My Private Marvel System

With a kick on his feet, he lay down on the roof of the cave again. The magic of the elf Ilena seemed to be still in effect, and he cautiously continued to crawl towards the stone corridor. The fire light gradually brightened, and the cave hall was getting closer and closer, and it was only a few minutes away. He held his breath and ran silently every step. The voice in the cave hall was clearly transmitted to the ears, no longer the gurgling sound but the language that I could understand. As the topic deepened, the complexities of the Kupang’s crappy desert language could no longer be dealt with. Both sides have changed the language commonly used by the five major countries.

Every step I climbed, I heard my heart trembled. Although things on this continent are irrelevant, the grievances of these six major countries are even more high. However, after a few days on the mainland, Luo Ying said. After a little bit, I also know a little bit about the hostile camps of these six major countries. This country of Mir and the four major countries such as Chi Yan belong to the same alliance camp to fight the desert empire. Most of the five major countries held the middle school selection Semir sect and sent countless young elites to participate. He was also poisoned by the poisonous son. Dol was still alive when he was beaten off the platform with a punch. Dole remembered this.

Now that the Poison Cult has actually discussed the alliance with the Demon Cult, what is this? Whether it is betrayal or adultery with two boats, it is no wonder that Leyi suddenly appeared in the general altar of the magic sect, and Dorr was shocked again. As he passed through the gate of the cave hall from the top of the cave, Dole couldn't help but glanced in curiosity and hastily. The rough figure of Manrosa in the huge and luxurious hall was reflected in his eyes, and Le Yi's backs were facing away. By yourself.

After looking at it, he crawled over quickly. I couldn't stay here for a long time. It was clear from the bottom of my heart that what I heard was a great secret. The two parties were talking enthusiastically, the tasteless and silent smell floated into Le Yi's nose again, and her white forehead couldn't help but frown again. Why did this kid crawl back again? Is it really dead.

Not only was Le Yi frowning on his forehead, but the cave hall instantly fell silent as deathly silence. Kupang and Manrosa stopped talking at the same time, frowning and staring at each other alertly. Not waiting for Man Luosha to speak. Trega's arrows flew toward the outside of the temple, and rushed into the stone corridor in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the deep stone corridor as still empty, he raised his head suspiciously, and a dry boy lay on the top of the cave and quickly crawled towards the end of the stone corridor. He crawled so silently.

Trega stepped and leaped for the moment he was behind Dole. The tough and tough figure seemed to hang in the air like a big Peng spreading its wings. A huge black shadow was sprinkled in the dim fire light and reflected on the rock wall, and the dark cloud was like a heavy cloud. The dry figure on the top of the cave. The five claws swiftly grabbed Dole, like a big eagle pounced on a tiny young eagle.

The moment the five claws are about to touch the clothes. The prone figure suddenly stopped its fast-moving hands and feet, and the half-turned figure also became suspended in the air. When the figure turned over, one hand was clenched into a fist and slammed against the five claws that it grabbed, fast as the wind The fierceness is not weaker than Trega at all.

Bang, the two figures that crashed with their claws were still entangled together. After Dole smashed his fist, his other hand followed the fist that was thrown out, and he quickly clenched the fist toward Trega's exposed chest. , Bang Bang Bang storm-like three punches.

Unexpectedly, this kid would fight back, and he turned over with a swift combo. The speed was unexpectedly fast. Trega hurriedly swung his fist to meet him. As expected of Manrosha's proud disciple. In the rush, the figure didn't shake his fists or slow, and there was another round of rapid confrontation between the two sides with the thumping sound. Boom, with the collision of the fists, the rapidly falling body landed heavily, and the entangled bodies still did not separate.

Terega's practice was far above Dole, and a fierce attack came down to Terega but did not take the slightest advantage, all because of Dole's unexpected swift and violent combos. After all, it was a big deal, Trega slowed Dore's combo, stabilized his figure, and the moment his feet landed. Turning quickly, a sharp whirlwind leg swept towards Dole's head, although it was just a physical fight in a hurry, but the leg wind was so strong that Trega used full strength.

The continuous attack on Dole's momentum was a little slow and there was no time to counterattack, and he hurriedly covered his head with his hands folded. Bang, kicked with a heavy leg on both hands. Dor stunned backwards, and Trega swept across with a leg, and the figure, who was still violent, rolled up a violent wind and swept towards the backward figure. One hand was also clenched into a fist in the violent wind, the black light gleamed with black gas, and the hissing sound was like lightning and thunder under the cover of black clouds.

