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Chapter 64 The first-class master who fled

Chapter 64 The first-class expert who fled in panic

This time, the blood corn kernels dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the energy of the corn kernels was absorbed by the corn pole, and the demonized energy poured into the corn leaves again along the corn pole.

These leaves immediately changed, becoming tough and slender, stretched out, and were actually connected to each other, quickly forming a net.

The leaves of the five demonized blood corn oozing out actually joined forces to craft a large net, covering the second-rate warrior.

Taking advantage of the second-rate warrior being attracted by the blood corn shot in, the big net was formed rapidly. By the time he reacted, he had no time to escape.

In addition to the demon field, demonization can also be used, but only on the demon field can the knife control the direction of demonization so at will.

This is an experiment, and he was bored and thought out loud. His real goal and imaginary enemy are still the first-class ones.

These changes happened almost at the same time. The faces of the second-rate warrior who slowly retreated were instantly green. It was such a strange method.

He felt a fatal crisis and broke out instantly without hesitation.

His whole body emitted a faint golden light, and the brightest part was his fist.

"Broken iron fist! A unique skill, break iron and gold.

It was just like this that the third-rate mud puppet of the knife was easily smashed into pieces just now.

Now that you use your ultimate move, your power will be at least doubled.

boom!

The green net cracked, and the figure rushed out, and the soil that was grabbing him was shattered.

All the shots of corn bullets were blocked by a faint golden light.

A sure blow was almost certain, and the opponent was completely unharmed? Even the golden internal energy was exhausted.

This still made Xiaodao look ugly.

In his opinion, killing second-rate is not a problem, the goal is first-rate.

But reality slapped him hard.

The second-rate outbreak is so terrible?

This made him immediately understand how lucky it was to kill two second-rate players in front.

But then, the second-rate warrior shook his body, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face instantly pale as paper.

"You're finished." Xiaodao's voice sounded.

"Sir, please spare me! Sir, please spare me." This man knelt down directly.

"Surrender?" Xiaodao sneered. He was not the Virgin, so how could the enemy let it go?

But then, his heart moved and he sneered: "Surrender? It's not bad, tell me what you know."

The man felt a little relaxed. He knelt here on the surface, but was trying to recover his internal strength. Because the explosion that just now had completely exhausted him in order to save his life, he could barely stand and blood in the wounds on his abdomen was sprayed out again.

More importantly, if you fight for your life, your internal organs will suffer great injuries.

At this time, a poor warrior may kill him.

It takes time!

"I must escape. There is a first-class expert behind me. Why has he got a chance before he arrived?"

However, Boss Duan, Wang Daxia and others had already arrived at the order and rushed to the place. At this time, they happened to come out quickly.

Before this person stood up, Boss Duan stepped forward and patted his back, cutting off the man's meridians.

These are some of the small tricks he learned in the martial arts world. Not to mention second-rate or third-rate, it is difficult to block them.

But now, because the target's internal strength is exhausted, it is not as good as an ordinary person, so Boss Duan can easily succeed.

After one move, he did not stop and slapped continuously, cutting off the meridians of the body. In this way, he not only recovered his internal strength, but also did not want to break free easily.

After finishing his work, he took out another corn that looked like blood.

This is mutated blood corn, used by everyone on their bodies for emergency response.

The art of race.

The knife kept him for the purpose of growing corn, otherwise he would have been killed.

The blood-colored corn grew rapidly under the stimulation of the human race, and its rich roots were staggering on this person's head and spreading rapidly.

"What are you doing? I have surrendered, and I will be my own people from now on." The man was stuck in his neck and could not twist. He could not see his terrifying appearance now, but he still felt something was wrong and shouted subconsciously.

At this time, a figure had already seen all this.

Yes, it’s the first-class master. This fog has almost no effect on him except affecting his vision. The little knife’s judgment on the direction in the hearing by relying on the fog to influence the hearing is naturally ineffective.

This person heard the voice here and even judged that the second-rate people were the ones, so he arrived as soon as possible.

When he arrived, he happened to see those demonized corn attacks! It was too late to take action.

Xiaodao naturally discovered him, but he couldn't make any move when he was doing his best.

Now I am not in a hurry to take action, because this person is still hiding, so Xiaodao seizes the time to think about how to deal with him.

Difficult, very difficult.

Demonize more blood corn, and the killer moves in front can be more powerful, but if you want to deal with second-rate, you still have hope. When dealing with first-rate, Xiaodao himself understands that the hope is slim.

Xiaodao tried his best to deal with the enemy in front of him, and he didn't even have time to deal with the corpse.

The two second-rate corpses on the ground were not controlled by a knife, and the melting speed was much slower, and there were nearly half of them.

All this was seen in the eyes of that top-notch strong man, with a strong fear in his eyes.

In just a short time, both second-rate players died, not to mention those third-rate players, basically not encountered them along the way.

This method? Even if you are a first-rate move, you can't do it.

The original idea became stronger.

"Go to try your best." Xiaodao, who couldn't think of a solution, became fierce.

At this moment, this first-class master took a deep look at the second-class man who was so strange at this moment, but still alive and was worse than death.

If you end up like this, you might as well die.

Besides, so many people died, it should be possible to explain.

His face turned from the pale, and he walked carefully to the distance?

Xiaodao, who was about to take action, was stunned. This, could it be that he had escaped?

It seems that this person's face was filled with horror?

After all, he is a first-class expert. His escape speed is really fast.

Xiaodao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Only one first-class person escaped, which did not affect the character design much, and the court should not turn against each other immediately.

But it must be packaged.

Hearing the order, the King of the King of Destroyed the Evil and others rushed out quickly.

Seeing the first-class master escaping quickly, Xiaodao wanted to say something a little bit, or a few earth-sting meteors, but hesitated for a while and still let it go, so as not to change his mind. After all, he was guilty.

Soon, the first-class master arrived at the edge of the fog. He paused slightly and stopped.

Have you changed your mind?

Xiaodao was shocked.

I saw this top master pulling his body suddenly and rolling on the ground.

What is the operation?

Xiaodao was extremely surprised. The man took his weapon and rushed out with a few moves.

"Good means! Feng is not an enemy for the first time." He rushed out of the first-class master and shouted in grief and anger, then fled in panic.
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