However, when Guanyin’s tearful figure just disappeared from the front of the grave, the smile on her face became stronger, and before Guanyin’s tearful attack fell, the grave lightly said a word.
"rebound!"
There is a layer of light green around the yellow body.
Chapter one hundred and sixty-one Xiao Li’s tragedy
Guanyin’s tearful eyes have revealed the joy of victory. I think he didn’t notice the change of the grave, even the whisper of it.
Guanyin has tears and does not hesitate. The dagger has already cut through the void and left for the dead neck.
This time, I attacked Guanyin with tears because I saw the weak point. I think he was trying to kill him with this blow. Listen to "Bang!" A goddess of mercy with tears floated a big scarlet letter on her head.
It wasn’t the sound of the blade entering the flesh, but I also clearly saw the scene that Guanyin’s tearful blade crossed the body in the dead. The green armor blocked Guanyin’s tearful attack and then it broke, and the green fragments floated all over the ground.
"I won!" Yellow turned around and looked at Guanyin with tears dissipating body light said
Guanyin, however, was in tears. I couldn’t believe it. Looking at the grave, I smiled with relief. "There is still one game left to win."
I didn’t expect that this yellow place has such a powerful skill, and this yellow fuck is very powerful. It is almost impossible to hurt him without being hurt by him. It is necessary to seize the opportunity to take this rebound again, so this is a win.
However, watching Guanyin has tears. Although it seems that I can’t believe that the other person has such strong skills, his subsequent reaction shows that he certainly didn’t make any efforts.
Look at his confident expression. You can’t fool anyone.
The later you reveal your strength in this contest, the more likely you are to go further. It is not always a good way to catch others off guard.
What makes me care is that he has tears in Guanyin. What card does he have? The answer will be revealed soon, right?
Soon Guanyin, with tears and death, was once again put into the field waiting for the moment of the game.
"ding!"
The wind blows the willows and the grass grows, and the warbler flies to Guanyin with tears and smiles. In the jungle, the dagger is not in a hurry to move.
At this time, however, he seems to be embarrassed first, and he keeps playing with the dagger in his hand, but he can’t hide his nervousness. What?
I guess it’s because he has no other unexpected moves and Guanyin has tears. As calm as that, I’m not worried about this game at all
Whether it’s psychological tactics or Guanyin’s tears, it’s better at this time
Soon, if he doesn’t fight, his rebound will be gone. The only thing he has to do now is to force Guanyin to have tears and have to exchange blood with himself.
You have to fight hard to win, right
Death seems to be such an abacus. He doesn’t change his way. He rushes toward Guanyin with tears at full speed. Guanyin with tears corners of his mouth slightly tilted and started to rush over.
"Hey!" The daggers struck each other in the chest.
Death and Guanyin did not stop in tears, but took a step in the opposite direction and passed by. At the same time, their arms were retracted and swept out sideways again.
The arm just swept over most of the time, but I saw that my left foot retreated backward and crushed the grass, and then my body moved in the opposite direction.
"Hey!" The dagger crossed again, and Guanyin had tears, but he didn’t move a step. His arm moved slightly outward for half a minute. At this time, the dagger had gone towards Guanyin’s tearful chest.
This kind of exercise is also a fine look. He must have practiced so many times and made sufficient preparations to attend this martial arts meeting. Unexpectedly, he met such a strong enemy early.
Guanyin tearfully watched the yellow dagger stab at himself and did not retreat or dodge the dagger in his hand. A revolving knife tip had thrust at the dagger and stabbed it in the yellow forearm.
The grave frowned, no matter how hard it was inserted in the dagger foot of the forearm, "poof!" The dagger was inserted into Guanyin’s tearful chest.
And the dead arm has been brought out of a wound by Guanyin’s tearful dagger, and blood drips on the grass between them, and the blade of Guanyin’s tearful dagger has also been dyed red with blood.
Yellow feet retreat, body back, trying to pull out the dagger inserted in Guanyin’s tearful chest. However, Guanyin’s tearful body suddenly stepped forward.
Just stopped the dead from pulling out the dagger. At Guanyin’s tearful eyes, I didn’t want to suddenly lift my foot and kick it in Guanyin’s tearful abdomen. Then I leaned back and fell to the ground.
But the dagger was pulled out.
Guanyin stepped on it in front of her body with tears. Unfortunately, it was a short dagger in her hand. If it were a pike, she wouldn’t stab her in the grave.
The grave rolled backwards in a mess and was about to get up. Guanyin was in tears. At this time, he had rushed to the grave and stepped forward with his left foot and suddenly hit a hook.
The difference is that he still holds the dagger in his hand.
"Bang!" Guanyin’s tearful fist will be unstable when it hits the dead, and her body will lose its balance again. Guanyin’s tearful arm will not only rise, but also the dagger will cross the dead cheek again.
Guanyin took a step forward suddenly with tears in her eyes, and her arm suddenly strengthened the dagger and plunged to the grave.