Of course, Seniore could not bet on the other party's thrown items without any threat. He immediately made a move away and flashed to the distance, allowing the iron cigarette box sealed by the spiritual wall to fall to the ground.
Then, he opened his mouth again and let out a sharp whistle.
It seemed as if the roar from the depths of the spirit body made Klein's head tingle. Even if he often accepted the whispering damage from the real Creator, Mr. Door, etc., and had a very strong resistance to similar attacks, he would inevitably have a brief stagnation, and his nose was burning, as if there were capillaries ruptured.
However, the weakening effect of its own resistance and bribery has caused this stagnation to be only a moment, and this is something that General Seniore, the blood, could not know.
So Klein pretended not to recover so quickly, showing his weak side, waiting for the enemy to take the bait.
In normal battles, because the resentful soul can jump with mirror-like things, and it is impossible to judge the position in advance. Even if he creates clusters of flames and completes continuous flashes, he cannot keep the distance within 5 meters. The manipulation of the spiritual line is always interrupted just after a little effect.
To this end, he planned to take a little risk and let his opponent jump into the trap he dug, end the battle as soon as possible, and flee to the edge of the cliff.
Seeing that the target was significantly dull due to the damage of the resentful soul roaring many times, Seniore made his breath deeper without hesitation.
Klein's eyes, the figure above the blood quickly appeared, and the ratio was reduced, making it extremely clear.
This is not like a reflection of the outside world, these two villains seem to live in their pupils!
When the possession of the resentful soul was almost done, Klein, who was dressed in rags and charred, bent down his back slightly, and calmly stretched out his palm to the left, as if a polite gentleman was saying please.
The wriggling hunger maintained that evil and noble black, forcibly distorting the goal of General Blood.
And because of the frozen halo just now, there were white frost and crystals condensed everywhere, which was equivalent to a mirror!
On the thin layer of ice, Seniore's figure wearing a triangle hat appeared, his expression slightly surprised.
At this time, the wriggling hunger switched to a deep and dark state again, and Klein spitted out a demonic word full of filthy meaning:
slow!
Seniore, who was about to jump away with the help of mirror-like things, suddenly became stiff and uncontrollably outlined. His movements were very rigid and he failed to succeed in his attempt.
Because of the slowness and inability to apply it continuously, Klein made the gloves in his left palm pale and dyed them a little green.
Living zombies!
The frost and white ice on the ground intensified again, spreading rapidly to Seniore, allowing him, who was slow to move, to turn into a complete ice sculpture.
Klein, who knew that the resentful soul had strong freezing resistance, did not neglect it. He spent a second to make the squirming hunger look like gold.
The illusory black thin threads in his eyes disappeared, and two dazzling silver-white lightning burst out from deep to surface.
Interrogator, mental piercing!
In the normal state, Seniore's body, which is a body that is as physically combined with the flesh, will only be affected in a small amount, and even causes the other party to suffer a backlash. However, he had just gotten rid of the slowness and had not yet lifted the ice, and could only forcibly bear this invisible arrow against the spiritual body!
His mind was like a knife's tip, and he stirred it hard, and the pain spread throughout his body, causing him to lose his mind for a short time.
When he woke up and was about to jump continuously and to pull away, the cold-tempered adventurer on the opposite side opened his mouth again:
slow!
Shit... The blood-leading general Seniore's movements became dull and slow again, and then, he undoubtedly endured the two subsequent attacks of Frozen and Spiritual Puncture.
When he barely got rid of it, German Sparrow, with dark hair and brown eyes, opened his mouth for the third time with a expressionless look:
slow!
Seniore felt anger and despair in his heart, and then he fell into the previous cycle.
Klein, who had three connections and three connections to control his opponent, had already begun to secretly manipulate the line of the blood general's spiritual body.
In fact, his most effective way now is to use the death knives to give the target two or three fatal shots to the target with the death knives. However, his previous failure experience told him that the enemy has magical items that can make him lucky. An attack that is too direct and too fatal may lead to an accident, and it will not achieve the desired effect.
Because of this, he chose to gradually manipulate the line of spirit bodies!
Time passed quickly, and Crane ran around the blood general Senegal to avoid attacks that might have come from the Rose School demigods, while manipulating the line of spirits, gradually reaching a state of initial control.
Three seconds, two seconds, one second!
Seniore's thoughts suddenly became stagnant, and every part of his body seemed to be covered with rust.
Klein had no energy to use the wriggling hunger again, and continued to deepen his control and wandered around slowly but not quickly.
