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Chapter 138: Blade of Ghost Sickle

A chess game, a Zen trick, four verses, three treasures, and the turbulent times of the times made a generation of geniuses come out;

A hero, a confidante, a battle in troubled times, whoever wins the Liuhe River, who can smile and see the beautiful country in one hand!

Xiaoyin's new history book, "Record of the Emperor of Power and Sex", I hope everyone can collect and subdue the votes to support it

What the hell are you doing? What do you want to do? You don’t take action with so many human targets. Why do you fly to me? I’m always paying attention to the every move of the magic sickle mantis. Seeing it suddenly give up all the players in front of it and the little shadow who gave it a heavy blow, flapping its wings and rushing towards me. Do I need to say anything more? Do I need other fancy moves? One word decisively came to my heart - escape.

When I turned on the rapid, I turned around and rushed towards the village, shouting: "Brothers, come on, everyone, work harder, this big mantis is about to die."

The players were rushing towards the Demon Scythe Mantis, but how could it compare to its flight speed? In a blink of an eye, it chased me. The two thin beards on the lips couldn't help but wiped their sharp front jaws, as if they were about to taste my taste, and the big eyes were full of my back.

As soon as I swooped, the magic sickle mantis suddenly pierced. The pair of blood-green sickles wielding the breath of death slashed down without any hesitation, and I was about to tear me apart to get back. I suddenly felt the cold and harsh murderous intent behind me. Without hesitation, I fell to the ground with a "plop". The pair of sickles rubbed against the back, and the cold wind brought my head made my head float all over and my scalp was numb.

I just let this killing slash in a mess, and I got up and rushed forward and continued to sprint. The magic sickle mantis screamed, and the pair of sickles crossed their feet again and again. I avoided the first day of the first day and could not escape the fifteenth day. I probably couldn't escape now.

With a crisp "crack", the magic sickle mantis's front foot clamped a black figure and then threw it high into the air. The green sword lights of the waning moon slashed on it one by one, like a vacuum cutting machine, cutting the black shadow to pieces, and the black powder floated in the air.

The blood-stained territory that came came saw the Demon Scythe Mantis cut the ghost sickle with a move. He knew that it would be unchanged. He was so angry that he opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yin," he rushed over.

Why, Brother Jiantu, why are you so excited and yelling so hard? Did you take some impure medicine? My body, standing there, didn't dare to move, only my eyes rolled and turned, looking at the blood-stained territory coming from behind. The "master" who was severely injured by killing it, danced with the sickle, turned around with satisfaction, and faced the blood-stained territory.

Hehe, my brother, I didn't die. I was able to escape from the mantislaughter. After the disaster, I was reborn, my heart was flying and singing. Although I was sweating in my back and had a lot of small shadows flying bone powder on my head, it was all insignificant and could not be compared with my joy.

It turned out that when the magic sickle mantis was about to touch my body, the moment when the magic sickle mantis was about to touch my body, Xiaoying, who caught up with him, used the useless death sprint, rushed behind me from behind, and endured the ghost sickle for me. My feet were as if they had roots, stood firmly in place, motionless, because I suddenly thought of something that in reality, the mantis' compound eyes could not see stillness, and could only see moving things. Since other details in the world could be so realistic, I should not miss this.

Since I can't hide, I might as well stop running away to see if as I expected, this guy will retain his real characteristics and cannot see me. My idea is good, but if Xiaoying doesn't sacrifice himself to protect his master, the decisive feet of the Demon Scythe Mantis will still tear me to pieces, because I just made the reaction, not before the Demon Scythe Mantis takes action.

But Xiaoying's just enough life-saving protection made the Demon Scythe Mantis think that he had succeeded, and there was no trace of me in his eyes, and the blood-stained territory behind them thought that I had been tragically attacked by the Demon Scythe Mantis' poisonous claws, and they were very angry.

Haha, Xiaoying, given that you are so sincere and brave to protect the Lord, I specially named you the Marquis of Loyalty and Dynasties - Xiaoying (It's very easy to change the name), and reward two thousand gold coins (you can't use it anyway, so I'll keep it for you first), a good horse (you'll get it if you catch it), a weapon and equipment, you already have it, so let it go, looking at the broken armor and pale bones on the ground, I was thinking about it all over.

The blood-stained territory that came was already in contact with the Demon Scythe Mantis. With the two strikes of Xiaoying just now, they now have a bottom line with the remaining blood volume of the Demon Scythe Mantis, and they all greeted the Demon Scythe Mantis as if they were trying their best. They also knew that as long as the leader was the ones behind them, the little ones behind would naturally not be afraid.

Isn't this thing shaking in front of me just now that Xiaoying's sword was still slightly permeated with translucent liquid, the tip of the magic sickle mantis' belly. Looking at the faint light green in the folds of the fat belly, it turns out that this is its softness.