Cultivation in the realm of the Fourfold Demon Heart. As the name suggests, the devil is born from the heart. Perhaps there is a demon in the heart. The magic of the soul has become a devil soul. I don’t know how dark and evil the magic is. The fist under the black light and black air condenses the third-order demon. Power, Trega's punch was not to capture Dole alive, but directly killed him.

When the power of darkness condensed and burst out, horror passed through the consciousness in my mind. The feeling of the prophet once again conveyed the message half a moment in advance. This dark to horrible power is far above my own practice, and my hand quickly stretched out as I stepped backwards. The magic crystal in his arms was tightly held in his hand. When it was drawn out, the magic power quickly condensed in the body, the blood flowing through the magic flow and the breath of the magic crystal gradually merged, and the sleeping power was stimulated again.

Boom boom boom, there was a rush of footsteps, Manrosa, Kupang and others also rushed out of the cave hall, and the people inside could no longer bear the crackling impact. I thought that Trega would be soon I was able to catch the **** and report it, but what I didn't expect was a fierce fight.

Booming, the gravel was falling, two groups of black light and black gas slammed into each other, and then a dry figure kite flew upside down, spurting blood in mid-air and finally fell on his back, although Dole aroused the devil soul The power of, but the slightest power that was inspired is still not enough to contend with Trega.

With a trace of sorrow hidden under the faint blue eyes, Le Yi would stand still and would never help anymore, one in front of everyone, and the other was that this kid had heard the big secret between Poison Cult and Demon Cult. This Terega’s magic skills are deep and Xianglinger knows. However, there was a battle in the Strait of Death that year. The skills of this proud disciple of Manrosa may be even higher than that of him. Although this rogue boy is always strange and strange. There was a shocking feeling, for example, this time the magic power was also used, but in the face of the strength that was too strong to resist, there was only a dead end.

One hit was the best, but Trega stood there blankly, frowning in consternation, this kid actually knows magic skills. Is it someone who is teaching? What surprised him is that this kid's magic skills are insignificant. , But the burst of darkness and contemplation power deeply stirred my mind, I should not have such a reaction.

"Who are you?" Trega murmured toward the fallen figure.

"Isn't that kid a cultivator of Mingfeng, this kid was also present at the five-nation mid-career selection contest half a year ago."

The Shang Xiu behind Silent Zhonggubang said in confusion, this Shang Xiu was one of the special envoys who led the team in the last selection of Semir. The funny boy who was full of the audience had a deep memory, and he recognized it at a glance after he was in a daze. What made him also puzzled was that the boy from Mingfeng could actually do magic tricks. Everyone looked at each other as soon as the words on the repair were spoken. Countless confusions flashed through my mind, this kid is a traitor to the demon cult? Or Mingfeng teaches spies? How could you lurch to this secret place through numerous levels?

Qi and blood surged violently in his body, his chest was extremely painful, and blood was flowing at the corner of his mouth. It was the first time in his life that he suffered such a serious injury. He almost lost his will, as long as the palm of his hand is still holding the magic crystal, Dole's heart is still crying, is it really going to die here today?

Sha Sha Sha, Trega walked slowly towards the fallen figure, even if it was this kid who died, he would have to find out the details of his background. His squinted eyes looked vaguely at the approaching stubborn figure, Dor Meng Gritting his teeth and condensing his body with the only bit of strength, he jumped up, resisting the severe pain, turned his legs and ran towards the other end of the stone corridor. Although I don't know what the dangers will be at the other end, there is only one thought, to run. You can run as far as you can, as long as you don't die here.

"Want to run?"

With murderous eyes on his indifferent face, Trega stared coldly at the dashing figure. Unexpectedly, this kid was alive and alive under his own heavy blow, and a trace of uncontrollable killing intent flashed through his silver eyes. . His lips moved and the strange formula was silently between his lips. Suddenly, a strange blue light flashed on his left cheek in amazement, and a horrible and hideous pattern appeared on his face.

Borrowing the soul, Leyi's faint blue eyes trembling, this evil and powerful magic has also been experienced.

Boom, a huge black shadow suddenly floated out of Trega's body. Floating above the head, the blue-faced fangs of the giant black shadow wielded sledgehammer-like hands, and then transformed into a muscular humanoid monster, roaring and flying towards the running figure.

The roar roared behind him. The evil forces are rushing like a whirlwind, how can the running pace rush to the whirlwind speed, Dole gritted his teeth and blood seeps out from the corners of his mouth again, and the intense pain stimulates the remaining techniques lurking in the body, grinning with teeth. The arrogant whistling Lao Tzu fight with you. Once again, he swiftly turned his body and held the fist of the magic crystal and slammed it towards the monster transformed into a soul, and black light and black energy poured out from between his fingers. Still these three axes, but the only thing available at the moment of life and death is the power of this magic crystal.

