Immortal Devil Transformation

The result of waiting is more blood, more people die.

The white clothes of the woman in white clothes are gradually dyed red and diluted by the rain falling from the sky. The ground around her is more muddy and red, but the number of people standing is less and less.

It's about knowing that it's not glorious to kill each other's soul power in this way. The middle-aged man with a sad face slightly drooped his head and looked at his cotton padded robe dripping with water.

In the end, no one stood up.

When more than 30 masked swordsmen finally found that there was only themselves around them, the crazy blood was finally overwhelmed by the irresistible fear, but before they turned around to escape, the arrow rain from the bamboo forest nailed them all into hedgehogs.

There are dozens of stone archers in the bamboo forest, none of them are good at walking through the trees.

In the face of the coming arrow rain, the woman in dark red just returned to the carriage. Several black arrows that she had no time to cut were shot at her, but the yellow light that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye could not pierce her skin, and fell into the mud full of blood.

The meaning of the woman in white is very simple. Anyway, she is not in a hurry. As long as she survives, no matter whether she moves or not, these people can't live easily. Since the interlayer of the carriage can't be pierced by these arrows, she is in the middle of the carriage. If she wants to kill her, she has to go ahead by herself.

In the bamboo forest, the sad looking middle-aged man smiled bitterly in his heart. As expected, this noble man was as difficult as the legendary one. After gently sweeping away some bamboo leaves that had fallen on his head, he nodded to the heavy armour giant who was already eager to try beside him: "let's go."

All the archers threw away their bows and arrows and pulled out a long black sword from their waist.

"Roar!"

The iron man prototype heavy armour giant roared happily. His body seemed to turn into a high-speed motor in an instant. All the heavy but simple bronze heavy armour's textures originally looked like yellow light patterns, which turned out to be beautiful in an instant. He started to run with a white axe as big as his body. His heavy body hit the ground, making the air around him buzzing. All the things in front of him were smashed by him, no matter the rain falling from the air or the tough green bamboo.

The sad looking middle-aged man followed behind the swordsman in black wearing a bamboo hat, while Li Qilong on the muddy official road walked out of the oilpaper umbrella of master Qingshan and approached the carriage step by step.

A pair of judge's pens appeared in his hand. The same black pen also showed a nice yellow light pattern.

The giant of heavy armour rushed out of the bamboo forest, running faster and faster. At last, it was like jumping on the ground. Every step was two or three feet away.

The door of the carriage full of arrows creaked and opened again, and the woman in white, who had been dyed dark red, walked out of the carriage again.

Looking at the heavy armour giant at least four times her size, she frowned slightly, her toes were slightly on the front of the car, the whole carriage shook violently, her whole body flew up as if losing weight, and flew to the heavy armour giant.

The heavy armour giant's joyful drinking, even bigger than the white dress woman's body, the snow-white axe swept from left to right, like a white rainbow in the air, the air was split, making the sound of cracking silk, countless Yingying raindrops were directly shocked into a thin water mist, the power was unimaginable.

The woman in white is still empty handed. However, seeing that she is about to be directly chopped by this huge axe, her right hand once again blows out towards this huge axe.

A majestic breath gushed out from her white jade like palm and fingers. The countless raindrops around her were shattered, but at the same time they gathered in her hands strangely. It was in front of her palm that formed a beautiful fish tail with light yellow light!

"Pa!"

The mermaid formed by the rain and the powerful force from her body was cut to pieces by the giant axe in an instant, but the heavy armor giant's body and the giant axe in his hand were suddenly stopped in the air.

At the next moment, the woman in white landed gently, while the giant in heavy armour fell to the ground with a heavy weight. She sat down and snorted with a dull voice.

"It's really the cultivation of the Grand Master It's the mirror mermaid that melts the soul... " Seeing that the previously inescapable giant of heavy armour has obviously suffered a great loss in face-to-face, the sad looking middle-aged man who just stepped into the muddy official road muttered a relieved sentence to himself, as if he finally affirmed his judgment.

Li Qilong, the governor of Dongling mausoleum who was less than 20 steps away from the woman in white, was pale. A judge's pen in his hand trembled and screamed to the woman in white like a Madman: "you You are a great master! "

It sounds like he was shocked by the accomplishments of the woman in white. However, Li Qilong's real fear at this moment is only clear to him. Although the accomplishments of the woman in white were amazing, they did not exceed the expectations. What really shocked him was that the other three didn't care about him at all.

