Fighting the Witch
Chapter 228:Fighting the Witch
White Ling shot, can be described as a stone, she is the center of the circle of ten meters range, the formation of a gravity field, ten times the gravity of the pressure, more than a dozen members of the demonic mercenary army covered by the gravity field, the face is red, only to feel that the feet into the quagmire, the action has become very difficult, especially the body organs under great pressure, has a slight discomfort.
“Let’s go.”
Cold killing sound, like the cold wind of the moon, swept the whole field, the listener was cold and cold, and there was no fear of discoloration.
“Quickly withdraw.”
Follow the white spirit for the longest time of Ye Ren, but also the people who know the most about the white spirit, she knows that what she is doing today has completely angered the white spirit, the current white spirit, the extremely dangerous, the witch is angry, the corpse is everywhere.
Unfortunately, Ye Zhen's reminder, still slow, the figure of the lark disappeared in the same place, into a transparent figure, shuttle time and space, her slender delicate body, like a weak willow wind, but contains the world's power, continuous punching, those few members of the demonic mercenary group covered by the gravity field, no force to resist, was hit by her, flew out, the street on both sides of the shop.
In the blink of an eye, kill twelve more.
The witch is cold.
"She is the devil, the witch who kills without blinking eyes, and we all shoot and kill her here, and only when she dies can we live."A demonic mercenary group shouted.
“Yes, kill her.”
"Mr. White, I'm sorry."
Ye Zhen's eyes are complex, the first to lift the laser gun in his hand, activate the fingerprint button, a blazing white light, condensed in the laser gun muzzle, and then Ye Zhen resolutely pulled the trigger, a translucent beam, momentless eternity, almost no time to give people a reaction, hit the witch lark.
Seeing Ye Zhen's hands, others did not hesitate, raised the laser weapon in their hands, pulled the trigger without hesitation, for a moment, dozens of laser beams, dense as raindrops, fell on the witch Bailing.
"It's a pity that a fifth-level evolutionist has fallen in this way."The cold-eyed Liu Jinghuan said with a sigh.
"There is no pity, although the five-level evolutionists are rare, but it can still be cultivated for a while, the death of Bailing, Nanli base city has no power to compete with us, I think it will be very happy to hear this news."Liu Qiang said with a smile.
“Haha.”
Listening to Liu Qiang's laughter in their ears, Zhao Qingman sipped his red lips, and did not know why, out of the woman's intuition, she felt that Liu Qiang was too happy too early, and if the witch lark died so easily, it was not the witch lark.
Dozens of lasers gathered to drown the figure of the witch lark, where she stood, forming a light source, emitting a dazzling white light, like a small round of sun, the high temperature emitted, enough to melt the steel.
“Should he be dead, right?”
The men of the Demon Mercenaries released the fingers on the trigger, and the look was uncertain.
"If you want to kill me, you're not good enough."
The cold voice, in the blazing light, suddenly the whole scene was hoarse, the leaves were pale, the other members of the demonic mercenary corps were afraid, the smile on Liu Qiang's face was solidified, Liu Jing's eyes were shrinking, and Zhao Qingman showed such an expression.
The dazzling white light dissipated, a shadow dressed in black, slowly emerged, her body is slender, a black corset leather coat, straight haired pony tail, small and delicate, with Lin Daiyu-like weakness and sadness, but the body is full of killing and murder, but far more than the variant.
At this moment, the witch lark, with a pale, rosy mouth, hung a bloodstain, lamenting and sad, and could not help but want to pity her.
“That doesn’t kill her.”
Ye Yi laughed bitterly, the strength of the five-level evolution, and it really cannot be measured by common sense.
"Now it's my turn."Bai Lingde eyebrows slightly, the skin appeared a layer of broken metal cornea, corneal holes, are laser-caused, but the defense of the cornea is terrible, even blocked so many lasers, but also in a certain mysterious force repair, the hole slowly healed.
"Stop her, don't let her kill again."
Liu Qiang's face changed slightly, the witch's name, is already famous in the world, and when they were still in Yuncheng, they heard the name of the witch of Nanli Base City, otherwise Zhang Yifeng would not flee to Nanli Base City after Yuncheng finished.
In addition, Ye Yuan has announced their separation from the Order Corps and joined the Nanli Guard, although Liu Qiang did not agree with them, but after all, they have shown their hearts that if the witch Bai Ling is allowed to kill freely on their territory, this makes the survivors in the city think how to think and let their brothers think.
Niu Heng obviously also thought of this, Liu Qiang's voice fell, he also stood out, the two people looked at each other, rushed out, blocking the white spirit before the demon mercenary corps.
“Do you want to stop me from killing?”The red lips are small and disdainful.
The two did not speak, the face was heavy, the bull was directly opened to the iron palm, a pair of bushel big hands, wrapped around the light, flesh and blood, instantly turned into black steel, under the urge of the iron sand palm, fell towards the white spirit.
In the moment of the bull, Liu Qiang also launched an attack from another direction, Zhang Yifeng's two senior four-level evolutionists, united to the witch white spirit, in exchange for others, I am afraid that they have long ago dodged, fled, but the white spirit is cold, no moving, a pair of delicate small hands, lightning bombardment, just when the two sides are about to collide together, the change is sudden.
I saw the white spirit side, suddenly appeared with a girl exactly like the white spirit, in Liu Qiang, the cow stunned eyes, the girl jumped out, a fist in the defenseless Liu Qiang chest, directly flying him, blood stained empty.
This is the second psychic energy of Bailing, a double-shadow, with 80% of the power of ontology, and an entity.The doped Liu Qiang flying, instantly disappeared, and the white spirit's face, but also slightly white, her eyes are cold, but not to hide from the bull's iron palm.
Hung
The sound of the golden iron crocus came, the cow's face changed greatly, the body could not help but fly out, between the electric light and firestone, the two four-level evolutionists failed, but the white spirit was incomparable, such as the body of the bones, and once again violently swept, it was to take the opportunity to kill the cattle.
“Oh.”
A budding doll sound, only see the crowd of Ma Sijun, a five-level evolution of the momentum thin, the same simple one-fight, with the white spirit's fist hard together.
Two five-level evolutionists, more than ten tons of force collision, suddenly issued a low explosion, the air was exploded, the space shook violently, a circle of onlookers raging power ripple, slowly spread and open.
Haunted
The huge anti-shock force was introduced into the ground, and the blue stone under the feet of the two people, the cracks in pieces, dense cracks, like a spider's web, centered on two people, spread.
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