MTL - Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks-v3 Chapter 4392 Life and death

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Wu Jianying penetrated her shoulder, followed by the bloodthirsty sword, and the sword awn shone with a cold luster.

Pu Ningshu's pupils reflected a pale expressionless face. The bloodstains were engraved on his face, looking terrifying and quiet, coming with murderous spirit.

The heaven and earth will be destroyed under such a sword.

The cold sword pierced into the body, and the wound felt as if it was torn.

The overwhelming force poured into her body from the sword body, to destroy her body alive.

I was at this moment, and now, Ning Shu moved forward, the sword pierced her body, and the sword pierced the body was bleeding blood.

Su Ning opened her hand and took the opportunity to hold his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and obtained a fleeting opportunity by suicide.

Fa Tian moved, and appeared silently behind Uncle. He raised his hand visibly, and the dagger re-entered behind Uncle. Deeply, only the handle of the dagger was left. All plunged into the body.

The body was pierced, and the uncle's face did not show pain, but his face was shameless, and the flesh and blood on his face was even more terrifying.

Ji Fatian accomplished his purpose, immediately entangled Ning Shu's body, and let Ning Shu pull out from the blade.

Her face turned pale and pale, and Fa Tian didn't stop at all. She cut off one of Ning Shu's arms, even a small part of her shoulders and breasts.

Su Ningshu's face became paler and more transparent, and his face looked like a dead man.

The arms and shoulders that fell on the ground lost their flesh-and-blood offerings. They have lost their blood, and soon began to rot and annihilate.

Su Ningshu's pale lips trembled, "This is ..."

"The power of annihilation, this kind of power will completely destroy you, only broken limbs."

Wu Ningshu said, they can only say that they all have the same purpose, and they are all to wipe out each other completely.

Uncle Xun pulled back the dagger on his back and attacked with a sword without expression. Ning Shu is now a one-armed man. In the face of the uncle's aggressive attack, "Why hasn't he started to die?"

Fa Tian, ​​carrying Ning Shu to avoid the attack of his uncle, said, "There is an annihilation power on the dagger, which has entered his body and will slowly start to function. What we have to do now is before he annihilates, we go Go down. "

Sui Ningshu's wound was still bleeding, and her physical weakness and blood loss caused her combat effectiveness to drop a lot. Now it's all up to the sky.

This battle depends on who died first and raced against time. At this time, it is no longer determined by strength.

Wu Ningshu now wants to deal with the wound very much, and then she bleeds down like this, she really wants the dog to take it, and the violent force in her body makes the blood swell and make the blood flow faster and more.

Uncle Wu's attack is fierce and full of murderous power, and it is more of a hard support at the end of the crossbow. If death is doomed, then the goal before death will be completed.

Killing Ning Shu at once was this goal.

His face became more and more transparent. Gradually, half of his face had completely vanished and disappeared, as if he had been blurred, even the facial features began to blur.

嘴唇 His lips dangled, but the incompleteness was full of deadly beauty and evil. His blood-red eyes gradually became black, extremely dark, and his eyes were invisible.

The black mist was flowing in the eyes, even floating out of the eyes.

Sui Ningshu sighed, why did he keep transforming?

Sui Ningshu felt the danger of death. His whole body was shivering and the wound was bleeding. His expression was very dignified. Ning Shu's arms were tightened a lot. Le Ningshu was about to vomit, and the wound was more painful.

Wounds desperately squeezed, it is strange that the wound can stop bleeding, 惆怅.

Qi Fatian said to Ning Shu while avoiding, "Don't worry."

"There is nothing to worry about." Ning Shu breathed in and said, anyway, now that the dagger has been pierced into the uncle's body, it is a matter of time before he annihilates.

The hardest thing has been done, the rest, how to say it, let it be.

There were tiny scales and black scales on Jie Fatian's body, and even his face was covered with such scales. The scales were as small as snake belly, leaving only two eyes.

Su Ningshu looked at such scales. It was inevitable that there were layers of goose bumps physiologically, but this looked like a high defense force.

This kind of scale is the scale on his body. Now that he has become an adult, he can still grow on the body, but he has a poor look and feels numb.

的 The scales on his hand extended, enveloping Ning Shu all over.

Throwing Ning Shu at this time is to let her die, and the attack target is him.

Qi Fatian whispered, "If you are coming, it depends on whether you can endure this attack."

Wu Ningshu could only hear her heart beating, Lin Jia isolated everything from the outside, she couldn't perceive anything, and there was only black in front of her.

At this time, there is no other way than to trust Fatian. Her death is a drag.

Uncle Xun held up his sword high, and the sword gradually faded, turning into a ray of light to stab Ning Shu, cutting his pupils, trembling slightly, carrying Ning Shu to escape.

However, Jianmang kept on chasing, not sticking to the blood and not returning to the sheath. The swordman was getting faster and faster, and finally hit the back of Fatian directly, making a loud noise.

The huge impact and sound waves caused blood to spray in Tian Tian's mouth, and Ning Shu was stunned. The two people hit the ground with this impact and smashed a deep hole.

And this swordmang has not stopped attacking, sprinting towards the deep pit, 咚咚咚 made a sound that makes people feel tight and tight.

This is a unilateral beating. Knowing that Jian Mang lost his power, he finally annihilated a little bit and disappeared into stars.

The two in the deep pit remained motionless. The uncle's mouth had disappeared. Only a quarter of his head and one eye were left. The black mist in his eye sockets gradually went up.

A black-and-white eye looked at the deep pit. After a while, a hand covered with Linjia climbed up the rock, holding on to the edge of the deep pit, and carrying a person with his other hand, climbed from the deep pit. Come out.

I ’m not dead, it ’s a pity!

Uncle Xuan looked at the two with indifferent eyes, and could not kill the enemy, which was a regret before his death.

His head was slowly disappearing, and his last eye was extinguished, turning into stars.

Su Ningshu vomited a thick black blood, opened his eyes weakly and saw his uncle annihilated to the neck, his head disappeared, followed by his chest, belly, and finally his legs.

A little bit turned into nothingness, completely disappeared, Ning Shu couldn't say anything in his heart.

It's about sunny, my heart is clear, my obsession is gone, all my anger, despair, unhappiness and grievances, the emotions hidden in my heart, are irradiated by the sun, and finally disappear, like nothing more than Shirayuki Already.

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