No...can't...continue...so...Seniore's thoughts flashed slowly, and a transparent ice crystal arrow condensed in front of him.
It was dyed with a little shade of green, like paying tribute to the surrounding woods.
Klein, who witnessed the other party's slow motion throughout the whole process, took out the "Travels of Grossel" in his chest and set up his pose.
Whoosh!
The ice crystal arrow finally shot out, and seemed to go straight to Klein's chest, but suddenly changed direction on the way and went upwards!
This should have been an unusually sudden and fatal change, but Seniore's control of his thoughts was much slower. When the ice crystal arrow was about to reach Crane's body, he received the order. The change was not sufficient and he was quite hasty. Krane moved "Grossel's Travels" and easily blocked it.
Seniore's face seemed to turn a little pale again. After several seconds of thinking, he slowly opened his mouth and tried to make a resentful roar.
Klein was ready and spoke out first:
Bang!
The air bullet was shot out quickly and hit Seniore in the mouth, causing his head to tilt back, his teeth to fall, and the screaming sound died in his throat.
Seeing that the control deepened a little bit, Seniore's resistance was disintegrated again and again, and even the madman-like outbreak that was about to lose his mind was interrupted. Klein felt a little joy in his heart.
At this moment, the shrill, sharp, terrible baby cries suddenly appeared and echoed in the woods.
Klein's body was bulging, and the "Grossell Travels" in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and his brain seemed to be tightly pinched by an invisible palm, temporarily losing the sense of everything, including the line of spirits, and Seniore's manipulation was lifted.
Hundred meters away from them, the large black baby with a swollen, dry and wrinkled skin but seemed to have just come out of the water had left his illusion state and returned to reality.
His limbs were thin and long, with only an irregular hole on his face, and his white teeth were covered with a full circle.
At this moment, Jacks had obvious and profound wounds on his body, which penetrated the black and swollen skin, causing the rotten black and green liquid inside to flow out.
After the Rose Demigod emerged, he stopped hiding or escaping, roaring like crazy, making a baby crying sound, causing Crane to fall into a semi-cool and half-painful state at the same time, and even showed signs of losing control.
The four blonde and red-eyed heads jumped out of the void, opened their mouths together, and let out a silent scream, calming the terrifying cry.
Renette Nicole and Jacks once again fought, sometimes in the spiritual world, sometimes in reality, wandering quickly among leaves, weeds, insect eggs, ice crystals, and thorns.
General Seniore and Clein stood in their original position in a daze, trying their best to get rid of the influence of the baby's crying just now.
In this regard, Seniore believed that as a resentful soul, he had advantages that others could not reach, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a little.
He had already figured out what to do with the other party next.
But at this time, in his eyes, the gaze of the adventurer with a torn and cold temperament had become clear!
This distance the baby cried and stopped, and only a second passed!
Klein, who was extremely experienced, recovered first and found that Seniore was still sluggish and slow.
Chance!He felt a move in his heart, and did not try many unexpected long-range attacks, nor did he choose the spiritual line to control the line that needs to spend more time. He kicked his right foot and jumped towards the other side like a cheetah.
His left palm gloves were deep and dark. They fell behind him and condensed a huge weapon composed of magma and flames, which was closer to a knife.
Apostle of Desire, Sword of Magma!
Pick!
Klein's body crossed from Seneol's left, and the burning giant sword swept across the opponent's chest and abdomen, stuck in the middle.
After a moment, Seniore was ignited by the light blue flame, but his body was only damaged and he did not lose his life. He screamed in pain.
After the two passed by, Klein directly abandoned the Sword of Magma, stepped on his left foot, and turned his body, facing the back of the bloody General, and pressed the iron-black death knell to the back of the other party's head.
He didn't use a fatal attack, but pulled the trigger directly!
With the bang, his body suddenly shook, because the place where his feet were stepping on seemed to be a hole, so the death bell suddenly slid down, and a light golden bullet hit the side of Seniore's neck.
Blood stained with yin green splashed out, and the blood would lose half of its neck, fall forward, and fall into a coma, but still not die.
Klein was about to re-shot when the sky suddenly dimmed and an arm stretched out!
The arms are ten meters long, with dark and sticky surfaces, and have strange bulges. They are either skeleton heads, three-dimensional eyes, or sharp tongues. As soon as they appear, the entire forest sways.
All the green leaves withered, all the insects died stiffly, all the wild beasts were either paralyzed on the ground, or bit themselves wildly, covered in blood!
