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After stopping in an empty position, the wind and rain looked at the dark sky, no moon, it seems not a good night to kill, but it doesn't matter.

"Small ratio! Transform!"

The celluloid began to take off, and the dog-shaped emperor around him suddenly screamed and became huge.

"Small ratio, number five!!"

The celluloid face squinted and put the robotic arm into the mouth of a huge white dog. Then, a huge gold steel drill bit appeared on the right arm of the celluloid.

"Ah!! Justice, magic gun, justice, trial!!!"

The celluloid was almost crazy and attacked the wind and rain.

"Hey, I was relieved by you for a while, so I kept my hands and didn't shoot for you, but this time, celluloid, I am sorry, I wanted to try to convince you. It seems that there is no such opportunity now, then I can only be sorry!"

The wind and rain sighed a little, and the body instantly disappeared in the same place, and the right hand was sharp and sharp.

"Cello, be careful!!"

Langton in the sky perceives the huge killing of the wind and rain, and immediately manipulated the feathers to fly to the body of the wind and rain...

"Hey...oh...hey..."

The sound of a sound of air vibrates the wind and rain and has to be alert, quickly dodging...

"Hey, don't forget, there are us..." Ma Tau suddenly projected two short knives, and the body rushed up like a sharp arrow...

Followed by the three people of the spine, Zhu Tian, ​​Suzuka...

In the blink of an eye, the face of six people attacked, which is really a very dangerous time for him. In this state. Simply let him mention 100% vigilance.

Avatar!

Faced with the sniper of the four ghosts of Rakshasa. The wind and rain had to use the technique of the substitute, and the body disappeared into the eyes of the Raksha.

"Oh...hey..."

The wooden piles formed by the wind and rain have been divided into more than ten and a half by the Raksha Ghosts in an instant! ! The broken wood chips are all over the place. If the wind and rain are slower, then the crush on the original ground is his body!

"Yeah! Yeah! It’s really dangerous. If you deal with six people, you will be very disadvantaged..."

The wind and rain came out from the Rakshasa ghost and said.

"Oh, yes, it’s a weird technique. It’s an eye-opener, it’s turned into wood, how did you do it, is it the power of the emperor? It’s not like it.” Said the lips.

"Small ratio, number seven!!"

The game suddenly understood that he was not a melee opponent in the storm, so he attacked him from a distance.

"Roar!"

The huge white dog suddenly bit the cellulite arm. In a flash, a huge long cannon appeared in the hands of the celluloid!

justice! ! Taishan gun!

"Ah, ah! Go to hell!! Xiaobi, on!!"

Celluloid trembled wildly. The huge cannon was aimed at the body of the wind and rain, and the huge white dog around her shocked the past with the wind and rain! !

"Ah. This little girl is really crazy, we are also on, making the shooting space!!" The spiny mouth laughed and attacked the storm with the rest of the Raksha, to create a shot for the celluloid. The gap, let her attack in the moment when the wind and rain lose their reaction, can certainly crush him, then strong, was smashed and is also mortal!

"Hey...oh...hey!!"

Lan uses a lot of feathers to shoot from the air.

For a time, the storm has once again fallen into a crisis. If he does not have any move, he will soon fall into the desperate situation of death.

Assassination - limbs! ! !

The wind and rain gently stepped on the footsteps, and the footsteps were light and slow, and the afterimages were instantly presented in the entire battlefield!

In the eyes of Rakshasa Ghost and Lan and Sai Yu, there are countless afterimages in the entire venue. These afterimages are all rainy days.

The Rakshasa four ghosts suddenly leaned against each other. They felt that they were murderous like a terrorist force. Although they existed as killers for many years, they felt the horror coming at the moment.

The eyes that were forced into the predicament were suddenly scarred and entered the bloodthirsty state! !

The writing wheel eye actually started without energy stimulation. This is the instinct of the bloodthirsty bloodthirsty that will awaken the wheel eye. Now he is the king in the dark, **** attack! !

"The momentum has changed, this feeling!!" Suzu was suddenly shocked. She instantly discovered that the whole world began to be covered in blood, and a blood-colored arm was drilled from the ground! !

The unconsciousness of the wind and rain makes the writing wheel start the illusion, but this illusion is like Shura hell! !

In the state of hardship or long killing, the wind and rain will enter a state of blood-sucking. Although it is rational, the whole person will be more bloodthirsty and cruel and violent than usual.

"Oh, I didn't expect to enter this state, then you can't live today, oh!! Experience the real Shura hell, Raksha Ghost, start from you, let you become a real ghost!!!! ”

The wind and rain are scarlet in both eyes, writing the rotation of the wheel speed...

"Hey..."

Rakshasa Ghosts looked at the stormy movements of the ghosts in the **** illusion. They were filled with great vigilance. They understood that this guy is a real assassin. No, it is a real killer. Fighting is a killing for him. Enjoyment and feast.

"Terrorist opponent!" The spine has no confidence anymore. He can't see any flaws in the rain and rain, and it is terrible to have all the shadows in the field.

"Don't look at his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems like there is a strange magic!!"

Suzuka bit his finger, the pain made the knife gradually wake up, and the **** **** scene began to fade.

"The pain can make this illusion disappear, everyone quit this phantom, and then don't look at his eyes to fight..."

When the three people of the spine, Zhu Tian, ​​and Ma Tau heard it, they took action and bitten their arms. As the Suzuka said, the illusion of blood began to fade away, and the pain could offset the invasion of illusion.

However, the celluloid seems to be caught in the role of illusion. In her eyes, the people who were killed by themselves, climbed out from the ground, grabbed her feet with blood-colored arms, and wanted to pull her. Into the underground of blood.

"Go to death! Go to hell! Go to hell!!! Ah!"

"Boom!"

The celluloid madly pointed the huge barrel at the **** people who climbed out of the ground... (to be continued.)