The howl of fear echoed in the dark stone corridor, and when the hands that smashed out like a sledgehammer were about to hit the fist filled with black light and black gas, the giant soul monster suddenly howled and shook its huge head. His hands suddenly retracted and hugged his head tightly, seeming to encounter the power that frightened this soul, the power of the source of darkness and evil, the power of the originator of magic arts.

In the howl of shaking his head and shaking his head, the tangible soul reverted back into a group of black shadows floating, and retracted into Trega's body.

There was deathly silence in the darkness, and the air seemed to freeze. Dole held the hand that smashed out in a daze. He was inexplicably flabbergasted and forgot to escape. The scene was so shocking that his fist had not yet hit. Why did the opponent this monster escape? Is this magic crystal so powerful?

It was not only Dole who was shocked, but a large group of people on the opposite side stood still, even the extremely high cultivators who had experienced countless battles on the battlefield were puzzled by this situation. Le Yi was even more puzzled to the extreme. Is this rogue boy a human? Every moment of life and death, this dead person is like a person who has changed, too powerful to understand.

Only when the caster felt something, Trega muttered in horror what kind of power it was. Even the spirit of Demon King Langka was so scared, could it be the power of a demon?

"Boy, what exactly are you holding in your hand?"

The violent roar broke the dead silence of this deep stone corridor once again, and Manrosa's rough figure leaped over Trega's head, leaping to the dry figure in the dark depths, living for a hundred years, dead for fifty years, and finally bizarre. The big demon who came back alive, now Manluosha, who is now the number one figure of the demon cult, naturally has a strange insight that no one else can match. It seems that he has already peeked out the clues of Dole's tight handshake palm. The diffuse black light and black air are Burst out from between the five fingers.

There was a violent roar, and Dole suddenly recovered from his astonishment. At this time, he waited when he didn't run. The opponent's masters ran out one by one, not to mention that all of them were super characters, even ordinary people. I can't bear to repair such a wheel war. Turning around and throwing his legs and ran to the end of the stone corridor, the Hot Wheels came up under his feet again, and all the energy for breastfeeding was used.

A faint moonlight shone in front, and Yingying Chuuchuo seemed to be the end of the stone corridor. Is this the exit? Dorr felt shocked as if the moonlight was the dawn before dawn. He couldn't care about any pain anymore. He rushed forward like a hot wheel like a hot wind with his legs pulsing.

The deep moonlight also fell into Manrosa's eyes, and the rough forehead of the fierce figure chased by Roaring Feiyue wrinkled slightly, it seemed that the moonlight was indeed Dole's dawn. Feiyue's figure speeds up unconsciously, as if a black wind swept across the stone corridor, but the legs of the guy in front of him were like a pair of hot wheels swishing forward. How would he chase him? Can't catch up, there seems to be a badly injured guy.

The moonlight is getting closer, and the silver light at the end of the stone corridor faintly looks like the outline of the hole. A trace of anxiety and unnoticeable emerges in the silver eyes. Man Luosha finally decided not to chase after him, even if he wanted you kid His life will never let him escape from the stone corridor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When seeing the clues emerging from Dole’s palm, and the strange identity, Man Luosha originally wanted to catch him alive and ask him thoroughly. , But now everything is unnecessary, because it is too late.

The palm of the leaping figure suddenly slashed down, and the shadow of the palm was like a boring gunfire, slamming swiftly and silently against the rushing back, the magic of the power of the evacuation palm was condensed to the outside, which resembled the blade in the hand. There are similarities and similarities.

The shadow-like palm of the hand came out at a speed much faster than the pace of running. The powerful force smashed from behind, the footsteps still ran wildly forward, Dole did not look back or turn around, and did not counterattack. Exhausted, only the strength to escape is left. There is a night wind in the stone corridor inexplicably, is it the desert wind blowing at the end of the front, the slight night wind violently vibrates under the arms, but it spurs the consciousness in the mind to run, run, and die To run out of this dark stone corridor.

Boom, the shadow's palm slashed heavily on the back of the rush, the dry figure that looked so weak and flew forward, and another pool of blood spurted out in the air. When, a small black spar fell from the clenched palm to the ground, shimmering with black luster, clanging and rolling down on the stone ground, following the flying out owner, rolling towards the end of the stone corridor. To be continued.

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