Chapter 3008
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After hearing the word "artifact", Lu Sheng's face suddenly changed and his eyes suddenly widened. He was completely surprised.
Artifact! How could that be possible? Holy level is rare, not to mention artifact!
The moon left the corner of his mouth suddenly aroused sarcasm: "you said your knife, but you even don't know your weapon level?"
Lu Sheng looks flustered and tries to calm down his shock. He tried to explain to himself, but he couldn't.
The Moon leaves lightly pick eyebrow way: "artifact is won't hurt oneself master, although you don't know knife, but it should still recognize you this master?"
After that, she scratched the knife in the upper arm, and immediately there was a bloodstain. Then, I saw that the arm wound began to frost, and slowly spread outward.
Lu Sheng only felt his hand hurt, and then he didn't feel it. However, he gradually found that the position of his wound was numb.
Such a situation makes him panic, quickly look up to the moon, ah ah of the cry.
The month left suddenly surprised: "eh? You got hurt? Aren't you the owner of the bipolar knife? "
Lu Sheng is very angry. He knows that the other party is very sure that he is not the owner of the knife. Even after listening to her calling out the name of the knife, he knows that the knife is called bipolar knife.
How can you know how to heal yourself?
"You don't have much time. If you don't deal with the wound quickly, your arm will be useless," she said
Lu Sheng looks at her eagerly, imploring in his eyes. His mouth opens again: you know the way, right?
"I don't know. I just heard that only the owner of the knife knows. Aren't you the master?" Month from sneer way.
Lu Sheng choked and felt the numbness of his arm getting heavier and heavier. When he raised his head, he glanced in the direction of the audience, as if he was asking for help.
The moon from the corner of the mouth slightly hook up, immediately turned around, along his line of sight to see the past, where the sitting position
The sight sweeps lightly, falls on the body of a group of people immediately, the eyes suddenly tiny MI.
"Master, is Feng Qingcheng looking at us The man immediately said, he felt that the other side was here.
The man's eyes of the mask flickered slightly, and looked at him from the moon. The corners of his mouth rose, his right hand tightened and loosened, and finally he put it down.
"Maybe." The masked man said slowly.
The month leaves the pair of eyes to stare at that side masquerade man to see for a while, intuition is this person!
But Is it really him? There's a final confirmation, and if so, it's tricky.
Yue Li shook the bipolar knife in her hand, and then turned to Lu Sheng: "do you want to die or to live?"
Lu Sheng's face was stiff, and he was asked to choose?
"You may choose." Yue Li said.
Lu Sheng looks at her suspiciously, but his head hesitates and points out. In fact, he is still worried that Yueli will give him a whip at any time. He is really afraid of being beaten.
Month from immediately hook lip way: "good, I will satisfy you."
Words fall, the month from immediately raised the whip, toward the land to throw past.
Lu Sheng's pupil shrinks suddenly, he knows!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One whip after another, Lu Sheng howled bitterly, but no sound came out.
People around watch the moon from a whip of a whip down, their bodies are followed by a shake a shake, the expression is followed by pain.
"Is the whip too powerful? A few whips of pickled mustard, and the flesh and blood of the man of the Mohist is blurred? "
"I feel so painful! If I wanted to be disappointed, I cried out for a long time. The disciple of Pope Mo is really brave
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After hearing the word "artifact", Lu Sheng's face suddenly changed and his eyes suddenly widened. He was completely surprised.
Artifact! How could that be possible? Holy level is rare, not to mention artifact!
The moon left the corner of his mouth suddenly aroused sarcasm: "you said your knife, but you even don't know your weapon level?"
Lu Sheng looks flustered and tries to calm down his shock. He tried to explain to himself, but he couldn't.
The Moon leaves lightly pick eyebrow way: "artifact is won't hurt oneself master, although you don't know knife, but it should still recognize you this master?"
After that, she scratched the knife in the upper arm, and immediately there was a bloodstain. Then, I saw that the arm wound began to frost, and slowly spread outward.
Lu Sheng only felt his hand hurt, and then he didn't feel it. However, he gradually found that the position of his wound was numb.
Such a situation makes him panic, quickly look up to the moon, ah ah of the cry.
The month left suddenly surprised: "eh? You got hurt? Aren't you the owner of the bipolar knife? "
Lu Sheng is very angry. He knows that the other party is very sure that he is not the owner of the knife. Even after listening to her calling out the name of the knife, he knows that the knife is called bipolar knife.
How can you know how to heal yourself?
"You don't have much time. If you don't deal with the wound quickly, your arm will be useless," she said
Lu Sheng looks at her eagerly, imploring in his eyes. His mouth opens again: you know the way, right?
"I don't know. I just heard that only the owner of the knife knows. Aren't you the master?" Month from sneer way.
Lu Sheng choked and felt the numbness of his arm getting heavier and heavier. When he raised his head, he glanced in the direction of the audience, as if he was asking for help.
