MTL - Great World of Magic Cube-Chapter 88 Left again

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"Coughing ~" Lai Ping held the stick in one hand and slammed it on the ground. He held a gasp in the big mouth and rubbed two breaths. He looked at the eyes of some kind of eyes caused by the broken nose. He looked at the front of it and said, "Kid, don't be too It’s arrogant."

"It seems that the word arrogant should not be used on my body. I don't know which one is old and not shy." Ito Satoshi looked at Lai Ping, and his hands were slightly clenched, and the whole body's strength was re-mobilized. , ready to give Lai Ping a fatal blow.

"Hey!" Lai Ping snorted, and the stick in his hand swept to the legs of Ito, and Ito became a stepping foot and stepped on the stick, but Lai Ping had already held the stick and jumped up. The gas inside broke out quickly. After jumping several times on the wall, he climbed up to the other exit above, and disappeared without looking back. Only Lai Ping’s mixed voice said.

"Kid, I will definitely let you enjoy it the next time I see you."

"Hey." Ito Cheng looked up and saw that the exit did not chase it out. The foot slammed the rounded stick directly from the foot, and the cracked like a decaying wood broke into pieces of cracked wood...

Ito Sat returned to the location of the people according to the original waterway, and explained the situation of Lai Ping to others. Alien Sakai first called the phone to the night, told the night of what happened, and also learned about the relationship between Lai Ping and Lai Ping from the real night.

People who have heard this for a while are a bit heavy...

In the end, Ichiro Ichiro first turned around silently and left after a certain distance. "Get off the bus, the old man is the kind of uncomfortable guy who can't even make a punch."

Looking at the gradual long-distance Fengzong Ichiro, the night of the night of the longan was quietly and violently launched. A long young man who was similar to Ichiro Ichiro appeared in the brain of Asia Night and soon disappeared.

Then some unidentified Asian nights followed up with Ito and others.

Through the unique tracking method of Sakai, and the longan of the Asian Night, I was assisted by a few people. So many people came to the place where Lai Ping was located. The only thing that was caught in the fire was that Lai Ping was covered by another body. The thin man with a pair of eyes screamed with a stick.

Seeing that Fengzong Ichiro did not want to quickly rushed up, a dragon-shaped qigong forged needle was sent out, and the young man holding the stick was forced to open and rescued Mr. Lai Ping who was beaten. The powerful forged needle qigong stretches a straight line of dents in the car compartment where the weak man just stood under his feet.

At that time, the Asian night that was rushed up was still using the famous knife that had been ruined, wrapped in gas to make a move, and the tire on the side of the car was split in half.

When all this had passed, the thin man appeared again on the already tilted roof, but his shirt had disappeared at this time, and a mechanical device like a spider-like external arm on the bare upper body was tied behind his back. On the eight arms, there is a long stick on each arm. Hands crossed on the abdomen, and the ten hand straps were placed inside the finger sleeves with metal rings. I wanted to control the sensors of the eight robot arms.

Around his suitcase, a group of Kong Wu men dressed in black like bodyguards, holding a slender stick or gun standing around the carriage, protected the thin man.

"It turns out that your eight arms are just mechanized tools. It seems that there is no mechanic and army to help you. You don't even know how to fight. You will only mutter on the side." Fengzong Ichiro looked at the situation in front of him. His own mixed-type poison tongue provoked his voice, while his feet moved slightly.

"The murderous, the farthest range of your forging needle is 4.57 meters." The thin man said, "You are provocative to me and want to take the opportunity to approach me. So you should not waste your time."

Then the thin man directly explained the information of Fengzong Ichiro, including height, weight, and the school's bright face. Of course, even Lian Zongyilang himself did not know the information about himself and his parents...

"Enough!" The content of the information is too detailed, as if the red shame is standing in front of the other side, and the name that is not willing to be remembered by himself is mentioned, and Fengzong Ichiro’s angry drink is stopped. .

"I know your information better than you, even your father is..." The thin man said with a smile, "Ichiro Ichiro, even if you ran to us, I wouldn’t be surprised. In fact, 穹It’s because I think too much, not only after I refuse to kill you, but also deliberately let you go. The reason why I will ask you [why fight] is to invite you to our side and become a new phoenix. a member of the wing [f]."