Klein's premonition of danger was extremely strong. He closed his eyes suddenly, rushed to the ground ahead, and then rolled in, grabbed "Grossel's Travels" and blocked it in front of him!
Then, he opened his mouth again and let out a sharp whistle.
It seemed as if the roar from the depths of the spirit body made Klein's head tingle. Even if he often accepted the whispering damage from the real Creator, Mr. Door, etc., and had a very strong resistance to similar attacks, he would inevitably have a brief stagnation, and his nose was burning, as if there were capillaries ruptured.
However, the weakening effect of its own resistance and bribery has caused this stagnation to be only a moment, and this is something that General Seniore, the blood, could not know.
So Klein pretended not to recover so quickly, showing his weak side, waiting for the enemy to take the bait.
In normal battles, because the resentful soul can jump with mirror-like things, and it is impossible to judge the position in advance. Even if he creates clusters of flames and completes continuous flashes, he cannot keep the distance within 5 meters. The manipulation of the spiritual line is always interrupted just after a little effect.
To this end, he planned to take a little risk and let his opponent jump into the trap he dug, end the battle as soon as possible, and flee to the edge of the cliff.
Seeing that the target was significantly dull due to the damage of the resentful soul roaring many times, Seniore made his breath deeper without hesitation.
Klein's eyes, the figure above the blood quickly appeared, and the ratio was reduced, making it extremely clear.
This is not like a reflection of the outside world, these two villains seem to live in their pupils!
When the possession of the resentful soul was almost done, Klein, who was dressed in rags and charred, bent down his back slightly, and calmly stretched out his palm to the left, as if a polite gentleman was saying please.
The wriggling hunger maintained that evil and noble black, forcibly distorting the goal of General Blood.
And because of the frozen halo just now, there were white frost and crystals condensed everywhere, which was equivalent to a mirror!
On the thin layer of ice, Seniore's figure wearing a triangle hat appeared, his expression slightly surprised.
At this time, the wriggling hunger switched to a deep and dark state again, and Klein spitted out a demonic word full of filthy meaning:
slow!
Seniore, who was about to jump away with the help of mirror-like things, suddenly became stiff and uncontrollably outlined. His movements were very rigid and he failed to succeed in his attempt.
Because of the slowness and inability to apply it continuously, Klein made the gloves in his left palm pale and dyed them a little green.
Living zombies!
The frost and white ice on the ground intensified again, spreading rapidly to Seniore, allowing him, who was slow to move, to turn into a complete ice sculpture.
Klein, who knew that the resentful soul had strong freezing resistance, did not neglect it. He spent a second to make the squirming hunger look like gold.
The illusory black thin threads in his eyes disappeared, and two dazzling silver-white lightning burst out from deep to surface.
Interrogator, mental piercing!
In the normal state, Seniore's body, which is a body that is as physically combined with the flesh, will only be affected in a small amount, and even causes the other party to suffer a backlash. However, he had just gotten rid of the slowness and had not yet lifted the ice, and could only forcibly bear this invisible arrow against the spiritual body!
His mind was like a knife's tip, and he stirred it hard, and the pain spread throughout his body, causing him to lose his mind for a short time.
When he woke up and was about to jump continuously and to pull away, the cold-tempered adventurer on the opposite side opened his mouth again:
slow!
Shit... The blood-leading general Seniore's movements became dull and slow again, and then, he undoubtedly endured the two subsequent attacks of Frozen and Spiritual Puncture.
When he barely got rid of it, German Sparrow, with dark hair and brown eyes, opened his mouth for the third time with a expressionless look:
slow!
Seniore felt anger and despair in his heart, and then he fell into the previous cycle.
Klein, who had three connections and three connections to control his opponent, had already begun to secretly manipulate the line of the blood general's spiritual body.
In fact, his most effective way now is to use the death knives to give the target two or three fatal shots to the target with the death knives. However, his previous failure experience told him that the enemy has magical items that can make him lucky. An attack that is too direct and too fatal may lead to an accident, and it will not achieve the desired effect.
Because of this, he chose to gradually manipulate the line of spirit bodies!
Time passed quickly, and Crane ran around the blood general Senegal to avoid attacks that might have come from the Rose School demigods, while manipulating the line of spirits, gradually reaching a state of initial control.
Three seconds, two seconds, one second!
Seniore's thoughts suddenly became stagnant, and every part of his body seemed to be covered with rust.
Klein had no energy to use the wriggling hunger again, and continued to deepen his control and wandered around slowly but not quickly.
No...can't...continue...so...Seniore's thoughts flashed slowly, and a transparent ice crystal arrow condensed in front of him.