This magic sickle mantis is shaking its upper body, waving the sickle in its hand to deal with the attack of the blood-stained territory in front of it, and opening the empty door behind me. Since you have ignored it, I will not take the opportunity to ask for your good looks. I scared me to death just now, and I have to get some kickbacks no matter what.

I started Shadow Escape, clenched the Curse Blade in my hand, gritted my teeth, and cruelly took out a bottle of blood mist and applied it to the knife, stuffed it with the blood pill all over my mouth, took a deep breath, and stared at the softness of the magic sickle mantis, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly moved, like a strong cheetah, pointing directly at the magic sickle mantis (if it was not for summoning Xiaoying, I would have given this opportunity to take revenge and blood hatred to it).

With a hazy demon red, the Curse Blade tore the light green softness, and a sticky unknown liquid sprinkled on my head. I chopped, I chopped again, I continued to chop, I walked from the tail of the magic scythe mantis, without stopping for half a second, and the sharp blade left a series of flat and smooth wounds on its huge abdomen.

Just as my momentum was exhausted, the flying claws in my hand that had been ready for a long time immediately jumped out like a swimming snake, piercing deeply on the wall in the distance, and then retreated tightly and stopped when I saw it was good, but my usual style.

The bone-thrusting pain made the magic sickle mantis scream, and the damage beyond my expectations made it no longer the mighty he had just now. The blood-colored sickle was aimlessly slashing around, and the blood-stained territory was also startled to see a figure suddenly appearing from under the crazy magic sickle mantis. However, after careful observation, it was me, a red light immediately appeared on his face, and his hands became more vigorous. (After all, if I died on his territory, he would not be able to save face. Now that he saw that I was fine, he was of course happy)

Just as I had just escaped from the attack range of the Demon Scythe Mantis, I took out the thorny green crystal crossbow with some reluctance, pulled my fingers, and the rapid split-edge arrow spread out their sharp fangs and bit the Demon Scythe Mantis.

Humiliation, sadness, desolation, I'm not afraid of being too powerful in your lifetime, but I'm not as good as a bear when I die. Looking at the Demon Scythe Mantis lying on the bloody ground, I smiled proudly. Hehe, my continuous shooting is to pull out the curtain of this monster attack on the village. With the Demon Scythe Mantis falling, the little mantis behind them are not of low level, but they have lost their previous cooperation and courage. The death of the leading brother made these guys lose the intention of continuing to siege. Under the attack of the remaining two gangs of players and the support troops coming from Lei Di City, they also became monkeys and fled into the jungle.

What can this guy collect? I looked at the blood-stained territory with expectant eyes. Although we were impulsive, we still knew the difference between the host and the host. We didn't take the lead and we didn't need to hurry, so as not to make people look down on it.

Xuesian Territory smiled at me and raised his hand to let me collect it. My buddy was not so profitable. I shook my head and clashed with bloodsian Territory and his mouth was crooked: You should do it.

In front of many brothers, Xuesian Territory did not refuse much. He walked forward and collected the technique and threw it over. It seemed that he had not got anything. He threw another one. Everyone was speechless. The body of the Demon Scythe Mantis disappeared. He looked at his empty hands and looked at the ground where the Demon Scythe Mantis had long disappeared. There was a hint of embarrassment on the Bloodsian Territory's face. He rubbed his hands, coughed a few times and said, "This guy seems to have nothing to collect."

I laughed and walked forward, patted the blood-stained territory on the shoulder and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. Didn't you see anything flashing on the ground? Go and get it."

After hearing what I said, the blood-stained territory was as smiling as the crabapple blossoms, with petals and petals. He rushed up and picked up two shining objects on the ground. After a closer look, he looked at the sky-storm sword on the village wall, looked at me again, and nodded.

What did this guy take with him? He was dotted with his head. I walked up curiously and asked, "Hey, what's the matter? Take it to see."

Blood-stained territory said, "Xiao Yin, don't say that you are worthy of being a professional treasure-explosive user. So, this magic sickle mantis has given us two good equipment." After that, he sent me a deal and handed it to me to see.

Ghost Scythe Blade Level: Level 38 (Silver)

Attack: 55-75 Lasting: 60

Hand speed: 3.3

Attribute: Not identified

Green Winged Cloak Level: Level 36 (Black Iron)

Defense: 24 Lasting: 40

Attribute: Not identified

Unfortunately, the Ghost Scythe Blade is a sword, which is not suitable for me to use, but I hit the cloak in my heart, said nothing on my face, and returned the two things to the blood-stained territory, saying, "No, haha, let's go, clean the battlefield quickly and support Aoqi Lingyun."

Xuesian Territory didn't say anything, Han Xiao took over two equipment. Since Boss is dead and has retreated here, there is nothing to worry about. It is estimated that Brother Bao and the others will be unable to organize another attack in the first half of the time. After leaving about a thousand capable brothers to deal with the battlefield, Xuesian Territory called Chongtian Sword and me, and immediately teleported to the gang base of Lingyun Pavilion to support the battle there.
Chapter completed!
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