Sword Among Us

Chapter 819 owned by the soul of a claw

"Ok?"

Yuyan easy to pack away a group of scouts fired flares, and soon felt a happy get nothing out of the chill from the cool night air, and later concentrate on alert around and finally noticed, quietly approaching from a distance, almost hidden from themselves An inconspicuous shadow...

Shadow Assassin?

Happy and quickly denied, because the incoming person is not only as cautious and cautious as Yang Xuyan, and seems to be not worried about being discovered by himself. At the same time, when the convergence breaks through the air, it is like an arrow approaching and an abnormal hegemony.

"Hope! Back!"

Happy people have smelled a dangerous atmosphere, dare not scorn, while swearing away, while quietly sighing:

Sure enough, it is unrealistic to expect the enemy campers to make their own ideas.

But what he didn't expect was that the first time he attracted a big crocodile - a person with a soft body, it looks like not only a master in the military, but also a sullen color, obviously a demon Door master! How can there be such a temperamental instrument in the Mongolian army? In the hands of the Eight Great Devils, in addition to the Magic Shuai ‘Zhao Deyan’, who else?

The wind is going!

The two have not yet spoken, and the sharp cold wind has come.

A policeman in the heart, happy almost subconsciously feels the situation is not good, the golden bell floats out!

Such as the same golden bell, shining without warning, will be filled with happiness.

Hey! ! !

Golden Bell trembles! ,

In the huge bells, the golden light on the surface of the Admiralty skyrocketed, bursting out like the light of the little sun, and everything around it was revealed;

But very soon, the surface of the Admiralty quickly appeared five black and sharp claw prints, and the rising light suddenly converges and fades.

The language is the only witness, the most careful...

However, she still can't see how Zhao Deyan shot.

But happy but with the help of the golden bell, the elixir not only succeeded in avoiding Zhao Deyan’s haze, but also quickly pulled away the distance and rushed back to her. The eyes were staring at the unsuccessful and the two sides stopped at ten meters. Mysterious master outside:

"It’s the devil!"

Happy joy and ease of gesture, let Yuyan inexplicable burst of peace of mind.

Mysterious people open their mouths, and the cold words are inexplicably oppressed, which makes people feel heavy:

"Kid, a little insight, it is no wonder that at a young age, I can avoid my "returning to the soul"..." Although Zhao Deyan said so, his heart is a bit mad.

Just a claw although not spend ten successful force, but also did not extract a happy "passage of time" profound martial arts class, impregnable even use skill to cope with their own crops.

"The devil is a knight who is a knight, and he is in a senior position. However, he is alone in the middle of the night and chasing the grasslands of no one. It is too hasty..."

This seems to be Zhao Deyan's thoughts, but it is ridiculous in his ears:

"Yellow mouth children! The tone is not small! Just rely on you and this ordinary martial art little girl, can escape from the palm of Zhao's palm, even if God opened his eyes, still dare to believe in the mouth ... ... big words!"

The pupils shrank and they were happy to see that after Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the large purple cloak suddenly shook abruptly.

boom!

A fierce slam hit on his chest.

The body was shocked, and under the gaze of surprise, I stepped into the ground with joy, and my feet were dragged out of the ground by two more than ten meters long, and the half-foot-deep gully stopped.

"Don't come over! I'm fine."

Raise your hand and stop the pace of your words. When you are happy, you will calm down the tumultuous blood in your chest. While slowly wiping off a trace of blood on your mouth, there is a smile on your face that makes Zhao Deyan's brow close.

"It is not only the ranking of the demon king and Zhu Yuxi's devil handsome, Zhao's predecessors even so different is different..." Happy words are mixed with undisguised irony.

Wen Yan, Zhao Deyan is not shocked and angry, and his tone is cold: "...you don't need to be ironic. Zhao is a man of the magic gate. It is natural that you will not be like a disciple of your own righteousness. However, you can pick me up. The palm is not dead, nor was it seriously injured. It is indeed beyond my expectations."

"Fortunately." Happy to lift the chin slightly, ironic, cold and arrogant color at a glance.

Familiar with happy words, I smell a bit of anger from the happy words. It seems that happiness is already angered by Zhao Deyan.

......

In the underground base of the Beijing headquarters, glasses men, Limei, and a group of staff, staring at the relative happiness on the top of the screen, Zhao Deyan, each with a different look.

"What happened just now?"

Glasses men frown tightly.

Although it looks like a happy look, it seems to be a disadvantage, but the people present are not ordinary, knowing that Zhao Deyan will not speak for no reason.

The situation is definitely different from what they saw...

At this time, the man next to him who looks like the supervisor has ordered the watch on his hand, without the expression of the slightest expression:

"Zhao Deyan's "Return to the Soul" is the martial arts of the Tianmo, not only the lethality of the devil, but also the effect of the feminine inner strength and injury. When you fight, you can directly damage the heart of the person through the palm of your hand and greatly reduce the opponent. The strength of the sword has the same effect as the smashing effect of the sword."

The voice just fell, the screen on the screen quickly zoomed in...

Close-up to the cloak of Zhao Deyan.

On the exquisite and luxurious purple cloak, the two holes in the plain white are just like new.

""Participation"!"

The expressionless supervisor continued to explain: "The Murong family is absolutely unsuccessful, and the killing is not surprising, but the speed of the shot is very fast, and the victory is silent, and it is impossible to prevent it. Zhao Deyan also recruited."

"..."

Hearing here, the people present at the scene suddenly understood that Zhao Zhaoyan did not pursue after a successful attack, because he was also happy to have at least two fingers.

A group of people suddenly silent.

In fact, when Zhao Deyan shot, they all had the idea of ​​a cloak. Although they did not find the attack trajectory, but how much they left their minds, but when is happiness, when is Zhao Deyan’s move, probably no one except the supervisor .

The glasses man took off his glasses in a quiet manner, wiped it off, re-applied, and looked more seriously...

......

Zhao Deyan's hands are still hidden in the cloak, and he can't see the movement at all, but he has not dared to shoot it easily, because he noticed that although "The Soul of the Soul" can hurt happiness, it is not as good as the surface. serious.

This **** kid took advantage of the resistance of the "Jiuyang Shengong" to the feminine palm, and used the nine-yang body to match the ordinary body-building exercises to bear all the power.

When the eyes sank, Zhao Deyan dipped a purple cloak.

call!

With one hand and one shake, the big cloak suddenly twisted into a bundle! Like the steel, I grabbed it in my hand, and covered the black and soft armor of the body. The mighty and cold cover of Zhao Deyan’s body looked like a demon god...