Behind him, in the darkness, a figure was sneaking over.

"Bang" was thrown by the moor bottle, "Ah~~~" instantly turned into a purple fire man, screaming hysterically.

It was Dong Ande. He thought he was hiding well, and thought that he could hiding here secretly and hurt Xiao Ling and others by chance, but he didn't know that Xiao Ling had already locked his position!

"...it's the strongest!" He turned around and fucked him without even delaying his statement.

A ball of light flew out and flew towards Wang Ying: "The power of truth will weaken her reflection for me!"

"Click!" Wang Ying accidentally fell from the wall and had to climb up against the ground honestly to avoid the flames.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!" Without Xiao Ling's instructions, everyone had already retreated and had been retreating.

Although the enemy had been weakened,... from the stairs, he turned and held a sharp blade, and was covered in dust, with a fierce look on his face. Fang Qiang was so powerful that he was so aggressive.

"Fuck! When I catch you, I will let you taste the taste of closing the small dark room!" Fang Qiang's yellow-haired hair was blown up, cursing, and approaching with big strides.

Everyone retreated to Dong Ande's side.

At this time, the flame was about to go out. After all, this was just alcohol that could be copied and could only last for no more than ten seconds.

The same is true for the mould bottles that were thrown on the ground to hurt the enemy and lighting, and they were extinguished in seven or eight seconds.

While the flames were not extinguished, "Bang!" Xiao Ling threw a bottle of real alcohol on this guy.

"Crash..." The fire that soared into the sky rose again, and it wrapped Dong Ande firmly inside. This time, it would not be extinguished easily.

"Ahhhh~~~" In the fire, Dong Ande struggled with grief. The shrill cry made people frightened. The burnt fragrance mixed with the aroma of alcohol quickly dissipated, and the middle-aged man was about to vomit.

But Xiao Ling didn't plan to let him go, look at him, and then look at Fang Qiang who was chasing him: "Dong Ande, you and Fang Qiang are in a team dilemma and join forces to throw Uncle Li into the hole, but... they let Uncle Li throw it in, right?"

Dong Ande could no longer react, but Fang Qiang, who was running, slowed down when he heard this.

"Think about it carefully, the system has never said that if you are thrown into a hole, you will be completely eliminated. You and Fang Qiang have changed their camps and become insiders, right?" two sentences.

"The female ghost once told us that there is an insider, and this is evidence one."

"In the corridor, when you saw Uncle Li passing by, you subconsciously hid behind others. This is evidence 2. Because Uncle Li saw that you were still there, he would suspect that you would cross-examine you, right?"

"You are worried that I will find the truth and lie about the failure of surveillance. If I see through it, you will make excuses. Maybe the surveillance is broken, and that is another lie!"

"This is a game, not a reality. The surveillance will not break for no reason... If you say that the power was out of power at that time and you didn't have time to watch it, the credibility would be higher!"

In the face of the power of reasoning, the more concealed and the more lies, the more miserable it will be. Dong Ande is the best example.

"Give me the power of the truth..." Xiao Ling said like a cannon, waved at Dong Ande, but he didn't know what to do to continue to weaken him. This guy is no longer helpful.

However... at least... he still shot out the skill. The light ball entered his body, "The power of truth will make him die without pain!"

Dong Ande's body stiffened and suddenly stopped struggling. He fell silently to the ground, like a burning rotten wood.

A series of system prompts have been brushed-

[Congratulations, you have created the second derivative talent of three sentences of mantras with unique skills, the mantras with three combos. You have obtained 500 experience points. You have obtained 1 Destiny Silver Coin.]

【The successful three-combo attack can provide the releaser with an additional blow, with a power equivalent to the third round of attacks.】

【Because you are the talent creator, the power of the triple strike is increased by 10% additionally.】

[Three Mantras have been promoted to E-level skill. You have obtained 1000 experience points. You have obtained 2 Destiny Silver Coins. You have obtained the title "Creator E". You have obtained two free attribute points. You have obtained an E-level skill point.]

[Congratulations, you have reached level 3. You have obtained a free attribute point.]

[Congratulations, you have created the third derivative talent of three sentences of mantras with unique skills, mantras, and heavy blow. You have obtained 300 experience points, and you have obtained 500 Destiny Copper Coins.]

[Mantra heavy blow: concentrate the power of more than five sentences of truth to severely damage the enemy, and has 200% of the power of an ordinary blow.]

【Because you are the talent creator, the power of the heavy blow is increased by 10% extra.】

[Congratulations, you defeated the inner demon's turnaround. You gained 200 experience points. You gained 40 Destiny Copper Coins. You gained props, Cup of Desire.]

[The cup of desire, one-time consumption of items. Using this cup, you will get 1 innate power attribute point. Note: Desire is the driving force for human progress and the root of world disputes. Let us drink this cup full of money!]

As expected, as he expected, there will be three combos with combos. However, there will be heavy blows, which is purely an unexpected surprise...

The reward was much exaggerated this time. I actually upgraded the three words from F to E. The reward was twice as high as the creative skills! I also upgraded myself.

When I was distracted from seeing these things, the situation of the battle changed again.

