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Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty First, No Third Knives

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    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, even if you are powerful, 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 youth just now, and he didn't say anything, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

    Lin Que put Mo Qingcheng aside, clenched the blood blade with 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, pierced the void with his sharp claws like spiritual weapons, 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.

    What a powerful force!

    He felt his arms trembling.

    This human is really only level 70?

    "Second knife, blood shadow kill!"

    Just as the werewolf was thinking, Lin Que slashed out for the second time. Countless sword qi 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!"

    "Phew!"

    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 spirit weapon!

    "Sura 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 knife, 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, soaring 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 deep 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 popped up one after another, filled with hundreds of catties of TNT specially made by the United States.

    Werewolf:?  ?  ?

    What the hell, the agreed three swords!

    Don't talk about Wude!

    Lin Que twitched his lips: "I said to use three swords, but there are only three swords. Did I give an extra knife?"

    "no!"

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

    "Humans, 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 took a picture 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 pan.

    Werewolf: "I fuck."

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