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Chapter 600 Everyone gets what they want (Part 2)

Chapter 600 Everyone gets their own place (Part 1)

Thoughts are not external objects, and no one can help you.

Strong, courageous, only oneself.

Chen Wulong understood this principle, and his hand holding a gun became a little more stable.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What a joke? You are obviously a bug, right? Although you have become like a human being now, it doesn't matter. You are good at whatever you become. As long as you are blocking my way, I will stab it with my gun!"

Saint Man Noitra grinned and said, "Are you so confident in yourself? Very good! I like to send despair to prey when you have a hundred times more confidence! You may not know how pleasing the prey is to struggle and despair before dying!"

Chen Wulong spitted on the ground: "Bah, it's so disgusting, it's so disgusting! "

Saint Man Noitra laughed: "Disgusting? I will let you know immediately how pleasing and pleasing you can be!"

As he said that, he rushed forward!

The huge sickle like a black moon danced wildly, fighting with the black spear, making a dense and harsh "clang" sound!

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

The four black sickles of Saint Man Noitra were like four-curved black moons, waving countless phantoms, completely suppressing Chen Wulong, who was shot by one person, was in a disadvantage, and was overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the Holy Man Noitra hit a critical blow, knocking Chen Wulong away, breaking trees and shattering rocks.

The former laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... you are too weak and you actually fly so far? Why do you want to stab me to death? It's ridiculous! Or are you so afraid that you just want to escape, ah?"

Boom-

"It's so annoying! Why do you have so many words after you transform?" Chen Wulong turned over and raised it from the pile of stones, and his strength collapsed and thrust into the stones. He rushed forward with a shot at the Holy Man Noitra, like a black meteor or a black dragon in the sky!

The four black moon giant scythes of Saint Man Noitra were blocking them like four gates, blocking Chen's black gun tightly, and then dancing with four arms, and the black scythe was smashed down crazily to fight against it.

Four arms and four sickles, the attack speed is so fast that even Chen Wulong uses the "Tai Chi Dragon and Snake Power" to shake the gun, it is difficult to resist. One blow after another, and one blow has not finished, and the continuous blow is like dense rain.

And "Tai Chi Ting Jin" failed because it could not keep up with the opponent's attack speed.

Chen Wulong was suppressed very badly, and his injuries were getting heavier and heavier. After being knocked away for the third time, he stood up tremblingly, like a bloody man, very miserable.

Saint Man Noitra looked at him with a look of looking at the dead, and his expression was an admiring expression: "Look at you, how pitiful, how ridiculous you... But how pleasant it is to watch you struggle meaninglessly..."

Chen Wulong had just realized that "confidence must be firm and belief must be firm", but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel despair. In any case, after the other party was liberated, there was still a gap in strength, and it was not small...

What should I do?

Suddenly, Chen Wu's body shook, feeling something strange was penetrated into his body...

The next moment, the Saint Man Noitra shot and rushed down, and four giant black moon scythes were slashed, like the moon falling and the crows cried, and the black frost covered the sky!

Chen Wulong moved, his body, which was originally seriously injured and bloody, was moving!

Move unintentionally!
Chapter completed!
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