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NO. 3 Waiting for you is only death

"Go back to hell!"

The god of death on the stage looked at each other, and even Captain Aizen, who was in charge, did not respond at this time. The expression on his face clearly indicated what he was thinking: Damn, this is definitely not the arrangement in the plot. This guy is making trouble. Could it be that other clubs sent to make trouble!

"My friend, have you gone on the wrong set?" Boss Aizen finally took a step forward and said, and while he was talking, he didn't forget to hold his glasses...

"Set? Sorry, I'm not acting." Wu Xuan outlined a sly magnificent

Why does this person look a little familiar? Wu Xuan looked at the person who suddenly walked out and suddenly remembered a sentence in his mind: This girl's image is a smile with a knife hidden in her smile

oss.I couldn't help but look at the group of people wearing white coats and black clothes opposite me...

"Is this the God of Death? I, are I coming to the God of Death? 123456...more than a dozen captains... Well, if it is really, it's a bit tricky." Someone who didn't know the truth had already put the cos in front of him into the directory list that threatened him, and marked the threats of these people in front of him one by one according to the black and white scene clips in his memory...

"To be honest, I don't want to face you all at once, but if you sincerely protect a demon, I can't do anything about it."

Sweat, everyone is sweating wildly. Is this a messy plot of the exorcist?

"Dear God plus the exorcist!? This kind of idea is planned and thought out." A viewer who didn't know why, no one knew that the handsome guy above had no idea about cos, seriously raising everyone's combat power to a level of heroic spirit.

"Hey hey!" Boss Aizen could no longer suppress his anger. The wonderful thing he planned was that the guy in front of him had completely changed his appearance. No one would be happy. "You can stop..."

The actions Aizen made Wu Xuan puzzled, but seeing that the other party did not even pull the knife on his waist made Wu Xuan laugh, "It's a price to look down on the enemy." He pushed his palms with his hands gathered around his waist. Within the narrowing distance, Bajiquan - Hupuzi. The breaking formation had already touched the other party's abdomen.

This is too easy. Will it be the beginning of the solution? Or Bankai?! At that moment, Wu Xuan's mind flashed countless reactions that the other party might make to avoid his tentative attack, but he knew that he was thinking too much the next moment...

Captain Aizen, who was hit by Hupuzi, was knocked out in a posture like a roasted shrimp! This was definitely a scene that Wu Xuan did not expect. Seeing the reality of directly flying to hit the blind Dongxian behind and the two of them fell to the ground, Wu Xuan was shocked, "Sorry, I don't have control... it's wrong! I haven't even exerted my strength yet."

Shocked and dull, this kind of thing obviously happened not only to Wu Xuan.

The person on the stage: "I knocked the person away directly. I'm not watching a movie."

"Boss Aizen was killed directly!? How is this possible! This plot is too bizarre, a handsome generation

Oss fell directly! Which soul thought of this?" said the audience in the audience...

"……Who are you?"

The dumb voice became even more turbid due to the helmet. The huge body that stood out from the captains lined up was the "Kumura Left Formation".

"I finally agreed to come out. I thought you were going to stand for a long time."

Wu Xuan walked straight to the giant's body, looked up at the giant figure more than two meters tall, and compared it, he, with an extremely standard figure, suddenly looked like a dwarf.

However, some things are not an advantage that can be determined by height. No one off the field suspects that Wu Xuan's momentum is not weaker than this tall giant now.

Although some people cheered the exciting words "The counterattack of the Dragon Support Captain Yumura Left Formation", the Yumura Left Formation on the field was still as quiet as a piece of wood. It took a long time to say: "Who are you?"

"Hey, is it useful to always ask who I am? You don't need to know my name. There is only one thing you know, that is...I'm the one who came to kill you."

As soon as Wu Xuan finished speaking, the air around him suddenly became cold. In his eyes, he only saw Yumura's left formation holding the handle of the long knife on his waist with his right hand, and then pulled it out - a sharp sword light shot out from the scabbard, as if the air was cut and the sword was pulled!

However, there was something faster than him! The enemy seen in the left direction of Yokomura suddenly blurred and disappeared from his dynamic vision. He suddenly felt confident and drew his sword and slashed the blurry shadow, passing through the shadow directly without any blocking force.

This speed, such speed, was beyond his understanding.

"Hey, big man, I'm here!" The man's joking voice was so joking that the left side of Yumura looked forward and saw the lightning light. The blue arc blooming from Wu Xuan's side sounded in the air.

The man standing in front suddenly used a low voice, which reminded him of the ancient and long voices of the sorcerers who were reciting ancient spells.

"I want to use a sword to challenge the power I have. Interesting, since it is Taidao, then..." Funny... teleportation, summoning. Everyone saw Wu Xuan's big hand suddenly, and it was like holding the hilt of the knife from the void and pulling it out!

"Look, what is that!"

"What kind of stunts are this! Do you have 3D technology in stage plays now?"

The bright Ye Tai sword is as long as thin lines, simple but also contains an amazingly sharp long sword. This is the authentic Tai sword! Wu Xuan held the knife and felt that he was about to transform into the strongest and most perfect warrior of Shenluo.

For some reason, this scene made everyone not know what to say. If Wu Xuan had just hidden himself, then now, the strong fighting spirit that was not hidden in the other party was like a group of burning suns!

Under the mask, the left formation of the Homura, who was already shocked by this fighting spirit, opened his mouth wide countless times, but closed it again, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what to say. All that was left was the urge to fight, although these could not hide his deepest fear.

"No need to be afraid, because only the journey of death is waiting for you."

The man suddenly seemed to have seen the weakness in his heart. A sentence that was enough to stop breathing.

Wu Xuan didn't say anything, holding the slender authentic in his hand, he waved a knife towards the enemy in front of him! A sharp crescent moon was drawn by the blade with the flickering light! The blade waving left a dazzling visual color, and all the camouflage of light completely lost under this crescent moon.

This is a knife! It's just such a simple waving knife!

However, the left formation of Yumura knew that he had been cut! When the sword light appeared, the knife had already cut off his body once.

“It’s not the same level at all…”

It happened that the knife was too fast, and before the left formation of Yumura had even felt the pain of being cut, he fell to the ground. The fixing rope of the huge curtain cut by the airflow driven by the knife was directly broken, and the huge Mu Jing, who had lost control, fell from the air with a "swoosh" sound, completely blocking the stage.

By the time everyone's brains recovered, nothing could be seen. After a silence, a warm cheer suddenly burst out.

"It's worth it! The Sa's family is worth it! Although the clothes are not, the Master God restores it! That one is clearly Safiros and him authentic!"

"Is it Saphiros who just got the knife? He actually has sword energy!"

"Too handsome, Sadian!"

Praise, excitement, emotion, all the words permeated the exhibition, completely covering up the screams behind the curtain...

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