Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

Three instruments were intercepted by him.

Immediately afterwards, a sea of ​​blood surged on his body!

click!

click!

click!

The two golden wheels shattered directly into slag.

The long sword in the mouth was directly bitten off, and it was cut into two pieces. Without any spiritual power, it fell to the ground.

"Oh hahaha, just after I was born, there are a few energetic and righteous people who let me smoke!"

"You came just right, hahahaha!!!"

Gorefiend laughed wildly.

The sound was agitated, as if resounding through the whole world!

"Oops, master, our magic weapon is gone."

A real body trembled.

The induction of the magic weapon was instantly cut off.

"Well, don't worry, the master has other methods to deal with it!"

Xiao Ru was equally shocked.

If a real instrument is destroyed, it can also be said that its academic skills are not good.

But his magic weapon, which has been nourished for many years, is extremely powerful.

It was actually a face-to-face, and it was directly destroyed.

This blood demon is really powerful!

"Huh... I'm being careless, the Gorefiend is not easy to deal with."

Ding Yin's face turned pale.

His sword is the long sword of life.

Destroyed so easily, the feedback damage caused his spiritual power to fluctuate, impacting his body, and he was already injured internally.

However, there is another long sword on his back that can be used.

"It seems that the original plot... has changed again."

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the original play, the golden wheel was destroyed, but Ding Yin's long sword was not destroyed.

His appearance changed the plot to some extent.

And among the few, the only one who hasn't taken action is Lin Chuan.

At this time, Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were opened at the same time.

But no, look at the Gorefiend.

Instead, look into the distance.

Counting the time, it should be almost right.

Sure enough, at a distance of [-] meters, I saw a white-browed Taoist man flying in the air.

It is a decent leader, the ancestor of Emei!

"He's here, and I'm almost ready to take action."

Lin Chuan chuckled lightly.

Then, step out.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his spiritual power surged and radiated out in all directions.

You can see how powerful it is!

"Brother, wait for us to adjust our breath and restore our breath, and then let's make a move together."

Seeing Lin Chuan's actions, Xiaoru quickly dissuaded him.

"Yes, he can't be dealt with alone!"

Ding Yin also persuaded.

"I know."

Lin Chuan nodded lightly.

He is not arrogant enough to think that he can use his own power to kill the Gorefiend who has been practicing for three thousand years.

"It's just that you adjust your breath, and I'll help hold him back."

Done.