Chapter 702: Fighting Jade

Just like death, there is no possibility.

Survive?

Is it possible?

No way!

The body of the Qiankun circle was shattered at this moment.

It's like turning into countless droplets, and it's out of reach.

It directly turns into a fine piece of quicksand, and disappears before you know it.

In the air, it turned into a cloud of smoke.

"Qiankun Circle ......"

Suddenly, the voice of the snake trainer made Jaw Tian's heart also feel a chill!

"Are you a fool? Isn't it just a thing? The real body is still a red rope......"

"Do you know what friendship is?"

As if witnessing the death of a person, the snake trainer's eyes were red, and his voice seemed to turn into a piece of anger to be released.

Now, he has carried his roar through the heavens and the earth.

There was a powerful emotion in his voice, and his heart seemed to be calm.

"Anyway, anyway...... You don't understand. ”

He gasped and looked like a brute bull.

Now, his face also has a characteristic plateau red.

As if he was wearing heavy makeup, his face became more and more ruddy, but no one laughed at him.

The girl is unknown.

His looks, his interpretation.

His voice seemed to be venting......

Now, it's like worshipping a friend who died in vain.

"Could it be that this magic weapon is also your friend?"

However, this is an emotion that cannot be expressed in words.

Support.

In other words, they are cold-tongued, but how many of the encounters are coincidences?

"It's because of you, it's all because of you."

It was like chanting a mantra, and the voice seemed to be the lowest triumphant song.

Is this a tongue twister?

"These things are useless, don't talk about it, this thing is broken anyway......"

Her voice was crisp, and there was an extra curse to it.

At this time, Jaw Tian couldn't help but think of the jumping clown.

Have it?

When the Qiankun circle burst, the snake trainer's heart trembled.

So, he couldn't hide his feelings.

Now, his voice sounded like a fool talking.

It is a complete oppressive scene, and it is a shocking aura.

The galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance, at this moment, thrilling.

That thing had already been chopped up, and the worst blow ever to the snake trainer had befallen him.

"How can this be ......"

"If it weren't for that drop of blood, you might have gotten even more rampant."

Luo Yanbo's voice, like a scary one at the moment, came out of the inside of the token.

It's like laughing and scolding.

However, Luo Yanbo was specifically sarcastic about him.

"Who are you? Why can't I see you......"

But the man seemed to have lost his backbone, and now he found that the Qiankun circle had disappeared, and he became anxious.

"You can't live. I can assure you that there is some mystery about you. ”

But the sound of Luo Yanbo, like the final curse.

Final word?

His voice, however, was a little meager at the end.

I don't know why, but there are countless complexities in my heart, and his voice seems to be decisive and confident? What confidence?

"Will you deduce fate?"

Jaw Tian asked him softly.

Now, his voice is absolute.

His voice, already critical, absolutized, is overwhelming.

"You ......"

On the face of the snake trainer, the feeling of disbelief was still the same.

He stared at the Messy Sky token.

Moreover, the voice was like a sigh that came out after countless times, and little by little helplessness hit my heart, like thunder in the sky.

"Needless to say, you're going to die anyway, it's better to cherish your life, and finally, be debauched again."

Luo Yanbo was deeply touched.

Who knows? Death is a destination in the world, but it is an unpredictable outcome.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to die like this?

The snake trainer choked up, but still revealed his heart failure.

There were bloodshot in his eyeballs.

In a moment, a feeling of despair has already arisen.

"Why......"

He was like a piece of flesh that had been torn off his bones, and now he was almost lying on the ground, motionless.

Overhead was a gloomy one, and the light sprinkled down, and the sword of the jaw was gone.

"Whew."

She gasped and held her sword in her hand, an inexplicable sense of steadiness in her heart.

It's really down-to-earth.

Who is the Xuan Middle World?

On his body, that piece of jade, is actually this kind of miraculous effect.

"Actually, I owe you a few lives......

The voice of the jaw heaven turned into smoke and dust, spread faintly, and then disappeared.

She is also unconsciously burdened with countless responsibilities.

He was like a little milk cat, but he was already pitiful.

Where has his heart gone?

The snake trainer seemed to be about to die, but at this time, his heart supported him and provided blood circulation, so he did not die.

This......

If he could live for another three days, it would be impossible.

And now, the way he eats dirt on the ground is very funny.

"It's better to plant him, there are roots or something like that here anyway, he'll develop......"

She smiled, but couldn't help but twist a little.

Now, creation makes people.

Such a treacherous scheme will eventually trap himself.

Is life and death really not the destiny of man?

"But if you do this, you are going against heaven."

Jaw Tian is already a little impatient.

She didn't dare to go out.

Now, she had a sword, but she was trapped in a snake cave.

Because she's afraid.

The snakes are all out of their holes, but they ......

Alas.

It's heartbreaking.

And the head of the snake trainer is still straight.

It seems that he is still dying, but his death is not long ago, and the merciless pace of death should make him feel it.

This is a feeling of approaching life and death, but his body is in a cold sweat.

"Strange, why am I entangled in a demonic barrier today?"

It was as if he had fallen into a dream, a nightmare.

The snake trainer pinched himself, but he still felt very painful.

His consciousness was washing over his heart over and over again.

And at this moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

How can we redeem the world that is contrary to ourselves?

Is it with your own forbidden arts? What does he remember?

"I wonder, what's so strange about my life?"

His voice, like a question, was confused, and there was a hint of helplessness.

How did he know, his identity, his last name.

This, should it be a mystery of the ancients?

His brain was numb, as if he was searching his intestines and stomach, searching for his own memories.

He was very anxious to squeeze all his memories.

In the end, all he could discern was the chaos.

"Impossible, there must be something hidden in it, otherwise, how can it be?"

He's an outlier!

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