Chapter 2232
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"Are … are you sure you're just … a little crazy now?"
Hearing Zhen Xiaoxiao's evaluation of himself, Situ Fei stood in the wind, his eyes unfocused.
But for some reason.
This kind of chaos greatly stimulated Situ Fei's five senses. He slowly put away his cracked expression and excitedly gasped for breath.
Probably since birth, his fate as a vessel was determined, and he had always lived in rules and taboos. At this moment, he saw this scene that was completely different from his own life. The rebellious personality hidden in Situ Fei's heart was completely awakened.
He turned into a bright light and attacked Bi Ling from another direction. Although the power was not strong enough to shake a Void Supremacy, this kind of harassment made Bi Ling even more breathless!
"Beast! Heresy! No wonder the Demon Suppression Clan was exterminated three thousand years ago, your blood … carries the filthy original sin! You will be removed from the Immortal Record forever! "Bi Ling's left hand was broken by a broken star, and he was completely mad.
He knew that this kind of abuse would irritate his opponent, but he could not stop!
"Oh? Original sin? Immortal Record?! "
Zhen Xiaoxiao moved his ears, and his hands suddenly dropped to his side.
At this moment, her appearance was completely different from usual.
Because all the blood she had refined was boiling in her body, her skin now faintly revealed the innate demonic patterns she had been born with.
"Hahahaha!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao frowned for a moment, and suddenly laughed wildly, his joyful voice echoed in the entire Starry Sea Cave Abode.
"Are you mocking me for not knowing how to use magical powers?"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhen Xiaoxiao's figure suddenly became ethereal.
Activating the Hidden Shadow, her figure was half hidden in the void, and at the same time, a nightmare was vaguely born in the depths of her eyes.
"Being stronger than you is the original sin? Being stronger than immortals means being exterminated? What kind of shit is the Immortal Record? Is it something to be proud of? One day, I will kill my way into the Immortal World! I will hang the head of the culprit high, light it up, and let the immortals in the sky kowtow to the ground, only to enter my Demon Suppression Slave Record! "
"Unfortunately, you won't be able to see that day!"
These words had been stuck in his throat for many years, and today, he used the battle with Bi Ling to shout it out. Zhen Xiaoxiao felt …
So f * cking awesome!
As he roared, a fragment of a broken star appeared in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand.
A Fifth Dragon coiled around the star!
Strengthened by the False Immortal Fire, the terrifying flaming meteor once again blasted toward Bi Ling's chest!
"Damn! Holy shit! Aren't you afraid that the Eight Absolute Statue you want will shatter? "
Zhen Xiaoxiao's offensive became more and more ferocious. Bi Ling's magic arts were all ineffective under her crazy bombardment! In her panic, Bi Ling could only think of grabbing the Eight Absolute Small Statue to save her life.
It was a pity that Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't care about it at all!
She was even extremely gratified!
Bi Ling mistakenly thought that controlling the Eight Absolute Statues was equivalent to controlling her lifeline, so she threw the Human Soul Master Lamp aside.
"It won't shatter. After all, it is a great treasure with immortal fate. I have high hopes for it!"
The dimples on her cheeks rippled with an extremely sweet smile. Zhen Xiaoxiao's strength in his hand increased by thirty percent. He simply wanted to smash the Eight Ultimate Figurine into pieces and turn it into a sharp blade to pierce through Bi Ling's heart!
Boom!
In the midst of Zhen Xiaoxiao's deceitful laughter, Bi Ling was directly slapped away. Because she was holding the Eight Absolute Small Statue tightly, the Human Soul Master Lamp in her hand didn't even have time to activate the candle power to defend her.
Injured by the huge impact, Bi Ling drew a brilliant shadow in mid-air.
Of course, this brilliance mostly came from the scarlet blood that he spat out!
Bi Ling lowered her head to look at the Eight Absolute Small Statue in her arms. It indeed didn't shatter! It looked like it was carved from ordinary stone, but she never expected it to be so extraordinarily hard. If not for it, most of her ribs would have been shattered by this attack!
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