Chapter 230

"What a blood pirate, what a bloodless pirate, do you want to wait until you vacate your hands before you settle with me? I won't give you this opportunity!"

When Lin Shu was dressed as Blood Ruthless 13, he had already outlined a human head-sized fireball with his right hand. He pinched the fireball with both hands and slammed it against him like a stone.

The fireball twisted the void, hitting the bloodless body with the temperature of death, and the black flame instantly swallowed him.

"What a strong magic!"

Sham's eyes condensed, and he secretly thanked that he hadn't made a move just now, otherwise he would have already endured Lin Shu who was struggling in this flame.

But what caused the blood of the Golden Tier 6 to be ruthlessly severely injured was just a fireball technique!

If he casts other high-level spells, wouldn't he be able to easily turn blood into ashes?

But the blood over there struggled mercilessly on the ground for a while, finally using a grudge to melt all the black flames on his body.

This time, the blood was ruthless and did not dare to rant in front of the tree, dragging his burned body and thinking about the crowd swept away.

The long sword separated the bodies of dozens of passersby. The blood in their bodies was controlled by the blood and came into his body. A weird squirm fell off like a cicada, and all the burn marks on his body were falling off along with it.

Lin Shu's eyes condensed: "Sure enough, it is blood magic. After this period of time, I will destroy all your blood pirates!"

And the blood and ruthlessness over there is the same idea, staring at Lin Shu a few kilometers away, secretly swearing: I must find the opportunity to keep you here, and slaughter the entire Shalang Mountain up and down to the chickens and dogs!

The two looked at each other from a distance. After all, they gave in half a step and didn't make a move. The head of the blood pirate was like an old monk who had settled down.

On Lin Shu's side, those who followed him were both frightened and terrified. At this point, they could only move on, or return to the same path when the two had not yet started the war.

But who is not desperado who came here? Everyone flashed his eyes, but no one left.

However, Guza had a new understanding of Lin Shu's strength, and looked around him up and down in a loud voice.

"I can't tell, you are still a great magician. You are afraid that you have a gold ninth rank, right? The blood and ruthless life were deliberately left just now. If you kill him, the blood wolf will definitely find him. You take revenge, I am afraid that only I can protect you when the time comes!"

"Ming, then I will rely on you to protect me!"

Lin Shu didn't explain, just made a laugh, and then went back to rest in the tent.

Na Guza didn't avoid suspicion, and actually followed in.

Lin Shu thought for a while. This Guza hadn't retreated half a step when he was facing a strong enemy just now, so he didn't drive him away. Anyway, the tent is very big, and it doesn't matter how many beds are placed.

It's just that, why is this Guza's bed a bit girly?

Lin Shu glanced at the slightly delicate bed frame strangely, didn't ask too much, and soon fell into semi-sleep.

...

The next day, Lin Shu promised) There were obviously fewer people here, and many people were unwilling to leave the office in person in order to leave secretly after midnight.

Naturally, there were a lot of bones after the desert, and they disappeared silently. Those who buried them with their own hands may not be able to dig them out next time.

Naturally, all of this has nothing to do with Lin Shu.

According to Guza, there is no return canyon ahead. If there is an end to this journey, it must be no return canyon.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like