The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

The werewolf looked at Lin Que, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and ran across his cheek.

Damn, he was actually overwhelmed by the aura of a brat.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you are only a level 70 spirit master. Killing you is as easy as pie!"

The werewolf showed its sharp claws, released its demon power, and stared at Lin Que vigilantly.

He had witnessed the one-knife Fanghua just now, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart if he didn't say anything.

Lin Que put Mo Qingcheng aside, clenched the blood blade tightly in his right hand, and mad murderous intent flowed from his body.

Wiping the blade of the blood blade with his left hand, the light of the blade illuminated Lin Que's cold face.

Between the eyebrows, a blood lotus blooms!

"The first cut, Devouring Slash!"

Lin Que slashed out with a knife, and the light of the knife melted into the void and disappeared.

The werewolf raised his brows, turned around instinctively, his claws that were as sharp as spiritual weapons cut through the void, and collided fiercely with the bloody knife light that appeared.

"boom!"

Ripples of power erupted in the void.

The werewolf figure retreated to the edge of the deep pit, and its sharp claws pierced into the ground, only then did it stabilize the flying figure.

Such a strong force!

He felt his arms shaking.

Is this human being really only level 70?

"Second knife, blood shadow kill!"

Just as the werewolf was thinking, Lin Que slashed out for the second time. Countless knives turned into dense silk threads, overwhelmingly sealed off the scene, and strangled them out.

The werewolf looked at the incoming saber air thread and showed a playful smile: "I may not be as strong as you in strength, but in speed, I am king!"

"call out!"

The werewolves turned into afterimages, cunningly avoided the siege of the saber aura, and appeared behind Lin Que in the blink of an eye.

The scarlet paw prints of the two claws fell down.

Lin Que raised the blood blade in his hand to block it, and the wolf claws smashed the blood blade, but did not cause substantial damage.

After the physical body reaches the diamond level, it is comparable to an S-level defensive spiritual weapon!

"Sura Fierce Prison!"

"boom!"

In the deep pit, blood flames burst out and covered the entire field.

Lin Que walked out from the sea of ​​blood, holding a bloody blade in his hand: "The third sword, Shura Prison Slash!"

The werewolf's eyes were terrified, and the wolf howled, and the demon power in his body exploded.

"Wolf soul!"

"Aw!"

The dark red wolf soul erupted and met the falling blood blade.

In the deep pit, as Lin Que slashed down with his sword, a pillar of bloody flames exploded instantly, shooting up into the sky!

"Boom!"

The original five-meter deep pit was blasted to a depth of tens of meters by the aftermath of the battle.

In the pit.

The werewolf lay on the ground panting, his body covered with knife marks.

Recalling the scene of the confrontation just now, I was extremely shocked, as if I had brushed shoulders with death.

If Lin Que's soul power was a few levels higher, he would have died on the spot.

The werewolf looked at Lin Que and smiled complacently: "Boy, kill me three times? You're still young!"

Lin Que glanced at the werewolf, then silently took out an invincible frying pan.

It's not over yet.

Around the werewolf, black holes emerged one after another, filled with hundreds of catties of TNT specially made in the United States.

Werewolf:? ? ?

What the hell, the agreed three swords!

Don't talk about Wude!

Lin Que curled his lips: "I said to use three swords, but there are only three swords, did I give one more sword?"

"no!"

The werewolf was speechless, this human being is so shameless!

"Human, I admit defeat!"

Lin Que smiled bloodthirstyly: "I said, you will die today, even if the Nightmare Ghost King comes, it's useless!"

"I said!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Que's mad killing intent poured into the invincible frying pan, and in an instant, the frying pan magnified infinitely.

"You love me, I love you, the invincible pan is really awesome!"

"Shoot you to death!"

Lin Que shot it with a frying pan, and the violent power even distorted the surrounding space.

Hundreds of catties of TNT exploded at the same time.

Lin Que's figure disappeared the moment he took the picture of the frying pan.

Werewolf: "I fuck."

sp: 40 degrees every day, I can't help it!