I Can Add More If I Kill Chapter 300

Outside the black light curtain, Han Yue and Yang Ping also followed Wang Yulong.

Wang Yulong looked ugly, watching Su Sheng ascend the steps, and disappeared as he walked further and further past the corner.

Yang Ping was surprised: "This person actually went in?"

Han Yue was rather calm, and asked Wang Yulong, "Do you see how he got in?"

Wang Yulong retracted his gaze and calmed down his mood. After a while, he muffled: "It seems that it is because of the stick in his hand. I saw that the gleam on his stick covered him all over, and he passed easily. Light curtain."

"Stick?" Yang Ping touched his chin, nodded after a little thought, "When he came here earlier, he seemed to have only a long sword around his waist. Just now there was an extra stick, which seems to be the case."

"So, as long as you have that kind of stick, you can get in?"

Han Yue added: "It doesn't have to be a stick, I guess it's a certain kind of magic weapon obtained in this underground palace."

"Where are the spirit tools? The creation will only leave the core of spiritual power, and some have spiritual skills, but we have never seen a spiritual tool..."

When Wang Yulong said this, he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "The spiritual weapon in the Golden Palace?!"

Han Yue and Yang Ping nodded.

"It can only be this way. If there are other ways, we won't miss it after so long."

"Damn it!" Wang Yulong looked ugly, "Why didn't we meet the Golden Palace!"

Although it is said that the Golden Palace is very dangerous, among the three, there are two D-level high-levels and one D-level intermediate.

Han Yue asked, "What should I do next?"

Yang Ping shook his head: "You can only go back to the maze to try your luck, and see if you can find the Golden Palace."

But the three of them didn't know that the underground palace in front of them would appear when all the nine golden palaces were destroyed. In other words, there was no new golden palace anymore.

Han Yue nodded, but she also knew that the chance was slim.

Even if they can find it, the three of them will not necessarily be able to defeat the golden creations in the Golden Palace. It is said that it is a lot stronger than the ordinary D-class, plus they can use the three-star spirit tools in the Golden Palace...

The two were about to leave, but they were stopped by Wang Yulong.

"You don't need to go out and look for it, you may not find it if you go out and look for it."

"Then what to do?"

Wang Yulong's eyes were cold: "Just wait here."

Han Yue frowned slightly, but Yang Ping was puzzled: "Wait?"

"Yes, wait until someone with this specific spiritual weapon comes over."

"Judging from the shock in the last few days, this palace seems to have just appeared. If we are lucky enough to find it, we should seize the opportunity. Maybe someone will come over. It's better to wait a few days to see."

Wang Yulong's meaning is to wait for the rabbit to **** other people's spiritual weapons.

Yang Ping also came back to his senses, he nodded after hesitating for a while: "Okay!"

Seeing that both of them had made this decision, Han Yue agreed.

In fact, there are not many such opportunities, and Yang Ping and Han Yue are also very excited.

Can be promoted to D level, who is easy?

In the secret realm, it is not subject to any rules.

As long as the benefits can be obtained, what about stealing or robbing, the result is the most important.

Han Yue said, "What if only one person can enter?"

Wang Yulong fell silent immediately.

If there is really only one person in, then there is indeed no way to divide the three people into a quota, only to see how to allocate and compensate.

At this moment, Wang Yulong looked up and suddenly saw someone in front coming out of the exit of the maze, which happened to be the exit that Su Sheng had just come out.

This is a woman with purple hair, wearing a black dress, her hair is pinned up with a delicate silver needle, elegant and cold, like a doll.

At this time, the woman was holding a black long knife with a retro shape in her hand. As the woman moved closer to the barrier, the long knife gradually emitted a faint light, which was very similar to the short stick that Susheng had previously used. .

Wang Yulong lowered his voice and said, "I will decide after how to allocate it. Now there is another one!"

"Um?!"

When Yang Ping and Han Yue looked back and saw the purple-haired woman, their hearts jumped, and there was another person.

"Luck so good, just alone?"

The three pretended to inadvertently turned their heads, and tightened their weapons tightly without a trace.

And this purple-haired woman didn't seem to evade the three of them, step by step towards this side.

Soon, the purple-haired woman walked not far from the three of them, and went straight to the black light curtain.

Wang Yulong winked at the two of them, then walked out a few steps and said to the purple-haired woman: "This friend, this enchantment..."

Wang Yulong couldn't speak before he finished speaking.

Because the other party seemed to treat himself completely as air, without any reaction at all, and walked without squint.

Several people are already on the edge of the barrier, and then let the other party go forward, maybe directly into the barrier.

Wang Yulong shouted in a low voice on the spot: "Do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Yulong had already taken the lead in pulling out the long sword around his waist, wind and spiritual power wrapped around his body and rushed towards the purple-haired female.

In a moment, Wang Yulong rushed to the left of the purple-haired woman for a few meters. Only then did the purple-haired woman stop and turn his head to look over.

Having been taunted by Su Sheng before, and now encountering this woman who completely ignored him, Wang Yulong was very upset now.

"All tm is pretty tugging, I see how you block it now!"

With an anger in his heart, Wang Yulong's long sword revolved at high speed with the wind spiritual power, and suddenly a sword pierced out.

"Four-step wind kills the sword!"

This sword was reaching its extreme, and the long sword covered by wind spiritual power resembled a catapult white snake.

