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Chapter 219 Stop time!(3/3)

Only the Stand-in can see the Stand-in!

"Nothing, nothing!" Storm laughed wildly, "You are too weak!"

"Poof!" Xu Lun's body curled up like a shrimp, and the clothes, skin, and muscles on his abdomen were all twisted.

"Ah!" She screamed in pain again, her whole face seemed to be squeezed flat, as if she had been punched.

boom!

After a brief lag in the air, the Kongjo Xu Lun smashed out like a cannonball, destroying the stocky statue of the loyal dog Hachiko.

She groaned among the rocks and struggled to raise her head.

"You, go to hell!" She pulled hard with both hands.

"Oh!" Feng Feng's face turned red instantly, as if someone had strangled his neck with a thread.

He slowly lowered his head, veins popped out on his forehead, and looked at the blue rope burning with golden ripples around his neck.

"Wha, when?!"

"Death!" Xu Lun, holding Kongtiao in a rage, stood up, opened his arms violently, and strangled him with silk threads.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Xu Lun's mouth.

Storm stood behind her.

"This is fate." He said with a ferocious smile.

Li Qianxia's puppet rushed forward, but was stopped by the Yaochi puppet again.

"Observe for a while longer."

"Xu Lun is in danger!"

"The players in Japan are all observing the situation. What are you anxious about?"

The samurai, sumo wrestlers, shrine maidens, monks, the young man with a duel disk in his hand, the girl with a poke ball...all were watching the battle.

Some people wanted to rush forward, but were stopped by players with higher levels.

Li Qianxia glanced at these people, and the doll rushed forward.

Storm glanced over.

After approaching 2 meters, a strong wind pressure hit her face, and Li Qianxia's sense of crisis skyrocketed.

"Instant".

The doll appears next to Xu Lun Kujo.

"Instant".

The puppet appeared five meters away from the storm with Kongtiao Xu Lun.

The puppet did not dare to stay. At such a close distance, even if the storm could only stop for one second, it would still be enough to attack the two of them.

It doesn't matter if her doll is gone, but nothing can happen to Kujo Xu Lun!

The third "blink"!

The control of the puppet instantly weakened, and one-third of the "power" was almost exhausted, but fortunately, Xu Lun Kujo was saved.

"Thank...Thank you." Xu Lun was still awake.

"Are you okay?" Li Qianxia asked subconsciously, no longer caring whether the other party understood.

"Then...cough! Where's this guy?" Xu Lun Kujo raised his head with difficulty and looked at the center of the Shibuya intersection.

In the sky full of smoke and flames, the opponent stood there like a demon, invincible.

Li Qianxia didn't know what she said, but she knew what she wanted to say.

"Don't worry, my brother is on his way, he is dead!"

Of course, Kujo Xu Lun couldn't understand what she was talking about either.



Minato City, Tokyo Tower, set up an outer crossbar at 300 meters.

"Time stops...Ms. Yang, let's go."

"Don't get too close at once. Stand somewhere where the opponent cannot reach within two seconds. Try to attack from a distance first."

Li Changzhou grabbed Yang Qinglan's slim waist, took a step forward, and jumped off the Tokyo Tower.

The night wind roared furiously, and the clothes and hair seemed to be escaping and flying into the night sky.

An excited and slightly evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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