Chu Tiantian and Wang Ying were approaching, but Chu Tiantian was nothing but spiritual body. Wang Ying's arm and fist were so strong that it was extremely difficult to resist.

Fatty and Shen Minghui tried their best to wield the iron stick to block the block, and the sticks were bent. The fat man was a little better. Shen Minghui was not strong enough and was beaten by Wang Ying and kept falling.

Even if you drink the cup of desire immediately, it will not solve the problem at all.

Fortunately, his 9 attributes are endurance, which is considered to be thick and thick. Although his nose and face are bruised, he can quickly turn over and get up and continue fighting again.

This situation was originally a barely stalemate, and Fang Qiang's addition completely collapsed the balance.

"Shut!" He cut off the iron stick in the fat man's hand and cut a bloodline on the fat man's stomach.

If the fat man hadn't had a lot of fat, this knife would have been serious.

With a backhand, Shen Minghui's iron rod was also broken. This guy's knife was too sharp!

When the fat man turned his hand, Xiao Ling exchanged his iron rod with him.

When Shen Minghui turned around, Huang Hui hesitated for a while, but Lin Qiuran exchanged with him.

"This guy is not easy to fight, please think of some solutions!" During the exchange, the fat man shouted. "Yes, yes!" Everyone agreed.

"Think about something? What's the solution?" Fang Qiang waved his long sword and slashed randomly, "I'm not like that idiot Dong Ande. He said he wanted to get into the undercover among you, but ended up missing all his old secrets!"

Next to Dong Ande, who was burning, cut the burning corpse into two with one knife: "Apart from the two words I just said, what else do you know me? What else do you know me?"

"Your skills are probably not enough, right?" Fang Qiang was not a fool, so he reasoned some by himself.

"Oh, is that?" Xiao Ling raised his eyebrows while retreating, "You are a Shan Tangren, right?" The third sentence was heard.

Fang Qiang's sword force was a stagnant.

"In addition, you have committed a crime, right?" Xiao Ling took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

"I don't know nonsense!" Fang Qiang roared in revenge.

"I guess you don't know... a watch that is easy to use is worth more than 100,000 yuan." Xiao Ling stared at Fang Qiang's shining wrist and asked the fat man, "That's the Vacheron Constantin inheritance series. Theft of more than 100,000 yuan is considered a serious crime, right?"

"Absolute!" the fat man replied.

"What's wrong with more than 100,000? Can't I afford to wear more than 100,000?" Huangmao shook the thick gold chain around his neck showing off.

Xiao Ling smiled: "You may be able to wear it. But if I used more than 100,000 yuan to buy a watch, I wouldn't buy a female watch, and I would still wear it on my hands to show off..."

"Puchi!" Everyone was stunned and burst into laughter.

The yellow-haired Fang Qiang's movement instantly condensed, and his face turned red and he was about to seep bleeding!

He was so angry that he shouted in anger that he wanted to start a killing attack. Xiao Ling waved his hand and threw the light ball into his body: "The mantra will blow hard, shake his weapons away!" The accumulated power of truth has met the conditions for a heavy blow.

Fang Qiang's long sword flew out instantly.

"Snatch the knife!" Xiao Ling shouted.

He didn't need to say that the fat man had already rushed forward with a tiger roar.

But Wang Ying rushed towards him and pushed him back.

"I'll do it!" Shen Minghui and Lin Qiuran rushed up at the same time, bent down to pick it up.

The female ghost in white was not moving forward quickly, but there was nothing to stop her. She had arrived at the center of the battlefield at this time.

Suddenly she waved her hand and the cold light flashed suddenly.

Shen Minghui and Lin Qiuran reached the position where the knife fell. When they stretched out their hands, something was wrong. When they stretched out again, they still didn't respond.

What's going on? Hearing the exclamation behind and the sound of an iron rod falling to the ground, the two of them turned their heads in shock and realized that their usual arms disappeared at some point...

Shen Minghui's has just grown.

His arms were broken with shoulder-length and blood was coming out.

Fang Qiang took the opportunity to bend down and pick up the knife, laughing loudly, laughing at Xiao Ling's mistakes.

But Xiao Ling had no choice. What made people afraid of the most was not his ability, but the knife that cuts iron like mud.

If Xiao Ling used a heavy blow to weaken his attributes, his sword would still be difficult to deal with. If he wanted to destroy his sword, how could he directly turn the sword into his own?

The only thing Xiao Ling didn't calculate was that the female ghost actually had such a sharp attack method and interrupted his plan with one hand.

In fact... it should be calculated. The female ghost's trick is very strange.

"You two don't feel it hurts, don't you?" Xiao Ling asked the two who were rolling and hiding.

"Yeah!" Although he had no arms, Shen Minghui and Lin Qiuran looked as usual and quickly came to Wei Feifei's side and asked Wei Feifei to bandage them with unprofessional bandages.

"That is the ability or prop to remove Yoneko's kidneys without realizing it!"

The female ghost in white raised her head and floated towards Xiao Ling.

Lin Qiuran picked up an iron stick and swung it at her with his backhand. The stick penetrated the spirit body without any force.

A chaotic mass of kung fu. Suddenly, two large glass balls flew past the crowd and shattered in front of Fang Qiang who was approaching with a knife.
Chapter completed!