Doomsday Wonderland

With the sound of “啪”, Lin San’s feet had left the ground – the marble floor that was split by her feet was immediately mixed with smoke and spattered a lot of fine fragments. With the help of this powerful force, Lin Sanjiu has leaped and leaped, his body made a half-spin motion in the air, and the right fist hit her with the strength of her body--

"I really don't give up?" A faint smile came from under the cloak. In the face of this almost violent attack, the South Pavilion woman stood still: "Don't you believe what I said?" ”

When she finished the sentence, her last "?" word shivered slightly, and seemed to be interrupted by something - interrupting her, it was Lin Sanjiu who broke into her lower abdomen again.

The blood, breath, and internal organs tumbling, and Lin Sanjiu's fist is only separated by a thin layer of muscle and fat; it seems to be very fragile, as long as the barrier is torn open, the fist can be deeply fed into the other's abdominal cavity. . However, after a second, Lin San wine once again felt the power of the black eyes just now, and the body was once again flying out.

"It doesn't matter how many times you try again." In the shadow under the cloak, the woman smiled and said.

Lin Sanshui finally managed to stabilize the situation and fell from the air. She stared at her and wiped her face and smiled.

"It turns out that my strength is so strong now. It’s a happy thing." She said that she coughed, "...Is it really you want to move it for me?"

"As long as you can stand it yourself, I have no opinion." The woman in the cloak has a long voice, as if she is interested in her actions: "I am really curious what you plan to do? Under my 'reflection', one accidentally died. It is not without."

The answer to her is the figure that Lin Sanjiu once again swooped up.

The moment when Lin Sanjiu rushed to her, even a woman with a cloak of such special ability couldn’t help but move a little – because the kind of tiger on the other side’s body is about to pick people, it’s too shocking. It is. It was only the cloak woman who took a moment to restrain her escape instinct, slightly raised her head, and once again ate Lin Sanjiu.

It is said to be a "one blow", but when this force returns to Lin Sanjiu himself, she deeply feels how pale this powerlessness is.

Fortunately, she is just an ideology; fortunately, even if the consciousness is scattered, it can be regrouped.

If you are a flesh at this time, I am afraid that at this time, half of the body will burst into a waterfall of flesh and blood.

- Even so, Lin Sanjiu still floated in the air and became a group. He couldn't move for a long time; this pain even reminded her of "human poison."

It is also funny to say that she can give her the most serious blow at the station in the month. It turned out to be her own.

"To be honest, I am a little bored." The voice coming from under the cloak was long, "I have -"

She didn’t say anything in the second half of her sentence, so she had no chance to say it; because at this time, Lin Sanjiu, who had just recovered, did not delay the excess for even half a second, and the body was already third—no, the fourth time Go up.

If the previous offensives were just shocking, then this time, even people can forget to think. It is like a tsunami that swept the land in an instant, or a behemoth that will swallow the city in one bite - obviously a female body that is not huge, but when Lin San wine is volleyed, the woman in the cloak seems to be given the shadow of the other side. The nails are dead, and there is no room for even a move.

"No matter what, I-"

She only said so many words, the body has been hit by the general tsunami attack.

The library trembled trembled, dropping clusters of ash from the ceiling.

This time, the person who flew out finally became a woman in the cloak. When her body was empty, it seemed that she had not reacted to what happened; a word of "Du" finally became an unbelievable half-voice in her mouth. Exclaimed, the opponent in front of him stopped the momentum, and in the dim light, it became a silhouette of a sharp line.

The cloak woman once again touched the ground, she was a group of blasted flesh-and-blood flesh and blood.

From the first belly, all the way to the chest and pelvis, this time has become an empty piece; because there is no connection of the trunk, the two legs have long been known where to fly. If it weren't for blood and minced meat, I wouldn't even see the traces that once existed.

Only one head with a neck attached is still intact. The broken cloak was opened by the air, revealing a face that looked white like a paper - I don't know if there is still a survival number that has not been consumed, or because there is a little last nerve reaction, this The woman with a plain face is still not dead.

"No, impossible..." She squinted hard, her vision seemed to be no longer enough, and the black scorpion was diffused like a fog, and it was the place where Lin Sanjiu could not be found. "I... I... mirror..."

Lin San wine wiped her face and walked to her side in a few steps.

In the pile of broken cloth, the pale woman's head was still open and lost any signs of being alive.

"I didn't forget the mirror in the end." Lin Sanshui looked at the head of the earth, some inexplicable feelings. "Don't you understand the essence of this ability when you die?"

The so-called "like the mirror reflected light, the attack is also reflected back", in fact, has long been clear in the introduction of the captain woman's ability: this is just a less appropriate analogy.

"You can indeed reflect the attack to me without a fake...but you forgot," Lin Sanshui bent over to pick up the fabric and threw it on the woman's face. "--you are not a mirror, and my attack is not light."

When Lin Sanjiu attacked for the second time, she finally confirmed that the fist was uploaded. It was really the touch of the other person's internal organs rolling and muscle trembling—that is, her attack was effective in this moment. According to the cloak woman's own statement, even if she was attacked, she could not feel the same, and would only reflect the damage back as it was, so she always seemed so calm.

"Even if you are really a mirror, the light is shining on you when the light hits you, but there is no reflection."

Regardless of whether the cloak woman turns into a mirror or maintains the body, no matter what, there will be a "upper limit" that can withstand the impact - Lin Sanjiu is more than a fierce attack, just to find this upper limit.

Once this limit is reached, the cloak woman will be smashed into pieces first: naturally there is no way to talk about reflection.

Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath and no longer looked at the woman on the ground. He turned and ran to the place where the brothers and sisters were.

The two children had already seen the end of the battle. At this time they all jumped up, their faces were red, and they couldn’t help but scream and shout with excitement. Lin Sanjiu rushed to them and saw both of them. Still good, I couldn’t help but let go of my heart; just looking up, she felt a little weird.

... In the library, it is too quiet.

The remaining fallen seeds of the South Pavilion team were not seen at all; the West Hall team that was still fighting with them was not sure where to go. Spartan is not in the empty library hall. For a time, there is only a private day to sit still, and the echo of the cheers of the two brothers and sisters. It sounds a bit strange.

"...who are those people?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but ask. "Where are you going?"

The look of the two brothers and sisters suddenly fell a bit.

"This..." Lou Ye seems to feel something difficult to say, and his face is complicated and complicated: "Hey, let's talk..."

"Sure enough, I won."

A pleasing male voice did not know where it rang, and cut off half of the words that Lou Ye had not finished. Lou's brother and sister seemed to breathe a sigh of relief without having to explain it. Followed by Lin Sanjiu, they turned their eyes to the direction of the voice.

It was empty in front of the private work desk just now, but at this time Spartan was putting his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning leisurely on the table - his blond hair, his battle suit, his half body, were Large pieces of blood are dyed into a thick black red.

When he laughed, only one white tooth still flashed: "The five books are all taken, let's confirm."

Lin Sanjiu stared at him, and he did not move for a while. R1152

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