Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The first thousand ninety-seven chapters of scrap street assassination

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Lin Bei Chen jumped up.

"Is people killing?"

He immediately questioned.

The old antistor did not answer directly.

Instead, I sent an address: "After half a time, I am waiting for you here.

Lin North Chen is hesitant, and he said: "Good.

He agreed.

There is no too much nonsense.

Avoid speaking, but exposing yourself too anxious mentality, lost the possibility of bargaining space.

Slowly collapse 'unicorn three generations superconducting crystal', Linbei Chen's face, there is a touch of aggression.

In other words, the last time, the Lord wanted to see himself, and the result was rejected by himself, they took another way to invite? It seems that he really swells.

Lin North Chen began to reflect on his words and deeds.

Because everything is too smooth, there is no more opponents in the gods, causing him to have a 'god of gods, but thus' illusion.

Also let him not really understand the status and class of the gods in this world.

Especially the dealerism.

No, it can't be so old.

Little.

Lin Bei Chen's momentum in the heart, combing all his own cards, all over it.

Then start.

The address gave the old artist, in the central area of ​​the wilderness.

It is not far from Xiaoyou.

Lin North is not going to go.

Because he thinks on the side.

The situation is rapidly deteriorated, and it is exceeded him.

He walked and felt that he should come to the 'field help'.

So he sent a WeChat with the snow.

But this dog goddess does not seem to be online, so there is no reply.

Lin Bei Chen wants to think, and open the [Wangeic Calendar] on the mobile phone, give yourself a gossip.

"Yes to travel.

"IG.

"Avoid opening the earth ..."

It looks like a sign.

However, this app is not used for a long time, and I don't know the spirit.

Anyway, the last time ... not very good.

The shadow on the street is getting less and less.

The Wilderness City is a city-based city, there are many remote and dark streets.

Even some unusual ancient roads.

Lin Bei Chen walks according to the mobile phone navigation, choosing the fastest route, and inevitably passing some of the abandoned area.

The sound of the Warcraft is faint.

Time is already a night, the light in the sky is dark.

Lin North Chen quickly travel.

Suddenly - .

It seems that the hair brids have a sound of the air.

In the hearts of Lin North, the tricks were alert.

A arrow, scratching the void.

When the sound sounds, it has been taken to the front of Lin North.

Lin Bei Chen is not too late to dodge.

He raised his hand in his consciousness.

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The arrow is shot on the arm and splashed a blood flower.

Someone wants to kill me? This idea has emerged in the instant in the mind, and the pain on the arm came.

The least archer is also the strongman of the war.

Lin North Chen made a judgment.

Next moment, in the darkness of the distance, if there is a voices of the bow, there is no sound.

Then countless points of cold, welcoming the face in dim air.

The pupil in Linbei is quickly close to the enlargement.

He has a hand floating, and the force of "God of Guarda" is.

Red red flames skyrocket.

One support arrow is in front of Lin North, and the temperature is incadled into fly ash.

The special arrow on his arm is softened at a point.

"who?"

Lin North Chen said: "Roll out.

Respond to him is the rain of the second wave.

Lin North Chen's anti-hand is in the empty, will summon [Fire "summon in his hand, raise his hand.

Face the blast.

The wall of sword wind with flame effect.

All arrows, after passing through the wind wall of the sword, I don't have any disappearance, just like another time and space.

A singing sound sounded.

The strange ink green mist, moment spread in this waste street.

Unilateral.

The air is filled with a faint smell.

God? In addition to the archer, the midst of the dismissal is still hidden? Is it the old guy? Do not.

It should be not.

The old antique teacher under the main gods, the vastness of the power is like Wang Yang, must be a powerful anti-sky, will not use this auxiliary temple - not to mention, this kind of power, is not a greatry .

Linbei Chen's mind is circulated, and it is completely operational "God of Knowing".

The red flame is crazy, forming a flame shroud.

The ink green mist did not break the fire blade invaded to Lin North.

Toss.

The fire is fired with green mist, making a refining.

Ink green fog is like boiling water, you get rich.

If there is no sing, it is endless.

At the same time, a subtle air flow touch is passed.

The enemy hidden in the dark shot.

Lin North is not hesitant, and the sword will be .

'Pseudo Sword Eight - Longxiang'.

This is the trick of a group of groups that the mobile phone is derived.

The sound of the sword blade cuts the body.

Four sneak attacks made a pneumatic smoke disappeared in the empty empty.

"Give me out.

Lin North Chen low drink, show the order of the "schistrans].

The variant version of the flame thorns are emerging in the place where the sound appears before.

But there is no binding induction.

Obviously, the midplane is extremely sensitive, and it has been avoided in advance.

Lin North Chen smiled.

Did you avoid it? The spirit of the power is endless.

The mutated version of the epitoprote "of the thorns] is spread out in four sides.

!

The sound is broken.

It is a gun.

War will grade God warrior.

Lin Bei Chen's ear is slightly moved, and the sword will meet.

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Sword gun intersect.

The genius sound of the sharp edges.

The air passed through a bad smoke.

The warrior of the war, the mandatory, and the bone is not available.

Milometers away.

A deserted castle top.

Grid Eight Wilderness Look at the screens from the crystal screen, not frowning.

Displayed on the screen is the battle screen of Zhonglin Beichen, Wattun.

"What happened? Is it again been killed?"

Seeing the 'Dragon Gun' Xie Yunlong is killing, covering the eight waste is extremely dissatisfied, said: "Is this a famous assassin on the magic list?"

A purple purple, the young people, clothing, Pei Yu, the eyebrows are all proud of the color, and the road: "Reassure, this is the appetizer, the kid has already in the" shot an arrow ', Curse the body, kill us five, is already a strong end, how long does it take?

Grid 8: "I want to speed up the speed, solve it as soon as possible, this person is not general, all parties concerned.

"Don't worry, everything is in my calculation.

The young man in the purple hair, shaking a fan in his hand, smiling confidently: "You can kill this alarming city genius, really exciting, I [ ] shot, when is it wrong, As long as the information you provide is accurate, he will die today.