I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

The puppet of the purple pupil jumped high, the mace whistled, and the dense blood thorns were scary and terrible.

　　An Bulang's body shook in time, and the mace hacked beside him, but the powerful and powerful force shocked the earth.

　　The teenager's body moved, and the spark fire sword rainbow made a perfect trajectory, splitting the purple pupil puppet above from the middle into two halves.

　　 At this time, the blood drop and spiral stinger had already struck him in tandem.

　　The roulette-like sharp sawtooth of blood drops connected with an iron chain is aimed at the bottom of his abdomen. The sharp tip of the Spiral Stinger was aimed at his back door.

　　 Both angles are very tricky.

　　 Replaced by ordinary Na Ling monks, in this case, you can only choose Bao Ji or Bao Ju.

　　 This is a real desperation. Although it will not die, the physical injury is enough to make the victim remember his life, and the puppet's strange smile is really terrifying.

　　 "Gemini Starlight!"

　　An Bulang's face remained the same, and he slashed the blood drops to the front, completely exposing the back door to the attack of the spiral stinger.

　　Puppet puppet behind him smiled "giggled".

However, it hadn’t been proud of it at 0.1 second, and he was shocked to find that a purple fire sword fell from the sky, like a mirror attack of An Bulang’s attack. I don’t know where it came from, but it fell towards it... …

　　 Bang!

　　 The collision of two bursts.

　　Two purple pupil puppets were repelled by An Bulang.

An Bulang chased after the victory, stepped on the ground violently, his body flew out like a sharp arrow, the puppet of the purple pupil holding the blood drop in front was a burst of slash, the first move chopped off the nasty blood drop, the second move That purple pupil puppet was directly cut into eight pieces!

　　 At this moment, there are four purple pupil puppets, striking from different directions.

　　 An Bu Lang's eyes are as bright as a sword, a starry sword, a clever and magnificent sword move, which will completely resolve the attack of the purple pupil puppet.

　　 The sharp weapon collisions again and again are like flashing sparks, and each time the collision, the puppet will be retreated, and it is impossible to confront An Bulang directly.

　　 "Hahaha... It's too slow, it's too slow!"

　　An Bulang laughed while attacking.

　　 "What can this pile of waste copper and iron do?"

　　 A puppet of purple pupil bent like a snake, escaped the sword of An Bulang, but his head was kicked by An Bulang.

　　Green pupil puppets die when they meet, and purple pupil puppets can barely make two moves. If they don't rely on quantitative advantage, they will be killed in minutes.

　　 "Zizizi..." There are three purple pupil puppets, twin pupils flash, and suddenly the quiet purple energy rays are launched towards the waves.

Anbulang star fire sword waved across the sky, and all the faint purple energy rays were merged into the blade, not only did not hurt him, but made his sword power soared, backhanded, and puppeted one of the purple pupils. Split in half!

　　 His sword danced like crazy, and he slashed towards the puppet.

　　The puppets fell down one after another. The green-eyed puppets like cannon fodder and the purple-eyed puppets like moths were all spared. From the outsider's point of view, the fighting here is terrible and frightening.

　　Of course, the word miserable can only be used to describe the puppet, and the ground is full of puppet wreckage, and you can see it everywhere.

　　An Bu Lang is a great devil standing upright!

　　 "Just this? Just this? Just this?"

　　 "A pile of scrap copper and rotten iron is coming up, what can you do?"

　　 An Bulang laughed and enjoyed the battle extremely.

　　The puppets have killed their red eyes and rushed towards the waves.

　　Not only the dozens of puppets on the scene, the puppets of the whole Luoshan were mobilized, and they rushed towards the battlefield of Anbulang.

　　 is not afraid of how many waves come, and still vaguely controls the number of puppets, which has been maintained at sixty. He is not unable to wipe out all puppets in one go, but this is obviously not consistent with the concept of sustainable development.

　　Like now, it is the most correct and safest way to keep pulling hatred and let the stars continue to come to the door.

　　 That's right, this is how he behaves.

　　 No waves.

　　 can win!

　　 The top of Luoshan Mountain.

　　 The mentors had been dumbfounded, and for the first time they felt a blank brain.

　　 Motu with his beard, and even flicked a few hairs with his hands.

　　 "This...is this person really a student?"

　　Motu looked at An Bulang who was killed in the puppet crowd and said with a trembling voice.

"Fantastic skills, swordsmanship, and endurance ability are unsolvable. I can face a dozen of puppets of continuous attack and be undefeated for a long time. It can even be said to be easy. With such strength, I have been an evaluation instructor for so many years. Have seen..." Ding Qing gave An Bulang the highest rating!

　　 "His star points have exceeded the most in history..." A mentor murmured when he saw the number close to three thousand star points on the star card in the sword of Anbulang.

　　 "No way, there are too many puppets he killed."

　　 "I'm not a dark wood tutor yet, I don't know what is going on, I have to target An Bulang."

　　 Another black tutor Wen Yan was stunned for a while, and then suddenly said: "No! If you say that the previous derogation of puppets, An Anlang deliberately did it..."

　　 The remarks were silent.

　　 There was also the voice of some tutors who took a breath.

　　 "If this is the case..."

　　 "The boy is so terrible!!"

　　At this time, An Bulang, who killed the puppet in Luoshan, did not know that his image in the eyes of the mentors had become more and more evil, even approaching the level of monsters.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Another puppet was cut off by An Bulang.

　　 did not wait for a gasp, and suddenly a dozen puppets rushed in front of him, attacking dazzling.