The thin man put away the seemingly evil expression on his face, quietly speaking, and suddenly his face changed, and he changed his mind as if he wanted to choose someone.

"Of course I will never agree with such a thing, so don't accept it, bug!"

As the thin man and the left voice fell, the original black people pressed the switch of the weapon at the same time, and the slender rod like a long stick suddenly sparked, and the weapon was also armed. The bullet went to the church.

Ito Satoshi and Ayano, as the most powerful existence of several people, all came together in an instant. Before the black people had not reflected it, Asia Night jumped directly into the sky, waving in the hands of a famous knife, and surrounded the black of several people. The weapons in the hands of the people are all smashed.

And Ito Cheng rushed into the crowd from the ground, hands made whip, with the sound of "啪啪", one by one fell to the ground, lost consciousness.

This time, Ito Satoshi did not keep his hands and directly greeted him. These men did not have the strength of Lai Ping, so the death was already doomed.

Ya night fell on the ground and kicked a long stick to Lai Ping’s hand. The latter had a stick and immediately changed from a soy sauce man to a main force. The two sticks were shaken, or pumped, or swept, or Hit or tie, put the black clothes in front of him down to the ground one by one, but the original owner of these people, of course, will not go to the dead like Ito, just want to contact these people’s combat power. .

However, the number of black people is too much, and there is support behind them. The riders riding motorcycles and the six-tube light machine guns appear in the field.

Moreover, Lai Ping itself has internal injuries. In addition, he has been burned and beaten by his own son. He has not had much [qi], and he can persist until now with a perseverance. At the same time, the situation of Asia and Night is not too optimistic, and its own strength is still considered, but the knife was too broken by Lai Ping, even if there is [qi] in the maintenance of the knife constantly falling, but the gap is too much, so that The loss of [qi] is too fast, so that the Asian night does not fight for a long time and becomes sweaty.

The easiest estimate here is that Ito has become a dead man. He doesn't have to worry about falling to the ground and messing with himself. There is no other drag, and there is no gun attack in the crowd. It is easy to fight, but the black man is really Too much, it is not over yet.

Ichiro Ichiro, who had been soy sauce over there, didn’t know what to think. He hit a black man’s face with a punch of no strength, and then took a group of black people who thought he was a fake man who was ready to take his meritorious deeds. Run into the forest aside.

And that left is still standing on the high side, watching the struggle of everyone, and smiling, like a game watching ants.

Suddenly, Sakai, who thought it was a mascot, suddenly rushed into the field, his hands opened open to the head, and he drank a "sun boxing" followed by a violent flash of light, which made the sight of everyone in front of the eyes change instantly. A piece of white, taking advantage of this opportunity, rushed into the forest with all the people who had been facing away from themselves without being affected by glare.

Halfway, according to the strategy of Sakai, several people were separated again. The wells and the ghosts and Lai Ping three returned to the car, taking the opportunity to save people and destroy the giant computer used to calculate the left arm.

After that, Ito-Cheng, Ya-Ni and Ichiro Izumi were separated again, leaving Ichiro Ichiro with the illusion of the three people left by the scorpion ghosts. Ito and Aya attracted the sight of the black people and expanded their search. To provide cover and reduce obstacles for the real Sakai three.

In the forest, the two acted quickly and quickly dispersed most of the black people. Then they opened the black men behind them and returned to their original place to return to the three people. ......

Then a hazy voice rang on the branches behind the trio. "You are here!"

Then the left quickly launched the attack, and the eight whistling sticks attacked instantly... Ito Cheng, Ya Ye, and Feng Zongyilang are real people, all of which are reflected, and the three illusions are all attacked. Finally, it was split into several segments by the shadow of the stick. A lot of internal organs and blood were scattered on the ground. It looked terrible and disgusting...

Fortunately, Ya Ya and Ichiro Ichiro knew that this was an illusion and did not spit it out, but the disgusting feeling was haunting the hearts of the two.

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