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Chapter 1937 I am strong (4)

Seeing that the noble self was not even burning the hair of a small third-stepper, Yan Huang had no choice but to care about Yaorao's bottom line and began to ruthlessly suck Yaorao's remaining power to brew a second round of more powerful revenge.

Yaoyao's legs became weak and she immediately cut off the summoning technique with Yan Huang. If she continued to consume it, she could wait to die if she sat there!

A flash of fire in the sky, and the flame roared unwillingly and retreated into the clouds!

"This is an illusion!"

The charming Yan Huang could not hold back! He hurriedly revealed the only possibility!

Without waiting for Yao Rao to confirm, Ling, who had a fierce look on her face, jumped up and rushed towards the third step of the demon clan who was chatting and laughing with a sharp edge!

Explode! Explode! Explode!

Ling's power was exploding! No matter how hard Ling tried to fight before, Yaorao always felt that he had hidden a hand, but now she finally understood that as long as Ling, who was half-demonized, used her half-body potential as a demon, would have reached the level of illusion.

The wisdom of the human race and the toughness of the demon race have created a perfect killing machine!

Ling rushed towards the third step of the Demon King at a speed that was overwhelmingly fast, and rushed to the Demon King in the blink of an eye. A demon blue fantasy beast lay on his arm, which seemed to have the miracle of melee combat.

It is amazing, only advancing but not retreating. There is a kind of domineering force that can kill with one blow no matter what the enemy is in front of it!

The wind blew up from the cold... passed through the enchanting cheeks.

Ling's eyes were filled with fire, and he could not accept the ineffective ending of the enchanting attack. However, the Demon King's mouth had a sarcastic smile, and he gently uttered a disdainful word to Ling: "Trump!"

The third step of the Demon King threw something out of his cuff and instantly turned towards Ling's chest!

Ling had no way to resist the lightning-fast silver light at such a close distance, so his body immediately fell into the earth with blood before he could counterattack!

Ling's guess was wrong! If everything in front of him was an illusion... Then how could the shadow in the illusion hurt him so realistically?

He felt his eyes turn black in an instant, and there was a kind of sadness that he bid farewell to the world.

"No!"

Enchanting screamed!

The heartbeat that had already stopped was once again returned to his chest cavity, but it was no longer the violent beating force, but the heart-wrenching pain!

Ling's cheeks flashed in front of her, pale cheeks... her bloody body... the corners of her mouth were squirming like a spasm and didn't spit out the words, and the gentle gaze that looked straight at her advice... all made the enchanting nerves feel like they were about to be crazy!

No! Ling can't die!

Ling's body fell into the ground and could not see clearly, but Yaorao could still feel the desire to die in the sky!

Unacceptable! Unacceptable!

How could the second senior brother die here? The enchanting eyes scattered, and his heart was hit by a devastating blow at this time!

Everything came too fast! It was so fast that people thought that what happened in front of me was just a nightmare. In fact, the real second senior brother was still standing behind him at this time, silently helping her kill the Demon King with one arm!

This must be the case!

Yao Rao bit her lips and looked back, but behind her, there was nothing left, with only a bleak cold wind.

Looking back, the gloomy third step old man, the Demon King, had already stared at his eyes that looked like turbid glass, and stood in front of the enchanting face without a sound!

Ahhhhh!

The enchanting waved the moon subconsciously, and stabbed the third step into the chest of the devil with the most accurate move like a wolf's tooth hunting!

The angle is impeccable and the speed is as fast as a dragon!

This is the most perfect killing hand formed by years of fierce fighting. It can send the most effective counterattack against danger before the brain reacts quickly! The spiritual energy can no longer support summoning the flame phoenix, but she has other powerful combat methods!

but……

There was no sound in my ears, but the sharp tip of the knife was pressed against the Demon King's heart and could not continue to move inward!

Not to mention the small wounds, even the thin clothes did not break a thread, as if all the most complacent powers were enchanting. In the eyes of the old man in this third step, it was just a moment of spring prosperity, and winter would automatically wither and a small grass under the mountains!

"You are too weak..." The third step was that the old man clamped the moon with his two fingers, and easily pushed it and his enchanting hands aside. Under his terrifying power, the blade of the moon melted in the cry of sadness!

The devil continued to walk towards Yaorao with a grim smile, as if he wanted to completely defeat Yaorao's will with this kind of mental torture!

It's so close!

When Yaorao was close to her, she could only see the turbid eyeballs that were almost evil!

Because of watching closely, Yaorao could even see the demon king's eyes curled up in a trembling and pale face!

It's so disgusting! It doesn't look like myself!

Yaorao held her breath instantly, but the glass eyes in front of her not only did not retreat, but a creepy cold wind blew on the back of her neck at the same time!

It seemed as if as long as she dared to look back, she would see the overwhelming messenger of hell, laughing and cheering to welcome her to be sent to the oil pan by the devil!

These feelings are real!

The enchanting hand pinched her thighs. She had entered the illusion several times. If everything in front of her was just an illusion like what the second senior brother said, then she would definitely find the flaws for such a long time!

But there is no... the pressure of the demon king in front of him is real, and the smile he smiles in his ear is real... Everything she is experiencing is real in reality!

Such inferences make Yaorao feel the most panic that she is deeply trapped in the quagmire and completely unextinguishable!

Not an illusion!

Ling is dead... and she is going to accompany him immediately!

"No...I don't agree!"

An indescribable cold light suddenly burst out from the enchanting eyes!
Chapter completed!
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