Chapter 1617-The Melting Knight

look so quiet. How old do you think your sister is this year"an Qingyu looked at her and said, "25."", you guessed wrong, my sister is actually only 23 this year.""No, you are 25." An Qingyu's lenses...an Qing Yu stared at the field around her, and there was a glimmer of light in her gray eyes, as if she were analyzing something.

Shen Qingzhu naturally knew his ability, and he didn't intend to give him this time. With a gesture of raising his hand, a pair of gray arms stretched out from the earth under his feet and firmly grasped the ankle of Anqing fish.

at the same time, the dense arms extended from the arms, frantically spread across the body surface of Anqing fish, these arms surged together, like countless miniature wings, engulfed his whole body in an instant.

under the control of Shen Qingzhu, these arms are wrapped into cocoons, trapping an Qingyu in them, but the next moment, these arms will be violently twisted from the inside!

these arms are deconstructed and remade into translucent glass, hardened and solidified, and the whole cocoon room bursts with a white palm glued to the glass surface from the inside.

A shadow flies out of it!

Shen Qingzhu looked calm when he saw this. He took off the burning cigarette at the corner of his mouth with his hand and gently waved it.

A ray of sparks fell to the ground in the dead gray world, and all the air exploded instantly. A huge wall of flame hundreds of meters long rose from in front of him, directly drowning the shadow without a trace.

but as the eyes of the figure in the flame solidified, the fire wall strangely crumbled into gray rain all over the sky, falling into the ruins.

"is this the power of the gate of truth" Shen Qingzhu looked a little dignified when he saw the scene that went against common sense.

an Qingyu fell lightly to the ground from the gray rain, and the roar of motorcycles was heard by his ears. he turned around and saw several semi-scrapped motorcycles speeding towards here, and the weirdest thing was that no one existed on these bikes, as if they were controlled by invisible hands and crashed into his figure head on.

Anqing fish stared intently, at the bottom of these motorcycles, I do not know when a large number of explosives have been tied up.

he seemed to realize something and looked up at the sky. In the night sky, a 15-or 16-year-old boy waved his hand like a conductor, and an invisible force of restraint poured into the body of Anqing fish.

at the same time, in the reflection of an Qingyu's gray eyes, I clearly saw a figure shrouded in haze, holding a knife in hand, quietly approaching him.

"and help."

seeing this, Anqing fish flashed a touch of fine light in her eyes, and under the black robe, her hands slowly squeezed into a strange handprint.

his goal is Chloe, not to waste time here with Shen Qingzhu and the ancestor, and put it off again, unless he again recklessly exchanges with the Gate of Truth, or his chances of winning are not high.

luckily, he left the back hand ahead of time.

as the handprint was pinched out, Anqing fish's figure darkened visible to the naked eye. Shen Qingzhu frowned when he saw this.

"are you going to run away Lieutenant Ann "

"my target is not you." An Qingyu said faintly, "one day, we will meet again."

the voice did not fall, a fierce knife, suddenly bloomed from the nothingness behind Anqing fish!

No. 27 holds a short knife, the shape of the body is outlined like a ghost, the blade containing the law is lightning through the heart of Anqing fish, and the blade is pierced from the chest!

and Anqing fish just frowned and did not shed a trace of blood.

the hand holding the knife No. 27 sensed something strange, and he opened in surprise:

"where's your heart"

Anqing fish did not answer, and as a ray of light flashed over his body, his body suddenly turned into a dense gray mouse, scattered in a rush, and disappeared into the hazy gray rain.

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"where is he" The figure of Wuquan fell from mid-air and asked.

"it seems that he has prepared a stand-in ahead of time. He is really a cautious guy." Shen Qingzhu put away the surrounding field and sighed a long sigh. "this has not changed at all."

No. 27 looked down at his unblooded blade and frowned under his hood, as if pondering something.

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in front of the church.

A gray mouse emerged silently from the ruins, a glimmer of light and a hazy mist around it, slowly sketching a figure in a black robe.

Anqingyu looked up at the magnificent church in the rain and walked straight in.

"who!" Behind the gate of the

church, the chieftain, who had just finished a fierce battle, suddenly turned his head and looked behind the door.

click--!

A ferocious thunder crossed the gloomy rain curtain, and the pale thunder cast the shadow of the black robe on the holy and magnificent wall.

Rain Water dripped down the corner of the black robe. He slowly stepped forward and lifted the hood of the black robe to reveal a calm young face.

as he walked slowly, the gray eyes swept indifferently over the three chiefs.

"get in the way."

almost at the same time, the armor lines on the bodies of the three chiefs lit up, and the chiefs with swords were the first to rush out, which cut through the air and issued a low hum, and a dazzling burst of thunder turned into a thunderlight cross more than a hundred meters long, slamming heavily on Anqing's face!

an Qing Yu's body disappeared in an instant, and the thunderlight cross ran through the earth, razing the church gate with a piece of ruins in the distance.

the next moment, the ghostly shadow appeared behind the knight.

A palm was lightly attached to the surface of the armor, and the lines of the latter immediately dimmed, the hard armor suddenly twisted together like a twist, the human body worn in it was twisted together, and the sound of a broken skeleton reverberated under the magnificent dome!

the cracked armor was mixed with blood all over the church, and the dark robe was dyed blood.

just a face-to-face, a chieftain died at the hands of an Qing Yu.

when the other two chiefs saw this, there was horror in their eyes. Before they could make a move, Anqingyu's hands were raised at the same time, and a deep gray flashed through his eyes.

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the two chiefs only felt their bodies sink and stood there as if they had been filled with lead. they looked down at their bodies under their armor, and their flesh and blood was strangely melted, like molten iron in the heat, seeping into the inner wall of the armor.

their pupils contracted violently and subconsciously tried to reach out to take off their armor, only to find that their hands were completely poured together with the armor, creaking with steel friction at the slightest movement.

Anqing fish, dressed in black robes, walked slowly towards them, but at the moment, they were completely frightened by the changes in their bodies.

slowly, even their thoughts are dull and their movements are getting slower and slower. if someone lifts their helmets now, they will find that their heads have melted into liquid, like pouring molten iron in their armor.

after a few seconds, the two chiefs held swords and shields and stood still like sculptures.o worship Fu Shen once a week"".Shaddock Linai bowed his head and began to think carefully.worshipping the god of blessing was a habit formed long ago when her mother took her young to the shrine to p...