The Journey of Release After the Awakening of Shadow Fruit

The moment he made a move just now, the burst of life level suppressed the ink crow, and at the same time manipulated the shadow to envelop the ink crow.

One set of operations is to let the ink crow suffocate to death without leaving a trace of blood, resulting in signs of perfect disappearance.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhuang was attracted.

It seems that he is still blamed for his high life level. Wei Zhuang can still feel it even if it only erupted for a moment and then stopped at a distance of several hundred meters.

Moria retracted the shadow sphere, and the black crow's body appeared and fell to the ground.

"who are you?"

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed his sword at Moria's back, a fierce sword intent erupted from his body unscrupulously, and the surrounding rainwater automatically slid away without touching his body.

Moria turned around, facing Wei Zhuang unmoved, secretly manipulating the shadow to transform Moya into a shadow attendant.

"This is!" Wei Zhuang was shocked in his heart.

At this moment, Moriah was surrounded by shadows, including his face. In the dark rain, only a dark outline could be seen, like a faceless person.

Are there really ghost soldiers?

Wei Zhuang thought to himself, and then asked again in a cold voice: "Who the hell are you?"

Moria remained unmoved, focusing on transforming the black crow's corpse.

The sky was too dark, the shadows were too faint to be seen, and even the shadow waiter's transformation became much slower.

It's all because the physical body didn't integrate with the spiritual consciousness, otherwise, even in the dark night, Moria's shadow waiter transformation would not be affected so much.

"If you don't say it, then never say it!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang, who felt he was being ignored, got angry and stabbed directly with his sword, piercing the rain curtain, and it hit Moriah's throat.

"Zheng!"

As the long sword approached, Moriah stretched out his right hand instantly, grabbing the tip of the shark-toothed sword and immobilizing it.

"what!!!"

"It actually blocked the sharpness of the shark's teeth!!"

Wei Zhuang was shocked, looking at the black man in front of him, at this moment, a figure of a man named Mo Ying flashed in his mind.

That man also used an index finger to prevent his rapier from getting an inch.

"Is that you? Mo Ying!" Wei Zhuang asked coldly.

Moria remained silent, most of his thoughts were on the transformation of Shadow Attendant at this time, and he had no time to talk about Wei Zhuang.

This obviously angered Wei Zhuang.

"court death!"

"Cross eight uh!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang's face changed, and then he felt his body fly to the left.

It was Moriah. Before Wei Zhuang could use his big move, he held the shark-toothed sword with his right hand and slammed it outward.

In an instant, a terrifying power erupted, and Wei Zhuang's sword-holding hand was bounced away, and his whole body flew more than ten meters away, hitting a big tree beside him, and then slid to the ground.

"Teng!"

At this moment, Moriah flicked the momentum, and the shark-toothed sword pierced Wei Zhuang very quickly.

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, looking at the flying shark teeth, he did not hide, because the flight path of the sword was not pointing at him.

And he didn't feel the killing intent in the black man either.

In Xinzheng, a person with such power had no intention of killing him, so he probably guessed that this person was really Mo Ying.

unfortunately

No one would have guessed that a purple figure suddenly appeared in front of Wei Zhuang, holding a spine-like long sword, spirally wrapped around the shark-toothed sword like a snake, trying to catch the shark-toothed sword and stop it.

"Zi Nu get out of the way!!"

Wei Zhuang's face changed, and he exclaimed, he didn't expect Zi Nu to appear suddenly.

He understood that the sword thrown by Moria was so powerful that Zi Nu could not block it at all.

But it was too late to stop at this time, the shark-toothed sword pierced Zi Nu's chest with terrifying force.

"Not good!" Zi Nu's pupils widened suddenly.

I just felt that the shark-toothed sword flying towards me was like a big mountain crashing towards me. It was so powerful that even if her sword was entangled, it couldn't stop it at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the shark-toothed sword stabbed at her chest with unparalleled strength.

"Zheng!"

"bump!"

A force suddenly spread from Zi Nu's chest, instantly propping up the falling rain, like a white bubble.

"Are you OK?"

Wei Zhuang appeared next to Zi Nu, quickly took the shark-tooth sword back into the scabbard, and quickly glanced at Zi Nu's chest.