Within four steps, it was the assassination range of the Wind Killing Sword.

"when!"

However, the result was beyond Wang Yulong's expectation. The purple-haired woman did not know when she had put her long knife across her chest, and duly blocked the sword of the wind!

Wang Yulong was shocked and was about to change his moves. The purple-haired woman had stretched out her left hand and quickly flicked the long knife.

A terrifying force spread along the fighting sword to Wang Yulong, Wang Yulong's complexion changed drastically, and he was shocked and flew out on the spot.

Fortunately, Han Yue and Yang Ping who followed closely blocked him.

"How are you?" Yang Ping asked immediately.

Wang Yulong stood still, and suddenly snorted, and a wisp of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fine, be careful, this guy seems to be tricky!"

Wang Yulong wiped the corner of his mouth, pinched the still trembling right hand with his left hand, and the eyes of the purple-haired woman were full of surprise.

Within four steps, he blocked his gusting sword and shook himself into the air... This woman has such a fast hand speed, a precise defense, and a powerful force!

After a while, Wang Yulong stopped the trembling right hand.

"superior!"

The three of them rushed out together and surrounded the purple-haired women in a squeaky horn.

The woman asked softly: "Are you... looking for death?"

The cold voice seemed to reach the bottom of their hearts, and the three of Wang Yulong felt a chill rising from their backs, and shivered inexplicably.

Although Wang Yulong was a little frightened, but he didn't lose the battle, he immediately shouted angrily: "Pretend to be a god!"

The three of them shot together, killing them from three directions.

Flame explosion, torrent blade, gale sword!

The three of them are doing their best when they move, as if they are trying to solve their opponents quickly and decisively.

Ashlea looked at the three killed and raised her left hand: "Silver Chain's Royal."

Aura emerged, and a chain of silver-gray chains flew out from under the feet and intertwined into a net to protect Ashlea's entire body.

There are obviously huge gaps in the iron net woven by chains, but no matter whether it is blazing flames, rapids, or strong winds, it cannot be penetrated, and it is completely blocked by the silver gray light flowing above it.

As the aura dissipated, the three Wang Yulong looked at the undamaged chain net, and they couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Unexpectedly, I couldn't break it!"

At this moment, the chain of chains suddenly dispersed, turning into a large number of chains and suddenly flying out and entangled the three of them.

"what?!"

The three cried out in exclamation. The change was so sudden that Yang Ping and Han Yue were entangled with silver gray chains one after another on the spot. No matter how hard they struggled, it was of no avail and they were tied to death.

Wang Yulong had to be faster, and he was about to escape.

Ashlea pointed her left hand, and the speed of the silver gray chain skyrocketed, and she instantly caught up with Wang Yulong.

"how come!"

Wang Yulong was horrified and inexplicably horrified. The spiritual power in his body slashed on the silver gray chain that struck him with several swords, but the strength of the chain had been confirmed before, and it was simply not Wang Yulong that could easily break it.

After the number of swords became invalid, a dozen silver-gray chains were wrapped around Wang Yulong's body in an instant, strangling him to death.

The three of them were locked by silver gray chains, and then slowly pulled back to Ashlea's side.

"Do not!"

"Let us go!"

"Stop it!"

The three of them were terrified and tried their best to resist the pulling of the silver gray chain, but it didn't work at all.

Ashlea looked at the first Han Yue who was pulled closer, and slowly raised her long knife.

The long knife is extremely cold, like the blade of death.

Faced with the fear of death, Han Yue has completely lost his usual calmness, panicking and repeatedly begging for mercy: "Don't kill me! Please..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yue's head was cut and flew out on the spot when the cold long knife was swung out mercilessly.

The iron clothes seemed to be a piece of paper, and it hardly played a blocking role under Ashlea's slash!

Many of the blood spewed on Yang Ping next to him.

Yang Ping was in a daze, before he had time to say anything, Ashlea had already swung the long knife again, a cold light flashed, and another head fell to the ground.

Ashlea turned around and looked at the last Wang Yulong who was struggling crazily.

After witnessing the deaths of Han Yue and Yang Ping one after another, Wang Yulong's face was already distorted with horror, and he kept begging for mercy:

"Please! Let me go! Let me go..."

Ashlea's eyes were cold, and she raised her long knife again.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yulong ~www.mtlnovel.com~ suddenly showed a hideous look, and his eyes were filled with despair and madness.

"If that's the case, let's die together, stinky woman!"

A black wind eye appeared on Wang Yulong's body, and in a flash, Wang Yulong's entire body was sucked in.

The black wind's eyes lit up and suddenly burst open! The violent wind spirit power completely submerged hundreds of meters in a radius, roaring more than ever!

It took a few minutes before these wind spiritual powers slowly dissipated, revealing the situation in the field.

In the cage of steel chains made up of a large number of chains, Ashlea walked out slowly like an elegant black bird, her black dress wafting with the wind and spiritual power, without a trace of wounds on her body.

The bodies of Yang Ping and Han Yue were completely torn apart in this burst of wind spirit power.

With a move of Ashlea's heart, the origin of the three people's minds was quickly sucked over, turning into a little white light and blending into Ashlea's body.

After doing this, Ashlea turned around, looked at the Earth Shrine in front, carried the shimmering long knife, and walked in slowly.

Chapter end

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