Chapter 3002
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"What, who gave it?" Lu Sheng said. His eyes flashed. His voice was straight and he said, "this is mine."
Lu Sheng said with a smile on his face? Are you afraid? " Originally, there was still a trace of tension in my heart, but when I saw this reaction, I guessed that the other party must be afraid!
This is more bold, the hands gently compared with the silver sickle, the face showed the color of satisfaction is also more obvious.
If Yun HaoChen is here at the moment, he will recognize the original owner of the sickle at a glance.
From the month immediately revealed a smile, "afraid? Well, I'm afraid
She said she was afraid, but she didn't see any fear in her expression. Then she heard: "since you say it's your forehead, how do you use it to better play its power? You should be very clear?"
Lu Sheng's expression was stagnant, and his eyes suddenly showed doubts. He felt that the other side seemed to have something to say. However, he directly replied: "that's natural."
"Well, I'll be relieved." The Moon leaves the whole body, and the breath turns cold.
"Don't be wordy. Let's get started." Lu Sheng seems to be in a hurry. He suddenly makes a force and waves his sickle towards Yueli. The wind blade transformed by his spiritual power instantly blows several times.
The month leaves the eye certainly, the body shape leaps, immediately avoided a wave of attack.
However, when the wind blades hit the ground, there are several damaged places on the ground. At the same time, the surface of those damaged places is also condensed with a layer of ice crystal.
Just after Lu Sheng showed the knife, Hongyi's face changed. His hands immediately grasped his sleeve, and his lips trembled and whispered, "bipolar knife?"
Longfei night immediately felt that her face was not right, and asked, "what's wrong with Xiaoyi?"
"No, it's OK." "Red art immediately astringed to the color of the reply," the temperature dropped, it felt a little strange. "
The dragon flying night immediately nodded his head, "well, the weapon of the Mohist priest is extraordinary, and it must have something to do with it. This temperature change is caused by it."
Hongyi could not help blinking in his eyes, and then nodded immediately, "that weapon is indeed very unusual, cold, and powerful than ordinary weapons."
Long Fei night did not doubt that he had him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the red art. At the same time, he gently hugged him and said, "it won't feel cold."
Red art can't help but a Leng, but soon showed a smile, light um, did not refuse.
However, the eyes looking at the challenge arena are full of worry.
Forget worry complexion also can't help but some dignified, at the same time floating doubt color, "war, have you ever heard about this silver sickle on the road?"
"Never." Rong Xueshang directly replied, "there is no record in any book."
"Is there anything strange?" Park Xiangyuan turned to look at him.
"Well, it's weird." Forget worry the eye color also can't help once more deep some.
Among the people of the Mohist Pope, some of them said, "Why have I never seen Lu Sheng's knife?"
Next to the person nodded, "can be adults reward?"
This makes several people around feel that it is possible, "maybe, but it seems that the eight to the level is not low."
The masked man sitting in the audience is staring at what Yueli is thinking.
"Master, can you tell what level the weapon is?" Some of his men were surprised.
The masked man suddenly regained his mind, followed by a light way "artifact."
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"What, who gave it?" Lu Sheng said. His eyes flashed. His voice was straight and he said, "this is mine."
Lu Sheng said with a smile on his face? Are you afraid? " Originally, there was still a trace of tension in my heart, but when I saw this reaction, I guessed that the other party must be afraid!
This is more bold, the hands gently compared with the silver sickle, the face showed the color of satisfaction is also more obvious.
If Yun HaoChen is here at the moment, he will recognize the original owner of the sickle at a glance.
From the month immediately revealed a smile, "afraid? Well, I'm afraid
She said she was afraid, but she didn't see any fear in her expression. Then she heard: "since you say it's your forehead, how do you use it to better play its power? You should be very clear?"
Lu Sheng's expression was stagnant, and his eyes suddenly showed doubts. He felt that the other side seemed to have something to say. However, he directly replied: "that's natural."
"Well, I'll be relieved." The Moon leaves the whole body, and the breath turns cold.
"Don't be wordy. Let's get started." Lu Sheng seems to be in a hurry. He suddenly makes a force and waves his sickle towards Yueli. The wind blade transformed by his spiritual power instantly blows several times.
The month leaves the eye certainly, the body shape leaps, immediately avoided a wave of attack.
However, when the wind blades hit the ground, there are several damaged places on the ground. At the same time, the surface of those damaged places is also condensed with a layer of ice crystal.
Just after Lu Sheng showed the knife, Hongyi's face changed. His hands immediately grasped his sleeve, and his lips trembled and whispered, "bipolar knife?"
