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221 Mysterious Visitor [2]

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As he struggled hard, Yan Xiaoyi didn't ask to pull the knife out of Tiannojimama's body, but wanted to break free. However, no matter how hard he struggled, Yan Xiaoyi could not escape from the mutated arm. Even Yan Xiaoyi raised the Park knife and chopped down hard, and the sharp blade could only spark a spark on the arm!

That arm is as hard as iron!

Tiannoji Makoto smiled grimly and said, "Give up, the effect of the soul drink is to absorb 30% of the target's hp value, ep value, and anger value. You will never be able to break free until I am full."

Yan Xiaoyi's face looked even more ugly. If Tiannoji Makoto was telling the truth, then his ep value would drop below 20%, and his hp value would be even worse, and he would fall directly into a dying state!

But what can Yan Xiaoyi do?

The useless struggle brought about the ferocious laughter from Tennoji Makoto!

"Oh, it's so embarrassing!"

At this time, a sudden voice suddenly sounded beside Makoto Tennoji and Yan Xiaoyi!

"Who is it!" Tianwangji Makoto and Yan Xiaoyi were almost trembling at the same time. Then, Tianwangji Makoto looked at the empty ones, only the ruins around him and shouted angrily: "Come out!"

puff!

When Masato Tennoji finished calling, he suddenly found a muffled sound in his ears. Then, Masato Tennoji felt his wrist relax. When he looked down, he was stunned. His hard arm as hard as iron was cut off by his wrist. The wound made a "rustling" sound, and blood was constantly spraying out.

Tiannoji Makoto's face was full of disbelief, and then he covered his arms and took several steps back. Yan Xiaoyi felt that the collar behind him was suddenly grabbed by someone. After the wound on his lower abdomen hurt, he broke away from Tiannoji Makoto's control. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that he had been thrown out. With a bang, he fell on the ruins next to him, and was thrown into a dizzy way and grinned!

However, Yan Xiaoyi didn't care about the pain at this moment, but looked up in surprise. He wanted to know who saved him!

Black clothes, black robe, black hair, black boots, and black mask!

Everything about this guy was black, his whole body was shrunk in a huge black cloak, and his black hair could be vaguely seen. On his face was a black-faced Peking Opera mask with Zhang Fei, which tightly covered his entire face, except...

That square sky painting halberd!

The man in black had a square sky painting halberd and a silver square sky painting halberd!

Tiannoji Makoto coughed, and a trace of blood appeared on his right arm cut by his wrist, wriggling, and then the broken palm was taken back. Then, Tiannoji Makoto looked at the man in black and said, "Who are you!"

"I'm just a passerby, you've won..." The man in black said halfway, and suddenly got a break. Then he took out a note from his cloak, took a few glances, then stuffed the paper back, pointed at Yan Xiaoyi and continued: "You can do what you want, but I must take away this idiot, useless, hopeless idiot!"

Tianwangji Makoto was confused, and Yan Xiaoyi pointed at him speechlessly, and then he wanted to speak, but at this time...
Chapter completed!
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