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Chapter 42 One Blood (Part 2)

"Is he so shit? The stinky bitch of Night Witch, because of her, was actually brought to the door by Aojin. Thompson died and Wei died. How can I complete the task by myself? Aojin! I usually pretend to be a Virgin and look high above me. As a result, Aojin came and ran faster than anyone else. If I have the life to go back, I must..."

The black man in the gutter head rushed to the bar street while cursing the Night Witch. In his opinion, the situation collapsed completely because of the Night Witch. She chose a hiding place and concealed her old grudge with Aojin. Otherwise, the situation would not have been like this. At least if the black man in the gutter head knew that Aojin had such a big hatred and such a big hatred, he would have parted ways with her immediately after entering this world.

Just cursing could not relieve the hatred of the black man in the gutterhead. When he exposed a trash can, he couldn't help but sweep his legs over. However, just as his whip legs were about to sweep the trash can, his heart suddenly jumped. The next moment, a little cold light flew out of the corner of his eyes from the corner of his eyes.

It was an arrow, and the arrow shot by the Falcon, Brother Dao took action! If an ordinary person suddenly was attacked by a strong bow, he would have a soul. However, after the black man in the gutter caught a glimpse of the bow and arrow, he showed a sneer on his face. His legs remained unchanged and he kicked the trash can, but his intact right hand pulled out the long blue blade and then swept it in front of him.

bite!

With a sound of gold and iron, the triangular arrow shot at the black man at the head of the gutter was directly collapsed, and even the shaft seemed to be about to break open.

The black man in the gutter head raised his head and saw Brother Dao standing by the rooftop. Brother Dao saw that a shot was useless, so he turned around and ran away. The black man in the gutter head looked at his escaped back and grinned and sneered: "Where did the trash come from? How dare you attack me? I thought it would be fine if I did this?! I want to remove you from a big piece!"

The eyesight and perception of the black man in the gutter head are far better than Brother Dao. He clearly felt that Brother Dao was basically an ordinary person. An ordinary person dared to attack him, which made the black man in the gutter head ridiculous. He was originally angry and could not vent his anger. Now that there is such a person coming to the door, the black man in the gutter head guaranteed that he would die miserably!

Before he finished speaking, the black man in the gutter moved his feet and swept into the bar opposite like a strong wind. In a few seconds, he swept across the stairs and rushed to the rooftop. Brother Dao had already run to the rooftop of another bar in front. He was still running wildly and running for desperately.

Seeing this, the black man in the gutter head sneered even more, his eyes became cold and cruel, and he was already considering how to kill Brother Dao after catching Brother Dao, so as to vent his anger and depression. The black man in the gutter head moved. His speed was not fast, but he was approaching Brother Dao little by little. He was like a cat playing with a mouse, and wanted to see Brother Dao struggle.

Seeing that the distance between the two was only ten meters apart, the black man in the gutter head was already excited. He focused all his attention on Brother Dao, not wanting to miss the last struggle of the mouse in front of him, but Brother Dao, who was running wildly in front, suddenly stopped and then turned around and shot an arrow at the black man in the gutter head.

"The last struggle?"

The black man in the gutter head sneered and raised the long blue blade in his hand to split the arrow. But at this moment, a black shadow turned out from behind a stone pier on the edge of the rooftop. In an instant, the black man in the gutter head changed his face, and his heart was loudly alarmed, and even his hair was standing on his body. An extremely dangerous feeling hit his whole body. At the same time, he felt as if he was locked by something. This feeling was very familiar to him, and it was a sign of the magic target locking!

The black man in the gutter head didn't think about it, and his feet were quick. He just pulled several afterimages in the air and flew backwards. He now knew that this was a trap against him, but what he couldn't figure out was that if Aojin wanted to kill him, how could it have gone so hard? After all, each of Aojin's three knight servants had the strength of a quasi-knight, which was difficult for him to compete with. It was precisely because of this idea that he realized that Brother Dao was low in strength that he would catch up with him as soon as possible.

The black man in the gutter head responded very quickly, but this was a premeditated trap. Just as the figure behind the stone pier turned out, the awkward magic spell had been chanted, and the black man in the gutter head had just retreated a few meters and the magic spell had been completed!

"Barutu Deduo@#%¥%.

As the last note fell, a deep cold wave completely enveloped the black man in the gutter head without any signs. Then, countless ice particles quickly appeared on his body. His movements slowed down and his eyes were filled with fear. He seemed to want to deal with it. However, the deadly deep cold was extremely terrifying. The ice particles condensed and frozen into pieces. Then more ice cubes frozen the black man in the gutter head. After a few seconds, the black man in the gutter head had turned into a human-shaped ice sculpture, and the ice layer with a thick slap kept him firmly in it.

"cool!"

Looking at the black man in the gutter head who turned into an ice sculpture, Brother Dao breathed a sigh of praise, and then walked towards the man who turned from behind the stone pier. The person hiding behind the stone pier was naturally Wang Yi. Before, he saw the black man in the gutter head chose to escape from the bar street, and he turned countless thoughts in his mind, but in the end he decided to take a risk.

Wang Yi knew very well what kind of person is a black man from the ditch. If this guy noticed his existence, he would definitely be used as a target for venting his anger. What's worse is that if this guy felt the few people in the clear bar, then Li Rao and Hou Xi would not dare to let Wang Yi think deeply about the fate of Li Rao and Hou Xi. Even if the probability of these things happening is very low, even if it is only one in ten thousand chance, Wang Yi was not relieved.

Fortunately, the effect of the Deadly Deep Cold Hammer did not disappoint him. Although the number of times the enchantment magic was used was 0 after this time, and it took 30 days to use it again, which meant that Wang Yi had lost the greatest support, but he did not regret it.

"He is not dead yet, and my magic has not been completed yet."

Wang Yi raised the ring to Brother Dao, and then aimed the ring at the black man in the gutter head who had turned into an ice sculpture. As soon as he thought, a white light burst out from the ring. The huge hammer phantom in the white light reappeared and shot at the black man in the gutter head at an extremely fast speed.

It was still the same. The giant hammer phantom disappeared after it was penetrated into the ice sculpture, and the ice cubes cracked. However, what Wang Yi never expected was that unlike the previous zombie, what was cracked this time was only the ice attached to the black man in the gutterhead. In other words, the black man in the gutterhead did not split up with the ice, but stood there safely!
Chapter completed!
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