Terrorist recovery begins

Countless ice crystals rose from the ground, locked on Shen Jiao, and killed them in a row!

Shen Jiao looked at the oncoming ice crystals, her face was calm, and the sickly smile on her face was even worse.

"Just this trick, but it's not enough!"

"Come out, poisonous scorpion with a human face!"

The void behind Shen Jiao was torn apart, a cloud of purple poisonous mist emerged, and a huge dark purple phantom appeared.

A dark purple poisonous scorpion with a half-human face, and a dark purple light emitting from the huge scorpion claws.

Behind Shen Jiao, the poisonous scorpion with human face danced lightly, and its long and huge scorpion tail stabbed out.

"Fifth soul skill, poisonous thorn giant needle!"

The purple scorpion tail swept across the ice crystal spikes, but a piece of ice crystal was still hitting Shen Jiao's forehead.

Shen Jiao slowly stretched out her hand and grabbed the ice spike.

Click!

Using force with his wrist, he directly crushed the ice spikes, turned them into ice slags, and fell to the ground.

"That's it?"

Mo Qingcheng's face was solemn, her sixth soul ability was just so lightly dispelled by Shen Jiao!

The strength is not at one level at all.

Shen Jiao: "Those who prevent me from looking for my little brother must be eliminated!"

"Drink!"

The poisonous mist on the human-faced poisonous scorpion soared into the sky, turning into a giant hand that held up to the sky, and slapped down on Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng's face was startled, and he was about to release his soul power to resist.

A figure stood in front of her.

Lin Que held the magic knife Thousand Blades, facing the giant hand formed by the purple poisonous mist, he drew the knife and slashed!

The astonishing blood-colored saber energy directly fell into the hands of the poisonous mist giant.

Lin Que frowned: "Nimma, this sick girl has two brushes!"

"Since I can't split you, I will burn you!"

"Sura Fierce Prison!"

Dark red flames poured into his right arm, and Lin Que punched out with a fist. The giant fist of flames scattered the giant hand of the poisonous mist.

Seeing Lin Que attacking Mo Qingcheng, Shen Jiao was so angry that she trembled all over and fell into madness.

"Little brother, how can you help other women!"

"I want to eliminate her, she will be covered in venom!"

"You can only belong to me!"

Lin Que: "Ah bah!"

"I only belong to Sister Hongye!"

"You are nothing!"

Seeing Lin Que's air, Qin Feng couldn't help asking, "Brother, she's level 68, can you do it?"

Lin Que glanced at Shen Jiao, and confidently made an OK gesture.

?(?????????)??!

next second.

Lin Que raised his knife and rushed towards Shen Jiao.

Qin Feng looked at Lin Que's retreating back, his brows pensive.

Brother, the meaning of your gesture is a bit broad!

I don't understand!

In Lin Que's hand, the magic knife Thousand Blades slashed at Shen Jiao.

The scorpion pincers of the human-faced poisonous scorpion firmly bit the magic knife Qianren, Shen Jiao looked at Lin Que and said, "Little brother, you should stop struggling, follow me, and I will make you happy."

"As far as our genes are concerned, if we make children, they must also be very talented, and Yushu is facing the wind!"

"I'll buy you a sports car and live in a mansion!"

Lin Que: ...

My mother-in-law!

Big sister, can you stop being so self-indulgent.

We're both still fighting, and you're thinking so far ahead of me that you almost didn't name the baby.

Do I agree?

Chapter 551 The meaning of 3 minutes

"Little brother, I'm giving you a chance, come with me yourself, or let me be a knight."

Shen Jiao's nimble little tongue licked her lips and let out a sip.

Lin Que's scalp tingled when he watched this scene!

Woman, your thoughts are very dangerous, let the old man save you!

"Spirit Devouring Slash!"

Lin Que drew his saber and slashed, the bloody saber aura rushed straight to Shen Jiao's face.

But before the saber qi approached, the double pincers of the human-faced poisonous scorpion waved, and with a few swings, the saber qi was cut into two parts.

Shen Jiao looked at Lin Que with a sick face, and laughed wantonly.

"Little brother, you are so naughty!"

"Later, I'm going to drag you into the woods and spank you!"

Lin Que trembled all over, this shit is really sharp.

This cutting knife is so fast, if it cuts other things, it will be just a click.

Still want to spank my ass!

This woman is plotting against me!

"Little brother, I'm here!"

"Ahaha~."

In the next second, dozens of throwing knives stabbed at Lin Que.

Lin Que: "Damn it!"

He hurriedly used Void Teleport to escape into the void, but no matter how Lin Que dodged, the throwing knife bit Lin Que tightly as if it had eyes.

Every time Lin Que escaped from the void, a new throwing knife appeared.

Can't get rid of it at all.

Worthy!

Lin Que looked at the densely packed flying knives, and there was no angle for him to dodge.

If this drags on, sooner or later the soul power will be consumed by this girl.

"I fought with you!"

"The first soul skill, Blood Dragon Armor!"

"Sura Fierce Prison!"

Pieces of blood-colored dragon scales condense to form a pair of mighty armor.

The flying knives slashed on the blood dragon armor, drawing a series of knife marks, but they couldn't penetrate the armor!

Dark red flames condensed on the blade of the Demon Saber Qianren, and Lin Que slashed sharply.

The blazing knife soared into the sky, killing all the remaining flying knives.

Before Lin Que could be happy, a cloud of purple poisonous mist enveloped him, in which countless flying knives appeared.

Lin Que:! ! !

How is this even going to be played?

No wonder ghosts are no match for this girl, so strong, how can they play happily!

Get props.

The third soul skill was continuously activated, recovering the knife marks on his body.

He took out a bottle of Chaoshenpulse Power and drank it, his state was full.

Lin Que took out the big golden sword and pointed at Shen Jiao obliquely: "Woman, I'll give you a chance, there's still time to escape!"

"Otherwise, if I go down with this sword, you will be destroyed!"

The corner of Shen Jiao's mouth curled up in a playful way, and she said with a morbidly crazy smile: "Little brother, please play with me to your heart's content!"

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Shen Jiao's spirit power reached level 69!

Lin Que:? ? ?

This woman still has a hand.

At level 69, I still play with a hammer!

Don't be cowardly!

If he fell into the hands of a sick girl and spread the word, how could he mess around!

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!

"Look at my great sword!"

"All beings are equal!"

Lin Que held up the big golden sword and slashed towards Shen Jiao.

Shen Jiao looked at the big golden sword attacking, her face was calm, the scorpion pincers with Wuhun human face behind her were covered with purple poisonous mist.

"The heart of a snake and scorpion, the soul of a man is broken!"

"The sixth soul skill, death waltz!"

The poisonous scorpions with human faces danced in the poisonous mist, and countless venomous scorpions flew around and killed Lin Que.

The golden sword burst out with a dazzling golden sword light, and collided with the venom flying knife, making a deafening crash.

boom!

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the big golden sword began to crack from the tip, and shattered into pieces with a bang!

Lin Que:! ! !

Lao Tzu's big golden sword is shattered!

This is outrageous!

Hurry up!

Lin Que was about to use Void Teleport to escape.

next second.

"Little brother, where are you going!"