the fog should not appear at all?

Grant put a big question mark in his heart, and if something happens, there must be a monster.

There was a slight sigh in the dark sky.

It seemed to be extremely harsh in this time of silence, he instinctively didn’t get up and so on, it should be just the evening breeze, and he was comforting himself.

Soon the moon came out, there were no clouds in the sky, and that full moon was shining with a strange dark red.

by!

Grant couldn’t help cursing, what the hell was this.

Now he determined that it was by no means a moon, it was a demon.

Wait, the magic, the magician, Mad, that damn magician is playing tricks again.

In the dark red moonlight, all around was filled with a thin mist, and the sound of flickering friction air came from the black pressing branches. I do n’t know if it was the crow or the owl with dark eyes, and it looked quietly that it had fallen into the mist. Among the forest.

A breeze blew, wu wu swallowed in the woods, as if someone was crying, and someone was laughing, the branches of the woods were swaying with the wind, like a smirking Demon, who opened his black arm and wanted to grab you into endless In the white mist, like a tiger waiting for its prey, it opened its mouth wide.

Some of them are invisible due to the presence of fog. In such a strange atmosphere, Grant only felt that his legs had taken root in the earth, even a slight walk, even if there was only one step. For He is all very difficult.

Of course, this is by no means a demon, it belongs to his heart.

Grant was anxious for a while. Although he really wanted to step over and wanted to know what happened to the other party, he just couldn’t get away.

“what–“

“what–“

The screams of screams echoed in the misty woods, which could not be calmed for a long time.

Because he couldn’t see the enemy there, Grant deserved to put the long sword on his chest. His eyes were vigilantly looked towards all around, and he always seemed to be all around the silhouette.

“Damn, who is it, come out to Lao Tzu?”

It is a pity that the radical method has no effect. Only Grant responds to his own response.