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1894. Chapter 1894 Murder 1

"Hurry, brother, kill the ten-winged angels quickly. Let's get points and run away quickly. Otherwise, if the main owner arrives, we will suffer!" Leng Siyu grabbed Quan Ziqing's sleeve and urged him quickly.

The other teammates were also urging.

You know, even if the entire team united, they could not defeat an ordinary ten-winged angel, let alone the mutated and violent ten-winged angel? If you take advantage of it, run away quickly!

Quan Ziqing also nodded secretly. Then, he held up the Chengying Sword and stabbed the dying mutated ten-winged angel with one sword.

The Ten-Winged Angel didn't even hum, but she died just like that. It was really a tiger falling into the sun and being bullied by a dog.

"Senior brother, hurry up, points!!!"

When the whole team thought of points, their eyes were red with excitement!

The eldest brother’s silver medal is doubled, doubled!

Sixty points, how hard is it to make?

Under the urging of everyone, Quan Ziqing was in a very good mood. He slowly took out the silver medal he was proud of from his sleeve, showed it out loud, and then smiled and shone at the ten-winged angel crystal core.

Then at this moment, a cold and sarcastic voice rang behind them: "Slow!"

This sound, like a thunder in the sunny day, lingered in everyone's minds so loudly, scaring them.

"who!"

Fully cleared and looked back subconsciously.

Su Luo slowly curled a casual smile on the corner of her mouth, wrapped her arms around her arms, walked over slowly, and finally stood in front of Quan Ziqing.

The moment I saw Su Luo, the entire team was silent, and the surroundings were silent, as if I could hear the heartbeats of each other like thunder.

Is there a girl who looks so beautiful in the world?

This time it was an eye-opener.

The smile on the corner of Su Luo's mouth was still the same, but his eyes became colder and he slowly spread out his right palm: "Take it."

"What?" Faced with the breathtakingly beautiful face, Quan Ziqing asked subconsciously.

"Cheng, Shadow, Sword." Although Su Luo was still laughing, his attitude was not very good, and even he was mostly mocking.

She worked hard to kill for a long time, but the group of people not only took the fruits of her labor for themselves, but also wanted to take away her Chengying Sword. If they were strong enough, it would be fine, but in fact, even if all of them were added together, they were not their opponents, so this matter was simply something that uncles could not bear tolerate.

Su Luo looked at the group of people with a sneer and a little condescending attitude.

Quan Ziqing frowned. As the leader of this team, Quan Ziqing felt that he was despised, but before he could react, the cold silk rain on the side could no longer hold back, and took a step forward with a sneer, walked to Quan Ziqing, and confronted Su Luo.

Leng Siyu raised her chin and curled her lips disdainfully and sneered: "Why should I give it to you? That sword was picked up by us!"

"Pick it up?" Su Luo raised his eyebrows lightly, "You picked up my Chengying Sword?"

Everyone felt a little nervous. Unexpectedly, the peerless sword was really the girl. Do you really want to return it? Quan Ziqing said he was reluctant to let it go, and even cold silk rain was even more reluctant to let it go.
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