Chapter 1943

"kangshengtian will challenge you!"

The emperor was laughing and shouting in his ear.

"Oh, challenge it."

Saint two came out lazily.

Kang Shengtian was overjoyed to see his appearance.

If you fight with a confused dragon, you will have a good chance to escape.

"This dragon brother is called Shenger, isn't he?"

Kang Shengtian Baoquan Dao.

"Oh, it's me, Lord Kang. You can do something about it. I'm sleepy. I'm too lazy to do anything."

Saint two yawned.

"Then I'm not polite. Let's see!"

As soon as Kangsheng's divine power turned, his whole body suddenly turned bloody.

At the same time, he made the bleeding light fight skill, and the figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind the saint two.

"Blood palm!"

Poop, it's down to the neck of Saint II.

It's a combination of reality and fiction.

If St. 2 dodges, he becomes a real move. If he can't, he becomes a virtual move.

He didn't want to win, he didn't want to lose, he just wanted to run.

Because he knew that even if he won, Zhang Xing would not let him go.

Therefore, he plans to fight with Shenger, and it is better to fight to the sky.

That way, he'll have a chance to run.

Ideal is plump, reality is bony!

St. 2 does not dodge or pick up.

It's a backhand!

Bang!

Kang Shengtian's blood palm was caught by him.

Hey, hey!

Saint two grinned.

The boss used it, and I succeeded.

As soon as Kangsheng's God changed, the reaction speed of the saint two was too fast.

His face changed again when he tried hard!

Sheng er's hand seems to be connected to his wrist, and he can't get rid of it.

"If the boss asks you to hand over the treasure, you will be obedient.

It's no use playing tricks with us.

You can't beat any of the brothers here. "

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But as he spoke, he shook his fingers hard.

Click!

Several bone fragments were heard at the same time.

Hiss!

Kang Shengtian's wrist is crushed. He can't help but take a breath.

"Break!"

A bite of teeth, a bang, his wrist out of a shower of blood.

Blow your wrist out of the control of Saint II.

"Why? It's very decisive! "

Sheng Er looked at the blood mist in his hands, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Blood run away!"

Kang Shengtian knows that he can't delay any more.

He immediately used the technique of blood evasion, and his whole body burst open, and countless blood droplets shot out in all directions.

As long as he can fly a drop of blood, he has hope of life.

This kind of strange and cruel skill can't be practiced by ordinary monks, and they can't cope with it.

It's a pity that he met the second saint!

"You're going to run as soon as you fight?"

Sheng Er scratched his head as he spoke. He looked simple and honest.

"I wonder if my fear talent can deal with you?"

Hum!

An invisible ripple radiates from Saint II's brain.

In an instant, he surpassed countless blood drops burst by Kang Shengtian.

Each drop of blood contains a weak spirit of Kang Shengtian.

As long as there is enough blood, this drop of his blood has the energy to revive his whole spirit.

The more blood drops he can escape, the shorter his recovery time will be.

He didn't expect that the talent and skill of Saint II was to control the spirit.

When the wave of fear was all over his spirit, Kang Shengtian was sad.

The blood drops, which were still scrambling to escape, were suddenly confused.

Yes, it's a moment of confusion.

His spirit is not as powerful as the holy dragon, let alone divided into countless shares.

Puff, puff

His weak spirits could not stand the control of Saint II.

When the wave of fear rippled past, all the blood droplets in the sky turned into blood mist.

Clang!

A storage ring fell to the ground.