Chapter nine hundred and sixty-five Combat output depends on roar
Just as knight-errant A was getting ready for battle, the evil spirits outside quarreled more and more fiercely.
Now it has risen to such a level as dividing Fang Ning’s arms and thighs … I heard that Fang Ning was more and more angry.
At this time, the fire dragon suddenly disappeared, and a dark sword was born!
With such drastic changes, the evil spirits immediately stopped quarreling and got to know each other at once, and immediately dispersed to form a network in all directions of heaven and earth.
"It’s true that hearing that dragons can change at will is not as good as seeing!" The biggest fit evil spirits shouted at his ghosts.
"Hum just a born baby dragon means limited, even if you can change again, how can you escape our pursuit? Just dying! " Opposite a fit evil spirits sneered.
"All right, stop talking nonsense and let’s do it together!" The biggest fit evil spirits still faintly feel the horror of this black flying sword when giving orders.
The words sound just fell, and a number of crazy waves suddenly broke away!
So is his evil spirit, and he speaks the same words.
At that time, the encirclement waves were intertwined and oscillated endlessly, and even the faint ones had broken signs!
Even the tiniest dust was shocked into nothing at this moment!
Although they are violent, cruel and bloodthirsty, their fighting talent is extremely high, and they are not worse than the war demons in the underworld. They have always been the main force in the two world wars.
Since this dragon is good at change, it can naturally become bigger and smaller, and it is good at avoiding entity attacks, which obviously has no effect. This wave attack can be perfectly restrained.
This leads the attack on the fit evil spirits, although they don’t say he is evil spirits, but they all launch the same attack at the same time in vain!
It was the moment when the black sword disappeared, followed by several waves of siege and then appeared behind the evil spirit!
"Living is painful, life is instantaneous and eternal death can make you truly free!"
The black sword suddenly appeared such a sound and then plunged into the heart of the evil spirit.
"This is impossible!" The head devil must live, and he wants to turn around and look, but he finds that it has no head at all.
Then the whole evil spirit was torn apart, and when it approached the peak of the sea level, the strong man didn’t even resist a blow!
That black flying sword is so powerful!
This change immediately deter that evil spirits who are surround the net.
They instantly lifted the encirclement and gathered together to support a bloody tent!
The conversion of attack and defense is fast and worthy of the elite name of the evil spirits who guard the ghost world.
"Er, uncle, although you are a little ashamed of this line, its power is really not weak … Pepe" Fang Ning praised.
"Did I say that shameful line just now?" Grandpa didn’t admit it.
"Well, who else besides you? This cheekiness is rare. "Fang Ning was very surprised.
"It’s this broken sword that gives birth to spirituality after being infused with mana by a god of death. I haven’t had any movement in the front plate for so long. It’s still not good to upgrade to the mythical level. This god of death can give birth to spiritual wisdom by blessing it with a magical effect." Grandpa said bitterly.
"Oh, sure enough, God is God. There is always a place where everything is different." Fang Ning understood very well.
"Which side are you on? Incredibly also took the opportunity to scold me "big ye very depressed way.
"Cut the crap and beat you while I’m still angry." Fang Ning didn’t expect uncle to be so sensitive and change the subject quickly.
"Didn’t you distract me first?" The big ye depressed way and then in the thread to deal with the eyes gathered in array of evil spirits.
The black sword was aimed at the blood-red tent, and then a sound sounded from the sword.
"There is no living thing that can kill the big ye ….."
The sound just fell and the blood red tent was slightly moved and showed no signs of damage.
Compared with the movement of the former assassin, it’s like a stone thrown into the sea.
At this time, the evil spirits hid in the red tent and quarreled fiercely again.
"No, how did it suddenly become so severe? The dragon has changed its flying sword strength, but it can kill an evil ghost with a 20,000-year-old fit. "