Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 747: we are coming

It was a bead, a round bead that was smaller than an egg. It looked nothing special, and it was not very eye-catching. Those who did not know the goods would only use it as a bead to play.

"The black scorpion spirit of one of the three treasures of the Qingteng royal town!"

The dean was slightly shocked. I didn’t expect Nie Teng to carry such a baby on the body. This thing is really a treasure. Because it is made of obsidian, it is engraved with a defensive array. The defense alone can withstand the Yuan Ying monk twelve times. In addition to the defensive power, the attack can also stir the wind in the air. At the same time, if the wind property monk gets it, this bead can also play a great role in the battle.

I saw that Nie Teng threw the beads in his hand into the air. The beads instantly turned to blow the air in the surrounding air to one side, and the powerful airflow that formed the barrier was sucked under the beads to form a whirlwind. Merry, go to the forest on the other side.

Because the airflow that was set as a barrier was sucked up, the battle scenes there appeared in front of everyone, but when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone could not help but take a breath.

In the red dress, Feng Jiu, who was drawn into countless ways, was injured. The red clothes on his body could not tell which ones belonged to his blood, and which were the blood of the enemy. He only knew that the red blood was stained in deep red and shocking. It was the wounds of that road, and the strong murder and pressure that surged on him.

At this time, the most shocking of them, not because of this, but the sword in the hands of the Yuan Yingxiu in front of him, a sword penetrated his entire shoulder, sharp sword tip in the past Pierce in, wear out from behind...

Compared with the sword of the Yuan Ying monk stabbing his shoulder, the sword with his green mans in his hand pierced the heart of the Yuan Ying monk, and the sword with the flame of air flowed from the heart. Fall, instantly destroy its Yuan Ying!

"hiss!"

The people who saw this scene, all breathed a sigh of relief, they saw it at a glance, he is a battle method that is a life-changing injury! This is the law of self-damaged eight hundred injured enemy one thousand!

The danger is so frightening that they can't help but see if the sword of the Yuan Yingxiu is stabbed, then he is afraid that he will lose his life...

"boom!"

The Yuan Ying monk was stunned by both eyes, and he was kicked down by Feng Jiu with unwillingness. The same Yuan Ying was destroyed, and even a trace of vitality could not be left.

"Ok!"

The long sword stabbed on the shoulder was pulled out by the Yuanying monk's backwards. When the sword was pulled out, she stepped back one step backwards, holding the sword in her hand to stabilize her body. The slightest step.

She looked sideways at the crowds who came up, and when they saw them, they couldn’t help. Familiar, unfamiliar, come one by one. Is this the instructor of the entire college with combat power coming?

"Feng Jiu, we are here."

The dean's gaze fell on the boy's body. He saw that he could hold it to the present and support them. The mood at this moment cannot be represented by words. He only knows that he is alive, and their mood is not only excited. Still excited.

The wise and fierce gaze was removed from Feng Jiu’s body. The dean looked at the two remaining Yuan Yingqiangs. The old and low voice came out from the mouth with a fierce killing.

"kill!"

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