Chapter: 517

boom!

Under the force of the huge rebound, the soles of his feet numb, he flew up slightly, and flew backwards.

Instead of chasing the enemy, the mage spun in the air and drew his whip leg backwards.

Snapped!

Li Xianzong raised his arm to block, and was staggered for a while.

"All of you are going to die!"

The mage's voice was low and majestic, and he raised his cane high, letting the black gem on the top emit a dark light.

Everyone present had re-experienced the experience of their heart being clenched tightly and dying suddenly at any time.

Li Chunfeng, who was leaning against the wall, heard a "plop", and his heart sank. Following the sound, he saw that eating lotus root fell to the ground, and his pupils became dizzy.

He was weak, unable to hold on, and lost consciousness on the spot.


But the most deadly thing is not eating lotus root, but Li Xianzong who is the closest to the mage at the moment.

After releasing the curse to the crowd, the mage "flashed" in front of Li Xianzong, waving his cane, and was about to blow the opponent's dog's head off.

"boom!"

The loud gunshot echoed in everyone's ears, and the mage suddenly made a backward movement to avoid the bullet.

However, there were no bullets at all, and the sound of gunfire was an auditory hallucination created by the man with the flat head.

He leaned on the wall with one hand and put his other hand on his lips, imitating Guan Ya's gunshot.

Li Xianzong, who was half squatting, had bulging veins on his face and a ferocious face. This bewitching monster who once hunted and killed saints burst out with terrifying potential in a desperate situation. He jumped up and turned into an afterimage and crashed into the arms of the mage.

puff!

The butterfly knife sank into the mage's abdomen, piercing through the hard horniness.

He didn't use the Cursed Nails because that consumable doesn't have armor-piercing effects.

"Roar!"

The mage roared angrily, and the gem on the top of the staff turned with a dim light, switching the curse.

Li Xianzong let out a muffled snort, the flesh and blood in his lower abdomen split open, and blood gushed out wildly.

The mage raised his staff again, ready to cast a universal curse.

boom! The gunshot rang out, this time it was not an auditory hallucination, but Guan Ya pulled the trigger.

The mage dragged out afterimages, avoiding the bullet's hit, and suddenly, the tentacles on his forehead moved slightly, capturing the movement from behind.

He suddenly turned around, pulled his back, moved his shoulders, and slashed off the cane.

Ding!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the cane was caught by the bloodthirsty blade.

He couldn't be given a chance to cast the curse, and the attacks had to be closely linked, otherwise Zhang Yuanqing, who had completely failed in the sneak attack, caught a glimpse of the Fire German Star Army rushing out of the corner of his eyes, sprayed blazing flames on his palm, and condensed into a red flame long knife emitting high temperature. JrNovels.com