Chapter 398
Chapter 398
"Brother!"
Xuan Ya saw this scene and shouted loudly, constantly suggesting to himself in his heart, his brother will not die, he will not, he is very strong, he is the best brother in the whole world.
Feeling a strong storm coming, Genya thought that no matter what, it was impossible to let Wu Chen's broken body be destroyed again!
"Well, what? Wait!"
glanced back.
Realizing that Black Death Mou was busy confronting them in Purgatory and had no time to care about it, he quietly moved it to a safe area.
"Come on, you must survive, please."
Xuan Ya clasped his hands together and made the same gesture as Sorrowful Mingyu, and at this moment, the battle between the rear and Black Death Mou also reached an extreme climax.
Purgatory's pupils dilated sharply, and for a while Black Death Mou's knife seemed to turn into several pieces, slashing towards Wuichiro, Shiya, and Purgatory respectively.
And the bad thing is that even the crescent slash with powerful sword qi swung by Black Death Mou has not been solved, which - there is no hope at all.
A figure descended from the sky, he was dressed in a purgatory-like feather coat, his body was burning with a billowing heat wave, and a knife entangled in flames exuded a terrifying aura.
"Breath of Flame Four Type Sheng Yan Vortex"
A vortex-like fire slash that was stronger than the move swung by Purgatory, instantly cut off the crescent moon, and also bounced off Black Death Mou's knife with one sword.
Black Death Mou looked at the person in front of him with a slight closure, his eyes were slightly closed, he could actually cut off my knife, and it was like purgatory...
"I wait for the ghost killing team to be immortal until the ghosts are slaughtered from this world..."
"Father!"
said Purgatory, shocked, he thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that his father would come, and he was deeply moved.
[Is this really the case?]
Black Death Mou looked like a master of the world, with his head held high, his demeanor was calm, his hands were naturally behind his back, and he looked at this newcomer indifferently.
"Purgatory, sorry, I'm late, you're a good boy!" "
Father, thank you!
At this moment, the contradiction between father and son was released, and both sides shed tears in unison, but Purgatory still stepped forward and said with a worried face.
"Father, your body.
"Thank you Makisoro-senpai for your rescue, thank you very much."
"Haha, it came in time, almost regret for life, now it's time to grab the ghost's head off!" After
Muichiro and Shiya thanked them, a powerful crescent slash roared, and Purgatory shouted to his father anxiously.
"Father, watch out for his slashes, the small crescent moon above..."
"Hmm, ah, you... You—you must not die well..." When
the minotaur led him away, a hideous face appeared, looking directly at Wu Chen, full of resentment, and roared hysterically.
"Don't think about it..." Hearing
the fly's roar, Wu Chen only felt upset, when the tiger does not go up the mountain, it is your turn for this sick cat to get on the horse!
"Oh, bye, bye, you ..." Wu
Chen did not care at all, but looked at all this with a sneer, greeted him with a smile, and secretly calculated in his heart.
"Eh, dare to love this person doesn't know anything about the prefecture, go to the tongue-pulling hell and still want to teach me a lesson, just wait for the squatting life sentence!" At this
time, a cold breath suddenly appeared behind him, and a faint fragrance made Wu Chen seem to be drunk, and he couldn't even step steadily.
"What's your name?" Meng
Po's speed far exceeded Wu Chen's, and no matter how he moved, even Wu Chen's transparent world could not predict it.
"Wu Chen. "
Hiss.
Hearing Wu Chen's name, Meng Po was obviously stunned, and a look of memory flashed on her peerless face, and then slowly looked around Wu Mark.
"Wu Chen, strange, didn't he die once a long time ago..."
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