It was dyed with a little shade of green, like paying tribute to the surrounding woods.
Klein, who witnessed the other party's slow motion throughout the whole process, took out the "Travels of Grossel" in his chest and set up his pose.
Whoosh!
The ice crystal arrow finally shot out, and seemed to go straight to Klein's chest, but suddenly changed direction on the way and went upwards!
This should have been an unusually sudden and fatal change, but Seniore's control of his thoughts was much slower. When the ice crystal arrow was about to reach Crane's body, he received the order. The change was not sufficient and he was quite hasty. Krane moved "Grossel's Travels" and easily blocked it.
Seniore's face seemed to turn a little pale again. After several seconds of thinking, he slowly opened his mouth and tried to make a resentful roar.
Klein was ready and spoke out first:
Bang!
The air bullet was shot out quickly and hit Seniore in the mouth, causing his head to tilt back, his teeth to fall, and the screaming sound died in his throat.
Seeing that the control deepened a little bit, Seniore's resistance was disintegrated again and again, and even the madman-like outbreak that was about to lose his mind was interrupted. Klein felt a little joy in his heart.
At this moment, the shrill, sharp, terrible baby cries suddenly appeared and echoed in the woods.
Klein's body was bulging, and the "Grossell Travels" in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and his brain seemed to be tightly pinched by an invisible palm, temporarily losing the sense of everything, including the line of spirits, and Seniore's manipulation was lifted.
Hundred meters away from them, the large black baby with a swollen, dry and wrinkled skin but seemed to have just come out of the water had left his illusion state and returned to reality.
His limbs were thin and long, with only an irregular hole on his face, and his white teeth were covered with a full circle.
At this moment, Jacks had obvious and profound wounds on his body, which penetrated the black and swollen skin, causing the rotten black and green liquid inside to flow out.
After the Rose Demigod emerged, he stopped hiding or escaping, roaring like crazy, making a baby crying sound, causing Crane to fall into a semi-cool and half-painful state at the same time, and even showed signs of losing control.
The four blonde and red-eyed heads jumped out of the void, opened their mouths together, and let out a silent scream, calming the terrifying cry.
Renette Nicole and Jacks once again fought, sometimes in the spiritual world, sometimes in reality, wandering quickly among leaves, weeds, insect eggs, ice crystals, and thorns.
General Seniore and Clein stood in their original position in a daze, trying their best to get rid of the influence of the baby's crying just now.
In this regard, Seniore believed that as a resentful soul, he had advantages that others could not reach, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a little.
He had already figured out what to do with the other party next.
But at this time, in his eyes, the gaze of the adventurer with a torn and cold temperament had become clear!
This distance the baby cried and stopped, and only a second passed!
Klein, who was extremely experienced, recovered first and found that Seniore was still sluggish and slow.
Chance!He felt a move in his heart, and did not try many unexpected long-range attacks, nor did he choose the spiritual line to control the line that needs to spend more time. He kicked his right foot and jumped towards the other side like a cheetah.
His left palm gloves were deep and dark. They fell behind him and condensed a huge weapon composed of magma and flames, which was closer to a knife.
Apostle of Desire, Sword of Magma!
Pick!
Klein's body crossed from Seneol's left, and the burning giant sword swept across the opponent's chest and abdomen, stuck in the middle.
After a moment, Seniore was ignited by the light blue flame, but his body was only damaged and he did not lose his life. He screamed in pain.
After the two passed by, Klein directly abandoned the Sword of Magma, stepped on his left foot, and turned his body, facing the back of the bloody General, and pressed the iron-black death knell to the back of the other party's head.
He didn't use a fatal attack, but pulled the trigger directly!
With the bang, his body suddenly shook, because the place where his feet were stepping on seemed to be a hole, so the death bell suddenly slid down, and a light golden bullet hit the side of Seniore's neck.
Blood stained with yin green splashed out, and the blood would lose half of its neck, fall forward, and fall into a coma, but still not die.
Klein was about to re-shot when the sky suddenly dimmed and an arm stretched out!
The arms are ten meters long, with dark and sticky surfaces, and have strange bulges. They are either skeleton heads, three-dimensional eyes, or sharp tongues. As soon as they appear, the entire forest sways.
All the green leaves withered, all the insects died stiffly, all the wild beasts were either paralyzed on the ground, or bit themselves wildly, covered in blood!
Klein's premonition of danger was extremely strong. He closed his eyes suddenly, rushed to the ground ahead, and then rolled in, grabbed "Grossel's Travels" and blocked it in front of him!
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