　　An Bulang rushed to kill with a sword, the sound of collision, tearing sound, endless ears.

　　 "Too weak, too weak, really too weak!"

　　 "First-rate puppets have the way, second-rate puppets have gods, and third-rate puppets have spirits, and these puppets are completely non-influential, non-influential puppets, hahaha..."

　　An Bulang slammed while laughing boldly.

　　 Within Luoshan, the dark-wood body of Jinyi's tutor trembles straight, ten colorful fingers dance continuously, and the expression gradually changes from a calm smile to a dire.

　　 "Puppets that don't flow, puppets that don't flow..."

　　 "hehehehehehe..."

　　 The dark ring on the ring finger flashed.

　　 dressed in a red dress, the height of a dark skeleton man, more than one foot tall, suddenly floated behind the dark wood, with two extremely sharp sickles hanging on the back.

　　 hum...

　　 The horrible ripples stirred in the void.

　　 "Puppets who are not influential, can't really cure you..."

　　 "So, I will use this third-rate puppet to meet you..."

　　The dark wood waved gently with one hand and said, "Go, Black Grim Reaper, let him experience what a real puppet way..."

　　……

　　 Boom! !

　　 The earthquake shook.

　　Ziyan Jianqi pulled out a gully on the ground.

　　The three-headed puppet with green eyes was split in half at the same time.

　　 "Didi......"

　　The star point of Anbulang has broken through the three thousand mark!

　　He didn't know so many stars, could he get the first place, but he felt that the first three should be there. Get a little more, and cheer a bit more, it should be able to hit the first!

　　 Ten thousand stars, you should be able to take the first place.

　　 Yes, in order to be safe, he is struggling towards 10,000 stars.

　　 But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is often unsatisfactory. Just when he and the puppet play the sweeping music happily, they suddenly realize that there is a different breath coming.

　　 "Yo, Brother Lang, you can."

　　 "These are your handwriting?"

　　 The pleasantly sweet voice suddenly came from not far away.

　　An Bulang saw a young girl, tapping leaves on her toes, and fluttering down on a small branch. The pair of snow-white shapely legs, under the golden skirt, was crystal-clear and bright.

　　 The person who came was not someone else, it was the person who An Anlang wanted to overcome, Jin Yuexi!

　　Jin Yuexi stood on the branch, looking at the stupid limbs in front of the ground, and the puppets who went to and fro in the waves. The beautiful eyes for the first time appeared surprised.

　　 "God... what did you do?"

　　 "How do these puppets go crazy at you?"

　　An Bulang while killing the puppet, said blankly: "Guess."

　　Jin Yuexi carefully observed the state of the puppet, nodded with a pointed jaw, and slowly said: "Did you say...you have some kind of trick to get enmity with the puppeteer?"

　　An Bu Lang: "..."

　　 wanted to ask this woman to guess, but she didn't expect her to be so accurate!

　　 "I guess right?" Jin Yuexi asked with a smile.

　　 "No." An Bulang replied.

"Oh?" Jin Yuexi's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked suspiciously at An Bulang, but found that An Bulang didn't look at her. Instead, he focused on cutting the puppet, but the intensity of cutting the puppet seemed to increase. After a while, some puppets on the scene were not enough to cut.

　　 "Why are you a student afraid that I will come over and rob you with monsters?" The girl smiled lightly.

　　An Bulang still didn't speak, and was madly fighting with the puppet.

　　As the puppets became fewer and fewer, An Bulang finally couldn't sit still and shouted: "On the basis of this incomprehensible commodity, he also deliberately defeated me, too naive, hahaha..."

　　 "Waste, all waste!"

　　 With the screams of An Bulang, the puppets on the battlefield seem to be a little more crazy, and the puppets that continue to flow around around are also faster.

　　 Jin Yuexi really understand!

　　 Sure enough, as she guessed, An Bulang was pulling the hatred of the puppeteer!

　　 At this time, UU reading books www. uukanshu. Com around the battlefield, talented students have been attracted by the puppet anomalies or fighting movements, and come here.

　　After hiding in the woods, they secretly looked at the center of the battle and saw a man who was fighting with a large group of puppets but stood undefeated, all standing in shock.

　　 What a powerful figure this is, what a style of unparalleled combat power!

　　 ran them everywhere and gave them the puppet of the deepest nightmare. In the sword shadow of the white man, it was as fragile as a toy, and it broke apart.

　　Puppets pounced towards the teenagers as if they were endless.

　　The youth's sword spirit is agitated, and the aura seems to be endless, pouring out like crazy.

　　What kind of power is this?

　　 "That man..."

　　 "Has dominated the battlefield!"

　　 A sect, Tianjiao, murmured.

　　……

(The data on the first day of the listing has come out. Seriously, the data is not ideal, which is much worse than expected... The snail was brutal at first, and then completely lost for a day. There was no codeword, and I couldn’t think of what I said before. Those words will be realized after the testimonials are put on the shelf. After thinking about it, let's send all the manuscripts.)

(The first order is not as high as it is said outside. I see that this book doesn’t have a fine badge yet. Several books have splash screen pushes during the same period, and there are no snails, streaking... Alas, don’t say it anyway, hope. Everyone can support it, give some power to the snail, thanks~~)

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