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Chapter 365 Thunder Sword, Fire Sword, Thunder Fire Sword(1/3)

Author: No melons in October

Look at the pair of dark eyes in front of you.

An unspeakable fear appeared in the hearts of Mantu ghosts and gods.

He suddenly remembered the scene of his first supernatural resurrection and his arrival in the human world.

That day.

Night sky.

Above the boundless sky.

A pair of huge dark-colored pupils revived and opened the eyes of the gods.

Just by glancing at him, his body died completely.

There is no room for resistance.

It was also that day that he learned that there was a strange ghost and god who had fully revived in the real world.

The opponent's power level is far above his.

Just a pair of dark eyes were more terrifying and unfathomable than when he was completely victorious.

And today.

This bastard is here again.

When he had his second supernatural awakening, he stood in front of him.

He opened those dark eyes that frightened him again.

Fuck fuck fuck.

Mando ghosts and gods gave birth to countless troughs in their hearts.

This kind of guy really deserves to die.

Chase him relentlessly.

Wasn't it just that he said a few harsh words before he died?

As for the lingering ghost?

At this moment.

Mantuo ghosts and gods were filled with grief and anger, and they hated this human being in their hearts.

aside.

Bishop Guiya added a finishing blow: "Master Guishen, this human being trampled on your home court wantonly and attacked your believers in the cathedral. His various actions have seriously tarnished your reputation."

Mantuo Ghost and God:......

"Sir, he still openly allows female believers to serve him in your cathedral and uses your believers as servants and maids. This is absolutely unforgivable."

"..."

the other side.

Shen Jian looked at the mando ghosts and gods in front of him.

The face is full of smiles.

If the yin energy reaches 100,000, it means ghosts and gods.

But even among ghosts and gods, there is still a contrast in supernatural strength and weakness.

The incomplete version of the Mando ghosts and gods in front of us happened to be the weakest one.

The Yin Qi is just over 110,000.

According to the horror world, this is called a nightmare-level ghost.

Each one has brought huge threats to the horror world.

It is a nightmare in the eyes of countless local ghosts.

no doubt.

The current Mando ghosts and gods are at a nightmare level of terror.

Thinking.

The Seven-Star Demonic Sword in Shen Jian's hand has been raised.

The ghosts and gods of Mandu have been resurrected.

His tool to unlock the seventeenth level of hell is already online, and there is no point in delaying it any longer.

Shen Jian's mouth widened, revealing a rich smile.

At the same time, there was a faint sound of electric current sizzling inside the body.

"Good brother, I will never forget your contribution."

"To express the joy of our reunion, I specially created three swords for you. You take them."

Said.

The current is getting stronger and stronger.

There was a crackling sound inside Shen Jian's body.

Then, along the palm of his hand, it was covered with the Seven-Star Demonic Sword.

A moment.

The ancient long sword was immediately wrapped with thunder.

Turned into a thunder sword.

"This first sword is called Thunder Sword."

The words fell.

Shen Jian's smile also became excited.

A sword was swung out.

A black Yin Qi sword light wrapped in bright thunder exploded away.

Completely illuminate the underground space of the cathedral.

Terrifying and desolate energy rages.

Mando ghosts and gods:!!!

grass

What a joy to be reunited with God.

You are a dog.

Use this thing to welcome friends again?

You are very happy to ride on the horse.

The same cannot be said for your friends.

laugh.

There was no time to react, and the lightning burst out at a speed that exceeded Mantuo's ultimate reaction. With just a turn of the head, one of his arms had already been chopped off.

A terrifying electric arc lingered at the broken wound.

Severe pain struck.

"ah!"

The ghosts and gods of Manduo screamed miserably.

In addition to fear, there was only anger in his eyes.

He didn't hesitate.

Turn around and run.

A similar person who had fully recovered a few months ago was simply not something he could fight against now.

He must first find his most important head.

"Similar fellow, if you use the supernatural unscrupulously, you will be dragged into the deep ghost realm by the horror game. At that time, countless ghosts and gods will follow the traces to come to you and cause trouble. You will not be able to survive in that deep world."

"Stop now, what I said before is still valid, and I will not hold you responsible for doing it."

Shen Jian remained unmoved.

The Seven-Star Demonic Sword in his hand was raised again.

A black flame silently climbed up the sword's body.

Set the air on fire.
To be continued...
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