Longfei night immediately felt that her face was not right, and asked, "what's wrong with Xiaoyi?"
"No, it's OK." "Red art immediately astringed to the color of the reply," the temperature dropped, it felt a little strange. "
The dragon flying night immediately nodded his head, "well, the weapon of the Mohist priest is extraordinary, and it must have something to do with it. This temperature change is caused by it."
Hongyi could not help blinking in his eyes, and then nodded immediately, "that weapon is indeed very unusual, cold, and powerful than ordinary weapons."
Long Fei night did not doubt that he had him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the red art. At the same time, he gently hugged him and said, "it won't feel cold."
Red art can't help but a Leng, but soon showed a smile, light um, did not refuse.
However, the eyes looking at the challenge arena are full of worry.
Forget worry complexion also can't help but some dignified, at the same time floating doubt color, "war, have you ever heard about this silver sickle on the road?"
"Never." Rong Xueshang directly replied, "there is no record in any book."
"Is there anything strange?" Park Xiangyuan turned to look at him.
"Well, it's weird." Forget worry the eye color also can't help once more deep some.
Among the people of the Mohist Pope, some of them said, "Why have I never seen Lu Sheng's knife?"
Next to the person nodded, "can be adults reward?"
This makes several people around feel that it is possible, "maybe, but it seems that the eight to the level is not low."
The masked man sitting in the audience is staring at what Yueli is thinking.
"Master, can you tell what level the weapon is?" Some of his men were surprised.
The masked man suddenly regained his mind, followed by a light way "artifact."
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"What, who gave it?" Lu Sheng said. His eyes flashed. His voice was straight and he said, "this is mine." Lu Sheng said with a smile on his face? Are you afraid? " Originally, there was still a trace of tension in my heart, but when I saw this reaction, I guessed that the other party must be afraid! This is more bold, the hands gently compared with the silver sickle, the face showed the color of satisfaction is also more obvious. If Yun HaoChen is here at the moment, he will recognize the original owner of the sickle at a glance. From the month immediately revealed a smile, "afraid? Well, I'm afraid She said she was afraid, but she didn't see any fear in her expression. Then she heard: "since you say it's your forehead, how do you use it to better play its power? You should be very clear?" Lu Sheng's expression was stagnant, and his eyes suddenly showed doubts. He felt that the other side seemed to have something to say. However, he directly replied: "that's natural." "Well, I'll be relieved." The Moon leaves the whole body, and the breath turns cold. "Don't be wordy. Let's get started." Lu Sheng seems to be in a hurry. He suddenly makes a force and waves his sickle towards Yueli. The wind blade transformed by his spiritual power instantly blows several times. The month leaves the eye certainly, the body shape leaps, immediately avoided a wave of attack. However, when the wind blades hit the ground, there are several damaged places on the ground. At the same time, the surface of those damaged places is also condensed with a layer of ice crystal. Just after Lu Sheng showed the knife, Hongyi's face changed. His hands immediately grasped his sleeve, and his lips trembled and whispered, "bipolar knife?" Longfei night immediately felt that her face was not right, and asked, "what's wrong with Xiaoyi?" "No, it's OK." "Red art immediately astringed to the color of the reply," the temperature dropped, it felt a little strange. " The dragon flying night immediately nodded his head, "well, the weapon of the Mohist priest is extraordinary, and it must have something to do with it. This temperature change is caused by it." Hongyi could not help blinking in his eyes, and then nodded immediately, "that weapon is indeed very unusual, cold, and powerful than ordinary weapons." Long Fei night did not doubt that he had him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the red art. At the same time, he gently hugged him and said, "it won't feel cold." Red art can't help but a Leng, but soon showed a smile, light um, did not refuse. However, the eyes looking at the challenge arena are full of worry. Forget worry complexion also can't help but some dignified, at the same time floating doubt color, "war, have you ever heard about this silver sickle on the road?" "Never." Rong Xueshang directly replied, "there is no record in any book." "Is there anything strange?" Park Xiangyuan turned to look at him. "Well, it's weird." Forget worry the eye color also can't help once more deep some. Among the people of the Mohist Pope, some of them said, "Why have I never seen Lu Sheng's knife?" Next to the person nodded, "can be adults reward?" This makes several people around feel that it is possible, "maybe, but it seems that the eight to the level is not low." The masked man sitting in the audience is staring at what Yueli is thinking. "Master, can you tell what level the weapon is?" Some of his men were surprised. The masked man suddenly regained his mind, followed by a light way "artifact." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
