Pirate’s Infinite Wings

This three-eyed corpse youth is extremely powerful, his combat power is completely different from the previous corpse youth, but in an instant, I and I fought two hundred rounds without losing. ?

After he died, the three eyes on his eyebrows started to radiate a horrible death light, so my body started to bleed because the light was really strong and scary.

After three hundred rounds of war, I raged again and again, urging Secret Art and Avatar one after another, stacking the offense together, directly destroying his defense, and blasting it onto him.

The boy in this corpse first vomited blood, then his arm exploded, his chest was finally slapped, and then half of his body burst, and even the rest of his head was slapped into blood mist.

With so little left, not even the gods had time to flee. After five hundred rounds of war, the horrible corpse was killed by me.

"What if you turn to the corpse family? It's not that bad." This is my evaluation of him, especially after being killed, it is very decisive.

"Okay, that's the last one left. Which of you will die?" I stared the other way, looking calm.

The corpses lost nine in a row, the last one remaining was a crushing defeat for the corpses, and if they lost another game, it would mean they had lost all ten games.

At this time, the cold wind blew across the ancient battlefield and crossed the border, making the originally very arrogant corpses completely silent one by one, because at this time the humanitarian boy was more like a demon god than they were, killing each other one after another. After nine dead bodies, he didn't even frown, no one could make him flinch. I can only say that this person in front of me is really strong and terrifying!

"Where's the next one?" I drank too much.

There was no response, and the families of each corpse frowned. After about a cup of tea, after a cup of tea, suddenly there were footsteps coming out of the empty air passage, and then golden light scattered out. Then a bright figure slowly walked out of the passage.

Unlike other corpses of teenagers, he doesn't need to use the huge coffin to get out of it.

The young man looked like he was in his twenties, full of vigor, and he didn't look like a strong corpse in any way. He was wearing a white robe, and the black waterfall was like a waterfall, rising slightly in the wind.

He is like an ordinary nation, the British Air Force, with skin like sheep fat and jade, and a face like a knife, which can be said to have edges and corners. Although he is not an absolutely beautiful man, his temperament is absolutely extraordinary.

The most terrifying thing is his eyes, he can see the life and death of the universe, as deep as the starry sky, as if anyone just looks at him, will suddenly fall into a dull state.

"It's him! I can't believe he's here! I can't believe he's going to the critical moment! I've had enough!" On the side of the corpse family, a group of corpse teenagers who hadn't opened their mouths were very excited at the moment. Excited, their appearance is incomparably fanatical, roaring at this time, extremely excited.

Many so-called Corpse Boys directly bowed to this man, only when they faced the supreme being of the Corpse Clan, they were not so obvious.

You know, these so-called corpse boys are the best in this life, everyone can probably prove it, it's pride and pride, how can it succumb to others on weekdays? ! But now they show such expressions one after another, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Because, like the bright moon in the night sky, this person is so dazzling and strong, even if humans don't know the identity of this person, they can see that this person is completely different from the so-called Corpse Boys before. Not an order of magnitude at all.

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