Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 3833: Yes yes

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3833-Sorcerer

Inside the gorge was wailing, blood, and pain, and a bloody mist began to envelope the gorge.

Sang Liang's mouth kept sneering, his eyes staring at the valley indifferently.

Sang Liang has always been cold and graceful, and it is extremely rare to have such a strong feeling of hatred.

Sang Liang retracted his eyes and returned to his previous appearance. Chao Anhe asked, "How did you come out?"

An He said, "A little aunt Liang brought us out. He seems to have something to restrain that race."

Mo Ming frowned, thought for a moment and said: "According to my observation, it shouldn't be deliberately targeting that race, it's probably a misty creature. As long as there is a sufficiently rigid container, this race can be restrained."

"But it seems that it can only be locked up and cannot be killed. I don't know where the limits of this kind of creature are."

Nothing can't die, it depends on the strength of endurance.

An He nodded, "Yes, I'm afraid a hurricane is needed to restrain this smoky creature."

A group of people stood on the shoulders of the mountain, watching the race in the canyon being slaughtered.

Mountains:...

You rolled off my shoulders.

Sang Liang took out a pocket watch from his pocket and looked at it, "It's almost dead inside, huh..."

"The newly born race, it is necessary to go there for a while to see what characteristics this race has." The uncle said as he walked towards the canyon.

The others did not stop, but stood on the shoulders of the mountain and looked at the direction of the mouth of the gorge. Sang Liang said, "Big guy, go and take a look."

Shan Yue shook his head, "Don't go."

As soon as he shook his head, Ning Shu was staggered in his ear piercings.

Ning Shu crawled out of her earholes and sneered at the well-dressed Sang Liang, "You are paralyzed, who do you command? These two people are your subordinates. We saved your subordinates. I didn't see you say thank you."

"Now these two people are my captives. They want to redeem them to exchange for things. The sharp-eared man next to you has taken out his own things, and you take them too."

Ning Shu originally didn't want to care about these things. After all, she was willing to save Mo Ming, but seeing Sang Liang commanding the mountains so rightly, his temper suddenly came up.

Pointy ear shrugged his shoulders and said to Sang Liang, "It's true, they took the fruit from me."

Sang Liang glanced at Ning Shu indifferently, and asked the mountain, "Is this a cub of your race?"

Shan Yue: "Yes, it is my cub, that is, my cub is kind-hearted, otherwise these two people will die properly."

"Why didn't she pile up rocks on her body?" Sang Liang raised an eyebrow and asked.

Ning Shu hesitated, "It's up to you, just change things."

Ann stroked his hair and said, "Girls shouldn't be so rude."

Ning Shu squinted at her, "Beep again and throw you in."

Sang Liang said to An He, "I saved your life anyway, please pay me."

An He looked at Sang Liang dumbfounded, "I came here for the purpose of organizing, and sacrificed so many subordinates. Want me to give something?"

Sang Liang: "There will be subsidies when I go back."

An He curled his lips and took out a stone from his body, "This thing is for you. Since it belongs to the sacred stone clan, you need a hard stone."

Ning Shu: "I want to buy my own life for such a broken stone, and what a spring and autumn dream?"

The mountain said: "Nectar, I like this stone."

Ning Shu looked like alms, and pointed Lanhua and took the stone from An He's hand, "Since he likes it, he can barely make it. Your life is really worthless, tut..."

Mo Ming rummaged through the meson space. Ning Shu looked at Mo Ming and waved his hand and said: "You don't need it, you look better than him, you are not a prisoner."

Mo Ming paused with his hand, and said dumbfoundedly: "Thank you Guliang."

An He:...

Feeling discriminated against

Really, I didn't get a good face even after giving things.

Some people have a good fate, this kind of stuff is really jealous.

With a "bang", there was a loud noise from across the canyon. Everyone looked over and saw a huge misty creature holding a huge sickle, confronting the uncle.

An He frowned, "This race can actually fit together."

Since it is smoke-like, it must be able to fuse together, and the creatures that fuse together make people feel terrified.

The fighting method of this race is really too flexible, and the special physique and special fighting method, I am afraid that the void creatures do not have much chance of winning against it.

This race has risen in an unstoppable manner.

Not for a certain race, but for most races.

All the people present are rubbish.

Ning Shu felt that a race like Liguo and the others had been killed directly when they did not lose their minds and run away.

The speed is very fast. Who will wait until you run away? This race is particular about killing with one blow.

Under this circumstance, it is difficult to target the sacred stone clan known for its defensive power.

If she were a member of this race, she would not target the big gods and stone clan against anyone.

Is defensive power the king

The huge sickle slashed towards the uncle, who avoided the sickle, and cut a black sword light towards the black mist.

The sword light penetrated Hei Mist's body, but Hei Mist squirmed, and his body was intact again and merged together.

Uncle Tai swung a lot of sword light again, and it was useless to hit Heiwu's body with the sword light, and the black mist condensed again.

But the speed of agglomeration is a bit slower than before.

Heiwu has no facial features, only a human appearance. He didn't make a sound from beginning to end, but made a hoarse voice this time.

This voice is extremely unknown, it is a huge curse power, "Give you death."

In the huge sickle, there are countless black threads piercing the uncle, covering the sky and the earth, as if to form a silkworm chrysalis, enclosing the uncle.

Uncle Tai squinted his eyes, black lines spread from his neck and spread across the entire face, and the light reflected by the gold-wire glasses flashed away.

He shook the black sword extremely fast, and the burst of sword light from the black sword cut off the black line inch by inch.

The black sword in his hand swelled rapidly and turned into a giant sword.

The black mist disappeared instantly, and instantly appeared behind the uncle, the giant sword immediately turned around and pierced against the black mist, so fast that the mental power could not be captured.

At the end of the battle, everyone only saw that the giant sword penetrated the black mist, breaking up the black mist, and the black mist was about to condense again.

However, the speed of cohesion is a bit slow. The newly-born race is weak, and it hasn't even fully mastered its own power and acted on instinct.

(End of this chapter)