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Chapter 45 Repeated setbacks

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Retrieving the Doomsday Blade, Ye Qingxian flew into the air.

When he came to Junlin, Ye Qingxian said angrily: "Why don't you take action?"

"I've taken action." Junlin spread his hands.

"I'm not talking about high frequency." Ye Qingxian said.

She knew that it was not because her good luck triggered the high frequency, but because Junlin used the absolute truth to help.

She glared at Jun Lin: "I can deal with this guy without high frequency. I mean why don't I stop him?"

Junlin shook his head: "You are not playing the role of the spiritual realm."

Um?

Ye Qingxian was stunned.

"I have shared the spiritual realm with you, and you must learn to use it." Jun Lin said seriously: "Let your opponent be a leopard god is not the goal. Self-improvement brought by the hard battle under even power is the goal. The battle with him just now ignored the development and application of the spiritual realm, which is not called self-improvement."

Ye Qingxian hugged her arms: "What's the use of dealing with that guy?"

"It's useless." Junlin replied.

"Then do you think of this?" Ye Qingxian glared.

“I’m talking about habits.”

Self-development and progress do not play a role at all times. The key is to develop habits.

Jun Lin said: "Besides, it doesn't mean it's useless. If you feel it carefully, you will find that when you are fighting him, there is a guy nearby staring at him."

Ye Qingxian was stunned: "Fatty?"

Junlin shook his head.

He smiled and said, "Tsujimoto."

Tsujimoto?

Ye Qingxian understood: "He is finally going to make a move."

"Yes." Jun Lin had grown up: "I've kept this guy for so long, and I haven't seen him take any action. Now it seems that he can't hold it in his hands."

Ye Qingxian let go of his spiritual realm, but did not feel the other party's existence. He frowned and said, "Is the distance between my realm too small?"

"No, he left. He chased Castiles."

"His target is Castels?" Ye Qingxian was surprised.

Jun Lin shook his head and said, "I don't know, I would rather understand it as... a loser."

Ye Qingxian understood: "The guy who wants to get a bargain... Well, it fits in his personality. Wait... It seems to be during the day now, right?"

Jun Lin smiled: "Have you reacted?"

Twenty miles outside the battlefield.

Castels appeared in shape.

Looking into the distance with an ugly face, Castels whispered: "Damn, how could a new balancer be so strong? This Ye Ling is wrong."

Although he is rude, arrogant, and even a little impulsive, he is not really brainless after all.

The opponent's strength finally made Castiles feel that something was wrong.

But he had not sorted out the matter yet, and the warning in his heart arose again.

After suddenly turning around, he saw more than ten people standing in front of him.

Each of them had a sharp face, staring at him like a dead person.

Seeing this group of people, Castiles was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Tsuji Wusan, are you here to join in the fun? Why, do you think that with these few people under your command, you can deal with me?"

A gloomy low laugh rang: "Castyles, they are not enough, so let's do some more."

As he spoke, he saw more ghosts appearing in the distance, and they were all at the crescent moon level. Where are the twelve ghost moons, they are almost gathered into the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs.

Castiles sneered: "A bunch of waste!"

He had just experienced a hard battle and consumed a lot. The other party was obviously here to get a bargain. Castels was not long-winded and directly punched, cleansing his fist and swept over with force.

Tsuji Wusan did not appear, only those ghosts of the moon roared and attacked at the same time.

These are not the ghosts in the original plot, but the powerful local natives who have experienced the transformation of Tsuji Mosato, and they have many methods. The only thing that affects them is probably their lack of foundation.

At this moment, a large piece of silk thread was circling a ghost moon, connecting all the ghost moons. The power of the ghosts was combined into one, and he actually fought against Castels strongly. The power of the wilderness reappeared, and Castels' dragon-shaped fist burst out.

A huge Qilong form released a stunning roar and danced in the sky.

A ghost Yue Xie smiled and opened her mouth. A strange space appeared, which turned out to be a means similar to the exile of space, guiding Castiles' dragon fist to separate.

Castiles didn't care, but laughed and said, "Can I guide my attack once, and I can guide my countless times?"

As he said that, he punched continuously, and dragon-shaped energy burst out, bombing in all directions like missiles.

From the beginning of existence, voters are killed by group beatings. When they walk down one plane after another, they have never experienced group beatings. In terms of experience, it can be said that they are rich. The powerful fist power is infinitely divergent, as if the shock waves are surging, but they are not balanced, but are condensation in the scattered.

Suddenly a light suddenly appeared, and a ghost moon was already flying up. I don’t know what method I encountered, and the burning silk thread around me broke.

There were dozens of people around him, but at that moment, Gui Yue seemed to be alone against Castels, and he saw Castels' huge face appearing in the air.

"Roar!" He roared at Gui Yue, and his energy exploded directly from his body. A powerful force was decomposing him, and the next moment he collapsed into nothingness.

After completing this attack, Castels grabbed Kongxu, sniffed it, and smiled and said, "So that's it. I thought you guys could already be dispatched during the day. It turned out that it was some kind of method similar to the dark sky, which could only be used on individuals. Huh? Is it a system prop?"

When he said the latter sentence, his face suddenly became inconsistent.

At this moment, a sudden warning occurred in his heart. Castels roared wildly, and a dark energy exploded in his body.

"Tsujimoto!" Castels screamed.

Not far away was a man with a handsome appearance, and he was the one who claimed to be the least on the table, Muzan Kimuzan.

He finally showed up and looked at Castiles with a sinister smile: "Do your strength, my Lord needs you."

As he said, as he grabbed the void, Castels felt his body's strength passing by rapidly.

Castiles felt the passing of his body in surprise and blurted out: "What ability is this?"

The standard wicked smile of Japanese cartoon characters appeared on Tsuji Wu's face: "You can't understand the grandeur!"

As he spoke, Castels' body seemed to be cursed by time, and his life was aging rapidly. His originally powerful body quickly withered at this moment, and gradually turned into an elderly old man.

"This is impossible!" He roared and roared, and a huge amount of energy burst out from his body, and at the same time he threw out a ball.

The ball exploded in the air and turned into colorful light and fell.

Tsuji Wusan's eyes were blurred.

He murmured: "The annoying voters always have all kinds of strange means."

He didn't care about Castels' reaction at all. He just watched this scene and then snapped his fingers gently.

A dark feeling rose from Castiles' heart, as if something was eroding itself.

This is……

"Master of the Void?" Castels suddenly noticed it and screamed in horror: "Why did you choose me? No!"

He screamed and continued to punch the fist. The body that had just been weakened to the shape of an old man returned to its original state in an instant. The wild fist showed unprecedented strength. Under the bombardment of all his strength, a famous ghost moon burst out directly.

But Tsuji Wuzan didn't care at all and just said, "You are not bad, you are the target of the Lord, so be obediently and become the carrier of the Lord."

"No!!!"

The Tyrannosaurus roared and took out something and crushed it again.

With a flash of light, Castels disappeared without a trace once again.

"Let him run away?" Tsujimo was slightly stunned, and anger appeared on his face.

He really didn't expect that he had set up a net of heaven and earth, space ban and other means, and used that method against Castels, and his opponent could still escape.

"A bunch of waste!" he cursed.

It seems that all this is caused by the incompetence of subordinates.

"So, do you always blame your subordinates for all the losses?" A crisp laugh came not far away.

Tsuji Wusan turned around suddenly, and Ye Qingxian was standing there looking at him with his arms in his arms.

She said: "Have anyone ever told you that you are actually very much like a person."

What?

Tsujimo was miserable.
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