MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 121 Will the devil also admit defeat?

According to the description in the mind.

Ye Xiao finally understood the truth of the river pawn.

The river **** was the sacred soul of the Luoshui River in the past ten thousand years. It was born in the battle of the Terran and the Yaozu against the demon. The river was divided into two from the birth, and the infinite resentment turned into a river of rivers and people. . The boundless warfare turned into a **** of the river and was responsible for the battle.

The popular understanding, the river can be regarded as the artifact of the artifact, the **** can be regarded as the body of the artifact.

What is hidden in a page of a book is the body of the artifact.

The river pawn, in the battle of thousands of years ago, was the existence of the blasphemy, encountering swords and swords, slashing the knife, and eating all kinds of magic weapons. Therefore, it also gave the artifact a ability to devour, the river of the river is good at consuming the flesh and blood, and the paw of the river is good at consuming the magic weapon.

Revisiting the artifacts of the sky is like a child who has been hungry for countless years. If it is not the suppression of the book of heaven, he will flee from the leaves and ruin the body.

After so many days, I finally found a gap in the space. First, I controlled Chengren, and then controlled the righteousness. After a few mouthfuls, I swallowed two swords.

But karma.

The lack of leaves is the owner of Zhibao Tianshu, and it is also a celestial celestial being. Even in the midst of it, it is still a half-requisite person of the artifact. The addition of several parties has made the artifact directly recognize the success of the Lord.

It’s confusing.

The leaf lack actually has an artifact.

No, it can only be regarded as a half, but half of the artifact, but also an artifact.

Mindful thoughts.

Leaf deficiency has finally returned to reality.

In the sand of the sea, in the book of Linghai, the time has passed for a long time, but in the real world, it is only a moment.

Time is relative to space.

The thin old man is wrapped in the gray spirit of the sky, and it is swept over the sky. It is full of eyes, but it is a victory. In his eyes, the leaf lack is almost the lamb to be slaughtered. He really can't think of it. This little doll can also make a moth.

The leaf was originally prepared to retreat at a very high speed. At this moment, suddenly it stood still, and it was motionless. Even the eleven swords that were originally suspended in midair were collected by him.

The whole person held his hand and his face was light.

"Be a pretense!"

“Don't you still want to sing an empty city?”

"Do you think that you are old-fashioned? Or is it a fool when you are old? Will you be deceived by this inferior blind eye? Funny!"

The thin old man waved a white pimple, and a palm fell from the sky, and the power of the power blew the snow from the ground. At the same time, his people jumped up and his feet became sickles, and the dark clouds in the air seemed to merge. The dark clouds and the snow that swayed in the sky formed the state of Mount Tai.

"clumsy!"

An angry drink, a mountain-like spiritual attack surged.

Until then, the leaf lack still did not move, just looking up at the figure of the thin old man, visually measuring his distance from himself, and the coverage of the gray dark clouds above his head.

Three steps!

Still a three-step distance.

When the old man was about to enter the first three steps of the leaf deficiencies, he finally had an action.

Knife-style!

The lack of space in the leaves made an incredible posture of pulling the knife. You must know that there is no knife in the waist of the leaf, and there is no sword. There is nothing but a dress and a sachet at the waist.

"Stab!"

The embarrassing thing happened.

It is this simple and extremely plucking type, the air on the snowy road suddenly condenses, and it seems that even the wind in the mountains has stopped.

A blue knife appears out of thin air. The knife is four feet long and has four sides. One side is open, four blood grooves, the handle is fastened, and the tip is straight. The knife was swung from the waist of the leaf, and the right arm of the thin old man was cut off with a knife. At the same time, the white little cockroach in his hand was also divided into two, such as the dark clouds of the falling down of Mount Tai, screaming again and again.

The murderous dead spirit of the original claws and claws, when encountering this knives, seems to have encountered a nemesis, all of them do not want to turn around and fly back, but the clouds can be crushed, the water flowing down from the waterfall, where there is a reversal back to the cliff reason.

The screams of screaming, one after another.

Holding the knife in the hand of the leaf, the blade flutters and directly transforms a huge and extremely ancient beast. The beast is like a wolf into the flock, and it will directly rush toward the gray clouds, one bit, as long as there is a dead spirit close to this. The ancient beast on the head must be swallowed up, and there may be no escape.

There was no trace of leaf missing, the knife peak turned slightly, and the second knife slammed into the left arm of the thin old man.

At this time, the old and thin old man, full of horror, seems to be unable to accept the facts at a time, just in the blink of an eye, how the same person has undergone such a big change.

The white little cockroach in his hand, but close to the third-order magic weapon, even the knife that is missing by the leaf, the two knives in one knife, and the gray dead spirit on the top of the head, how is it like a nemesis? Not to mention fighting, it is actually escaping to escape.

Is there a fear heart in the dead spirit?

The knife in the hand of the leaf is transformed from the artifact of the river, and the shape is changed from the knives of his previous life.

The thin old man desperately fled backwards. At the same time, the black flame did not need money to spread to the leaf. It could burn the black flame of the body. It was as if the river **** had lost its magic power, which is no different from ordinary flames.

The demon is eighteen.

One after another.

When the last knife was thrown out, the resistance of the old and thin old man was finally exhausted. The magic weapon that he could pull out was all broken down by the river, and he broke his arm. He lost the white shackles and lost most of his attacking ability. Relying on his own cultivation, he is confronted with the lack of leaves of the 'shoulder' who holds the river.

Not at all an opponent.

The artifact has already recognized the Lord, the leaf is missing from the river, and the human body is one, where the thin old man can resist.

What's more, the first knife of the river was cut off, and the real element in the body of the old man lost a part of it, as if it was swallowed up by the artifact.

Although the **** of the river is good at engulfing the magic weapon, it still has a certain ability to devour the flesh and blood, especially after direct contact.

This is a long time.

at last.

A bang.

The thin old man was directly shot by the blade on the ground, knees on his knees, blood on his lips, vomiting, pale and infiltrating, and had been beaten to death.

"I surrender!"

The old and thin old man who fell to the ground suddenly shouted, and even shouted out to the leaf shortage! When the life and death showdown, as a demon, even shouted to the human practitioners to admit defeat!

Isn't this magic being beaten even with dignity?

The knife peak is stagnant, the leaf lacks a brow, and there are some accidents. The thin old man in front of him has a big difference with the magic recorded in the book. Is this the land of China, the magic that has not appeared in the past 100 years has changed? Still staying in the world for a long time, infected people's traits.

As a ‘devil’, as a ‘magic’ that represents fear, it will even admit defeat!

(The fifth one, the next is about three o'clock.)