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His back had just hit the cherry blossom tree violently, causing his bones to shatter slightly, and the severe pain greatly affected his actions.

but.

This is not a big deal.

The most important thing is the enemy in front of you.

Got stronger again!

Blue electric arcs surround him, black lightning surrounds his black knife, and a domineering aura emerges spontaneously!

Aya Xiaocheng looked to the side.

Hill seemed to have been awakened by the sound that had just resounded through the sky, his little hand clumsily knocked on his dizzy little head, and slowly stood up.

"Ling Xiaocheng! Where are you? Are you okay?" Hill groped to the side like a blind man.

Only then did Aya Xiaocheng find out.

Her purple spectacle frames fell to the ground and shattered, presumably crushed when she fell face-to-face.

"I'm fine, cough cough! I'm behind you." Ling Xiaocheng said, he took out a blood bottle and a blue bottle from the system space, pulled out the cork, and gurgled down his throat.

Health and mana began to regenerate continuously.

Body functions began to recover.

"Behind me? Ah! Mine, my glasses are gone!" Hill, without the restraint of the glasses frame, released his charming big eyes, and his long purple hair was gently draped over his shoulders. lift up.

"Your glasses are broken, cough cough." Ling Xiaocheng spit out a mouthful of blood gushing from his chest.

"Ah! Ling Xiaocheng, what's wrong with you? Are you injured? Is it serious?" Hill said in a hurry, but she spoke to an empty space.

Aya Xiaocheng shook his head helplessly.

"I'm fine. I was injured a little accidentally just now. You stay here first, and I will leave with you after I finish the enemy." Ling Xiaocheng said lightly.

"Ah!" Hill lowered his head in frustration, but said to an air man: "Okay, you must be careful! Pay attention to safety, it is really impossible, let's retreat quickly."

"Hmm." Ling Xiaocheng said.

immediately.

He turned to look at the enemy.

Just when he raised the knife and wanted to attack, he found that there was a hole in the blade!

Is it left after the violent impact just now?He looked at the black knife in the enemy's hand, but there was no trace.

This is the advantage of attaching armed domineering color to the weapon, which not only improves the sharpness of the knife, but also makes the blade extremely hard.

Can't waste any more time.

Go on like this.

Not waiting to defeat the enemy.

The knife in your hand may be crushed first, and then the result you face is death.

Ling Xiaocheng made a choice at this moment.

Next.

Take him out as a last resort.

"Young man, if you have any tricks, use them quickly. Be careful and you will never have a chance." Uncle Sang said calmly, surrounded by lightning, and the powerful momentum made the surrounding air a little bit crackling.

"You-zi-chou-shen-zi-si!"

Ling Xiaocheng's hands quickly sealed.

"The Art of Yuhu's Freedom!"

"Boom!"

Immediately.

The sky was covered with dark clouds.

The bright full moon was blocked, and there were bursts of thunder in the black clouds.

Soon.

Dense raindrops fell from the sky.

The place was gradually drenched by the heavy rain, and the branches and leaves of the cherry blossom trees were covered with some crystal clear dewdrops.

The raindrops patted Ling Xiaocheng's shoulders lightly, his dark blue jacket had just been torn apart by electric arcs, and it didn't look like clothes at all.

Aya Xiaocheng took a look.

He took off his shirt.

Exposing lean and strong muscles.

"Uncle, this is my last move, you have to take it well." Ling Xiaocheng said calmly, holding the silver blade upright in front of him.

"Oh? Has the weather changed?" Uncle Sang smiled curiously: "It's the first time I've seen this kind of trick, uncle. It really makes me wonder what kind of trick it is."

And behind the cherry tree.

Luo Musheng's eyes were wide open, and his snow-blue pupils stared at Ling Xiaocheng's back in disbelief.

just like.

Saw something unexpected.

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Luo Musheng opened his mouth slightly.

He covered his mouth subconsciously, but found that he could not make a sound, so he lowered his arms tremblingly.

That is! ?

I can't be wrong.

That is the imprint left by my sister!