The moon from the corner of the mouth slightly hook up, immediately turned around, along his line of sight to see the past, where the sitting position
The sight sweeps lightly, falls on the body of a group of people immediately, the eyes suddenly tiny MI.
"Master, is Feng Qingcheng looking at us The man immediately said, he felt that the other side was here.
The man's eyes of the mask flickered slightly, and looked at him from the moon. The corners of his mouth rose, his right hand tightened and loosened, and finally he put it down.
"Maybe." The masked man said slowly.
The month leaves the pair of eyes to stare at that side masquerade man to see for a while, intuition is this person!
But Is it really him? There's a final confirmation, and if so, it's tricky.
Yue Li shook the bipolar knife in her hand, and then turned to Lu Sheng: "do you want to die or to live?"
Lu Sheng's face was stiff, and he was asked to choose?
"You may choose." Yue Li said.
Lu Sheng looks at her suspiciously, but his head hesitates and points out. In fact, he is still worried that Yueli will give him a whip at any time. He is really afraid of being beaten.
Month from immediately hook lip way: "good, I will satisfy you."
Words fall, the month from immediately raised the whip, toward the land to throw past.
Lu Sheng's pupil shrinks suddenly, he knows!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One whip after another, Lu Sheng howled bitterly, but no sound came out.
People around watch the moon from a whip of a whip down, their bodies are followed by a shake a shake, the expression is followed by pain.
"Is the whip too powerful? A few whips of pickled mustard, and the flesh and blood of the man of the Mohist is blurred? "
"I feel so painful! If I wanted to be disappointed, I cried out for a long time. The disciple of Pope Mo is really brave
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After hearing the word "artifact", Lu Sheng's face suddenly changed and his eyes suddenly widened. He was completely surprised. Artifact! How could that be possible? Holy level is rare, not to mention artifact! The moon left the corner of his mouth suddenly aroused sarcasm: "you said your knife, but you even don't know your weapon level?" Lu Sheng looks flustered and tries to calm down his shock. He tried to explain to himself, but he couldn't. The Moon leaves lightly pick eyebrow way: "artifact is won't hurt oneself master, although you don't know knife, but it should still recognize you this master?" After that, she scratched the knife in the upper arm, and immediately there was a bloodstain. Then, I saw that the arm wound began to frost, and slowly spread outward. Lu Sheng only felt his hand hurt, and then he didn't feel it. However, he gradually found that the position of his wound was numb. Such a situation makes him panic, quickly look up to the moon, ah ah of the cry. The month left suddenly surprised: "eh? You got hurt? Aren't you the owner of the bipolar knife? " Lu Sheng is very angry. He knows that the other party is very sure that he is not the owner of the knife. Even after listening to her calling out the name of the knife, he knows that the knife is called bipolar knife. How can you know how to heal yourself? "You don't have much time. If you don't deal with the wound quickly, your arm will be useless," she said Lu Sheng looks at her eagerly, imploring in his eyes. His mouth opens again: you know the way, right? "I don't know. I just heard that only the owner of the knife knows. Aren't you the master?" Month from sneer way. Lu Sheng choked and felt the numbness of his arm getting heavier and heavier. When he raised his head, he glanced in the direction of the audience, as if he was asking for help. The moon from the corner of the mouth slightly hook up, immediately turned around, along his line of sight to see the past, where the sitting position The sight sweeps lightly, falls on the body of a group of people immediately, the eyes suddenly tiny MI. "Master, is Feng Qingcheng looking at us The man immediately said, he felt that the other side was here. The man's eyes of the mask flickered slightly, and looked at him from the moon. The corners of his mouth rose, his right hand tightened and loosened, and finally he put it down. "Maybe." The masked man said slowly. The month leaves the pair of eyes to stare at that side masquerade man to see for a while, intuition is this person! But Is it really him? There's a final confirmation, and if so, it's tricky. Yue Li shook the bipolar knife in her hand, and then turned to Lu Sheng: "do you want to die or to live?" Lu Sheng's face was stiff, and he was asked to choose? "You may choose." Yue Li said. Lu Sheng looks at her suspiciously, but his head hesitates and points out. In fact, he is still worried that Yueli will give him a whip at any time. He is really afraid of being beaten. Month from immediately hook lip way: "good, I will satisfy you." Words fall, the month from immediately raised the whip, toward the land to throw past. Lu Sheng's pupil shrinks suddenly, he knows! Bang! Bang! Bang! One whip after another, Lu Sheng howled bitterly, but no sound came out. People around watch the moon from a whip of a whip down, their bodies are followed by a shake a shake, the expression is followed by pain. "Is the whip too powerful? A few whips of pickled mustard, and the flesh and blood of the man of the Mohist is blurred? " "I feel so painful! If I wanted to be disappointed, I cried out for a long time. The disciple of Pope Mo is really brave www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