Although he has been away from the local army for many years, and even his body has become fat and out of shape, he has never laid down his meditation practice in a day, and his accomplishments have reached the peak of the great soul master. Half of his foot has stepped into the threshold of the national scholar. Even though it is far from the realm of the woman in white, it is not without the power of the first World War However, the heavy armour giant who fell between the mud and the body, the sad middle-aged man in the grey cotton robe, and the "master" who used to hold the oilpaper umbrella to help him keep out of the rain, didn't care about him at all.

Especially when he stopped at the moment, the "master" of the green shirt passed him with an umbrella, but he didn't even look at him.

He was supposed to be the leader of this assassination. Only with his approval and cooperation, these three powerful men, so many assassins can appear here under the eyes of the Empire. But the attitude of these three people at the moment ... this matter seems to have nothing to do with him.

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No one paid attention to Li Qilong, who was standing in the mud on the official road for a while. His face with three bun on his head was sad and middle-aged people still followed dozens of swordsmen in black with hats and walked slowly. Holding an oil paper umbrella and covering his face, he walked by Li Qilong with great patience.

In the eyes of the heavy armour giant who fell in the mud, there was only a woman in white. At the moment when he fell heavily and splashed countless mud and blood, he didn't know how thick the yellow light on the bronze heavy armour was brighter. Each Rune was like a golden flower in full bloom. The huge steel body hit the ground and bounced up.

But before the white axe in his hand could be wielded again, the woman in white, whose face was still calm and indifferent, had already put her hand on his left abdomen.

The extraordinary majestic breath hit the heavy armour hard again. On the palm of the woman in white and the cold metal surface, the broken water mist instantly formed a transparent shock wave. Heavy armour giant once again issued a not willing roar, huge body such as mountain to right mercilessly fall to the ground.

The woman in white treads on the chest of the giant in heavy armor and looks at the giant in heavy armor who can't afford to struggle for a while. She says quietly: "you can wear the king's heavy armor in light clothes. In addition to your accomplishments, you must also be a natural power. If you stop at this moment and follow me, I will surely let you leave amazing glory in the history books."

Since the woman in white walked out of the high wall of the imperial city of Zhongzhou, no one has doubted any words she said. Since she gave such a promise, as long as the giant in heavy armour nodded, it must be a glorious future to wait for him.

However, when hearing the words of the woman in white, in the cold metal gap between the mouth and nose of the heavy armour giant, in addition to a little blood spray, there was a greater roar. Although the woman in white was far more powerful than he imagined, he was a real soldier. Besides the desire for battle, there was also an absolutely unshakable big idea Zhi.

In the roar, his whole body turned over to press the woman in white under him. At the same time, his huge battle axe waved again.

A slightly pity look just flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, and then there was only cold and feeble killing in her eyes.

A little bit on the breastplate of the heavy armour giant, her people will fly over the top of the heavy armour giant's head. At the same time, a water colored Mermaid and mountain like majestic breath will burst out from the bottom of her feet, which is heavily pressed on the first section of the spine of the heavy armour giant's back brain.

"Ka!"

There was a slight dislocation of the connected armor. A little force penetrated into the armor, "poof", and a blood spray came out of the metal gap in front of the heavy armor giant.

Between the shaking of the heavy armor giant, the woman in white twisted her body in the air and hit the slight dislocation part of the armor with one hand again.

More blood spray out from the metal gap in front of the mouth and nose of the heavy armour giant. The axe in the hand of the heavy armour giant is drooping and shaking like drunk. However, the middle-aged man with a sad face and the green shirt "master" holding an oil paper umbrella still have no intention of making a move. They walk very slowly in the old days.

Naturally, the woman in white also knows that the other side's way of doing this is to consume her soul power as much as possible, but she doesn't know whether it's because of her absolute confidence in her own strength or because of her innate arrogance. She doesn't care about the other two people at all, but she devotes herself to clapping the first spine of the back of the giant.

A swordsman in black with a bamboo hat on his head has arrived behind her. He is curled up. The black sword in his hand, with a sinister posture, stabs from the bottom to the top and directly stabs the woman in white.

Whether ordinary soldiers or practitioners In other words, for a swordsman who is not a practitioner, a woman in white is the only weakness and the place to attack.

In the face of the assassin of the black swordsman, who is obviously a powerful warrior, though not a practitioner, the white clad woman is still calmly slapping on the back of the heavy armored giant.

Just as after careful calculation, the heavy armour giant's back brain made a sound of bone fracture. The huge body could no longer stand and fell powerlessly forward, while the woman in white just simply took out a huge Tomahawk from his powerless hand, just held it in one hand and shot it down.

The swordsman in black stabbed her as if he had been hit by a speeding carriage