At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion of Collapsed Jade!

Jingle Chunshui cursed in his heart, resisting the dizziness caused by cerebral hemorrhage, and slashed it down!

Rumble!

Magma explodes!

A huge amount of flames are burning around!

"Sizzle...hot."

Jingle Chunshui jumped up and down funny, and then scalped his backhand.

but.

Cut it out.

Shinji's body was broken and moved to other places long ago.

"It's OK to paddle together, what are you doing with me?"

Jingle Chunshui gritted his teeth and looked at the gods.

Good brother.

This is the result?

"Then why are you still robbing my enemy."

Shensi squinted at him and replied with a lazy expression.

You are the one who robbed the blame first, so I can't blame me for cheating you.

"Have you gathered together."

"That's just right, it will solve you all by the way."

Greymi put his hands in his pockets and walked over with a smile:

"If you don't use your knife again."

"It's likely to die..."

Bang!

The space next to Greymi seemed to be distorted, his body was kicked to a strange angle and hit the ground fiercely.

then.

A knife penetrated his body and nailed it to the ground fiercely.

A face-to-face, an instant.

Gleimi didn't know his life or death in an instant!

"Weird... monster!"

Cangdu looked at this scene with shocked eyes.

in particular.

When Cangdu looked at the woman with a gentle smile looming in the smoke, his heart suddenly hurt.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the position of his heart.

There... a gap appeared.

It was chopped!

It is this kind of complete crushing, slashing like a monster!

The captain of the fourth division, Uozhihuareel, that terrifying woman with an unknown strength limit!

The blood kept pouring from his mouth.

Cangdu knelt on one knee and slowly fell down.

"Take a shot at the gods."

"I can't ignore it."

In the envious eyes of Jingle Chunshui.

Uozhihualie slowly drew his sword, and said with a soft smile.

Her posture is graceful, it doesn't seem to be hacking people at all, but rather like a gentle chat.

"This is a terrible slash."

"Almost killed me."

In Uozhihualie's puzzled eyes.

Greymi, who was supposed to "die", suddenly got up.

The blood hole in his chest healed quickly and finally recovered.

"It's weird why can't you kill me, right?"

"Of course it is because of my imagination."

Greymi tilted his head and tapped his head with a smile:

"I imagined that I would not be killed."

"So you can't kill me."

"I imagine the body can heal."

"So the injuries you caused to me can be healed instantly."

"As long as this brain is there, I can imagine anything."

"Like this."

Greymi snapped his fingers.

A knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

That was...Uozhihualie's Zanpakuto!

"Can you even imagine my Zanpodao?"

Uozhihua's beautiful eyes watched this scene curiously.

But just in the next second.

A hand was placed gently on her shoulder.

It's the gods!

Only Shinji could approach her like this without arousing Uozhihua's vigilance.

Because subconsciously.

Uozhihualie had completely trusted the gods.

"Don't listen to him bragging about it."

"Imagination is indeed a good force."

"But it's not as impressive as he said."

Shinji said slowly.

Greymi: "???"

Don't say anything as if you know more about my abilities.

I just explained a few words casually, do you think you know me well?

"In fact, including him who is standing here now is also a fake."

"Really Greymy should be hiding in the Ice Palace."

"His body is a brain hidden in a nutrient vessel. This Greymi is just an existence created by his imagination."

The gods pointed at Greymi and directly exposed his old bottom.

Good guys.

I haven't installed it yet.

Do you want to pretend?

My Kuchuki Shinji is upright, how could this happen.

Impossible, non-existent, no need to think about it.

Greymi: "???"

Do you really know my ability?

Why isn't it? !

Even the other members of the Star Cross Knights didn't understand his ability and body.

How did you a **** of death know?

"Don't pretend it."

The gods gave him a triumphant glance.

But there is one thing to say.

Fantasy this ability is really practical.

As long as you have enough imagination and enough spiritual pressure, you can imagine everything as you like.

"Damn death."

Greymi's face sank.

Being exposed to his true identity and abilities made him furious.

But the next second.

A **** slash passed through his body, cutting him into two pieces!

It's the captain of the fourth division!

Greymi's falling body, looking at the woman who almost teleported in front of him in shock, fell to the ground.

"The man who bullied me."

"Even if it is a god, I will kill it for you."

Zhanpoknife slowly returned to its sheath.

Uozhihua spoke softly, but directly passed him and walked towards the Ice Palace.

Now that I know the way to get rid of him.

Then naturally there is no need to waste time here with a fake.

"Tsk tusk tusk... I also want to experience the feeling of being protected."

Jingle Chunshui sighed with envy written all over his face.

Why.

There are a group of imperial sisters beside Shinji.

and.

When faced with "danger", one is more anxious.

Seeing that the Shinji was attacked, she turned into a female Shura directly, and her combat power exploded.

And he?

A lonely family.

Desolate and sad.

Damn it!

Obviously it shouldn't be like this!

When I was young, didn't I say that good uncles are more attractive?