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Chapter 83 The Butcher

Takenaka Ningchen got up from the ground, and when he saw this scene, he shouted in a daze: "Yi Shujun."

The bamboo knife was very sharp and pierced directly into the chest of Yishu in Xueyuan. Without any resistance, the blade penetrated from the chest, and the picture seemed to be frozen.

The man with bamboo pole smiled, and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled relaxedly.

Xueyuan Yishu looked at the bamboo knife in front of his chest, and made a strange laugh from his mouth. He clamped his hands, interrupted the bamboo knife, and then slapped it. The blade flew backwards, and granulation quickly grew from the wound, and it healed during breathing.

He grabbed the man with his hands and threw him into the air. He jumped up and danced his sword. The sword light flashed. The man in the bamboo pole screamed, and the whole body was covered in blood, and he could not find a piece of intact skin.

Seeing this scene, it was heard that the needles fell from the base hall. Whether it was the search officer or the base guards, the stomach rolled in, and the urge to turn around and escape.

A tree in the snow field fell on the ground, and his eyes were scanned by everyone. Some people could not bear the depression. They shouted nonsense and turned around and fled to the exit.

This man is very fast, but someone is faster than him.

The three-headed dog sprinted violently, jumped into the air and poked out its sharp claws. A little cold light came from between the claws, and knocked down the escaped man.

Nakajo Shinichiro smelled the fishy smell in the mouth of the three-headed dog, and his eyes were filled with panic. He didn't want to die yet. He wanted to survive, but he still had too many wishes that had not been fulfilled.

Nakajo Yeichiro begged with tears: "No, don't kill me, I don't want to die."

The three-headed dog stopped moving, stood still, waiting for the decision of Ichiki Yuki, and then opened his bloody mouth and took the life of Shizuo Shiichiro Nakajo.

The command of Yishu from Xueyuan is very simple, with only one word, that is "death". He wants to bury everyone here.

roar!

Snowland Yishu completely lost his mind and fell into madness.

The vines linger!

The thick branches are like a giant python, rolling constantly and pushing forward. Those who dodge a little slower are involved and lose their lives immediately.

Many guards at the base fled in scattered areas, and a middle-aged man in black and blue hair shouted: "Shuilongyin."

Hurry!

A column of water spurted out from the ground, hovering into a giant dragon, and roared towards a tree in the snowfield.

Xueer stood in front and pointed at the head of the water dragon. The water dragon turned into a crystal ice dragon, and with a "bang", it broke into countless ice chips.

A tree in the snow field was riding a three-headed dog, and an arc flashed through the long sword, and the blue-haired man fell to the ground unwillingly.

"kill!"

All summoned beasts received the command and broke into the crowd. Although the power of the two was not much different, the summoned object ignored life and death and adopted the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, which occupied a certain increase.

The Snow Field Yishu was even more crazy. Whether it was recovery speed or its main strength, it crushed everyone, and no one was the enemy of one move.

Tick!

Tick!

Blood gathered into a thin line, dripping along the tip of the sword, and the snow field tree was covered with blood beads, approaching the search officer step by step. There were hundreds of corpses lying behind him.

Nara Shiro came out of the crowd, with a complicated expression and asked loudly: "Are you crazy?"

call out!

In response, a sword light was shining. Narachi quickly dispersed the flame realm. He became the king of fire. With his five fingers, he formed a fireball, blocked the sword light, and then turned around and shouted: "He is already crazy, let's join forces to system him."

"No."

Takenaka Nakamoto was born and opposed, "He was not crazy, he saved you. Is this how you treat your benefactors?"

Hearing this, the search officers lowered their heads in shame, and Nara Chirok shouted: "If you don't want to die, just act quickly, otherwise when he recovers his strength, we will not be able to escape."

"don't want!"

This time, it was not Takenaka Nishim, but several beautiful figures appeared at the entrance. China Suzuki looked at the thin body of Shiroshi, his heart was so painful that he could not breathe.

"don't want!"

China Suzuki shouted heart-wrenchingly, trotted to the base hall and stopped Nara Shigeru and others.

Nara Shiro took a deep breath and said, "Channasan, you get out of here."

China Suzuki seemed to have not heard of it, tears flashed in her eyes, and she walked towards Yishu, step by step, and said with a heartache: "Yitujun."

Hehehe.

Xueyuan Yishu grinned at the corner of his mouth, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Channasan, be careful."

Nara Shiro always paid attention to the Ichiki of Xueyuan. When he saw the familiar light, he immediately shouted. At the same time, he moved his body and pushed Suzuki China away. A small fire dragon burst out from his palm and a sword hit him together.

Bang!

Even though the snowfield tree consumed a lot of power, Nara Chi could not stop it. The long sword instantly defeated the little fire dragon and stabbed it towards the position in its chest.

Swish.

Nara Shiro turned his body sideways, and was still one step slower and pierced his shoulder by the sword.

"Nara-kun."

Riya Ozawa shouted anxiously and shot a Shuriken. Ichiki Yuki draws out his sword and kicks Nara Shiro away with one kick, leans his body backward, and avoids the attack.

"Ichiki Jun, what's wrong with you?" China Suzuki got up and spread her arms to block the attack of Ichiki Snowfield.

Zheng!

The long sword let out a light whisper, and the snow field tree's face did not change, and a sword stabbed out, and a sudden pain in his heart, and the sword path was one centimeter away.

Puchi!

Blood splattered everywhere.

Xueyuan Yishu was sprayed with a look on his face. What was strange was the blood-colored demonic power in his body. He seemed to be very afraid of the blood, so he became calm.

Spiritual consciousness.

The exquisite treasure bottle at the bottom of the Qingquan of Mental Power emits a tiny group of golden light, and continuously gushing mental power. The range of the Qingquan quickly exceeded the demon power vortex.

In reality, Xueyuan Yishu held his head with his hands, fell on the ground in pain and rolled back and forth, wailing.

"Yi Shujun."

China Suzuki didn't care about his injuries, so she hugged Yishu in Xueyuan and cried, "What's wrong with you? Ichishujun, what's wrong with you?"

On the other side, Takenaka Ningchen walked out and was about to see the situation of Yishu in the snowfield, but was stopped by Chixue Hanazaki, saying, "Ichishu Jun is unstable. If you go over rashly, you may be angry again."

"Okay!" Takenaka Ningchen nodded. Seeing the pear blossoms with rain, Mizuki Xiaoqian's eyes were full of apology, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, I've made you worried."

Shui Yue Xiaoqian said with tears: "As long as you are safe."

Afterwards, the two started to talk in a low voice, and they were reborn, and everyone was filled with joy.

In this joyful atmosphere, everyone suddenly asked a strange fragrance, and then heard the sound of high heels colliding with the ground. A beautiful woman walked out of the passage with elegant steps, stretched her waist, and presented it in everyone's eyes with a concave and convexity, and smiled and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Kiyono Karei, I'm very happy to meet everyone."
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