The smoke just looked at the paper-cutter waving the giant knife at the blue lotus. The blue lotus seemed to have wings. No matter how the paper-cutter took action, he could not hit it.

The painful time finally passed, the blue lotus finally disappeared, and the paper-cutter was still in pain by the blue lotus. If the smoke of gunpowder took action just now, the paper-cutter would not have any chance.[]

But Jamyan did not take action. When the blue lotus completely disappeared, Jamyan said arrogantly: "You will never understand me because you are not my friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smoke of gunpowder picked up and cited Qiushui and instantly sacrificed his magic. The autumn water came from the sky.

The paper-cutter was panting, but he was not an ordinary person. With the swing of the giant sword, three waves of air were formed instantly. "Three stacked waves of horizontal swords." Flying towards the water curtain of autumn water and long sky, three cracks immediately formed in the water curtain. The paper-cutter picked up the big knife and rushed out of the widest crack.

The reaction was very fast. A large sword crossed, and a huge sword light began to form, and it slashed towards the smoke. A humanoid appeared in the sword light to seek his life. "You can also taste my impermanence and death slash." The paper-cutter said angrily.

"Good come." The smoke also screamed, and a water arrow rushed straight to the Impermanent Deadly Slash. Just when we were about to meet the sword light, there was a loud bang, and the sword light disappeared. However, Qianjiang's angry water arrow rushed towards the paper-cutter without any influence, instantly rushing the paper-cutter far away.

"How is that possible? How can that skill be so strong? Even if his Impermanence and Death Slash cannot attack the smoke of gunpowder, it will pass away at the same time as the water arrow. Why, the water arrow will still hit me?" The paper-cutter was completely stunned.

That was because of the Autumn Water Divine Light, the smoke of gunpowder smiled coldly. Qiu Shui Changtian was cleverly avoided by the paper-cutters using the three-fold waves of horizontal swords. However, the Autumn Water Divine Light had not yet shown its power. Under the control of the smoke, it turned against the sky and collided with the sword light of the Impermanence's death-slashing death, and disappeared together.

The water arrows brought out by Qianjiang's angrily shock waves naturally did not receive any pressure, and hit the surprised paper-cutter.

The paper-cutter stood up again while wiping the blood from his mouth.

I will not lose. If I have a gentleman, I have never lost. Even if I have No. 1 and No. 2, they cannot do anything to themselves, let alone him. Humph, let you see the true mystery of me.

The paper-cutter shook his hand and actually threw the giant skeleton knife aside, took out the exquisite scissor from his arms with care, and then took out the paper with his other hand.

Ji Yan looked at the movements of the paper-cutters. Although the killing was the final goal, the process was quite important. This battle made Ji Yan slowly understand that the special skills of players of the Martial Saint and Master level in the miracle are no longer under their control.

There are too many accidents, and without change, it means death, and the process of change is careful experience and observation.

Invisibly, the arrival of the paper-cutter actually achieved another level of understanding of the miracle legend by gunpowder.

The hand of the paper-cutter was constantly moving, and the exquisite little scissors seemed to have life in his hand. In conjunction with the paper in his other hand, the patterns began to appear one by one.

Paper kept falling on the ground, and finally the paper-cutter stopped his movements. The exquisite little scissors clattered and turned into two halves, and the paper-cutter kept spitting out blood. Obviously, he also spent a lot of effort on the skill just now.

This kind of internal injury cannot be replenished with ordinary red potion. Players must rest for a while before replenishing the lost blood limit. However, it is unknown whether there will be direct healing medicine in the future.

However, the paper-cutter obviously did not have it in his hands at this moment. When the scissors burst, the paper-cutter used all his last strength and shouted: "The evil spirits in all directions, use your cruel Piaotianyi Network to absorb his purest and most beautiful blood and paper-through spirit."

After the heart-wrenching screams of the paper-cutter, he fell down directly. The paper cut by him began to slowly stir up and slowly form one shape after another.

The pupils of Jam Smoke shrank rapidly. Damn, what skill is this? It's so perverted, summoning technique? This is much stronger than the summoning of the little girl Yanyu Menglong.

Could it be that this guy used to summon the saint? But why could he use such powerful physical skills?

This is the Martial Saint, a powerful Martial Saint. You will never know what he will have. It is also a place that makes many people obsessed.

The smoke of gunpowder knew that his heart could not be softer. The time was to kill him. A word of Qiushui sword penetrated straight to the ground, and two giant dragons rushed out from the ground with splashes of water, constantly circling.

The paper-cutting art that has not yet been formed is shot down, and the last faucet is directly hitting the paper-cutting people who have no room for retaliation.

The moment before the paper-cutter's head was shattered, Jamyan actually saw his incredible strange smile. He didn't expect that a person would show such a smile before he died. What does that mean?

Do you think you have no intention of failure? But he is obviously dead, and the meaning of death of a killer is failure. So what qualifications does he have to laugh? Does he think he will still be defeated?

Suddenly, I heard a sound in my ears. The paper-cuts that were knocked away by the two dragons began to gather slowly. The paper-cuts with water droplets actually merged together and turned into a huge piece of paper, and then flew over quickly towards the smoke of gunpowder.

What is this? It's too outrageous, it's too spoof? The art of paper-cutting has turned into this, a ball of waste paper soaked in water. This is the last killer move of paper-cutting people.

That is the reason why the paper-cutters finally smile. Paper-through spirit can transform all the cutters of paper-cutters into virtual forms, and then attack them according to their respective forms.

However, the water-attribute attack brought by the two dragons playing in the water directly turned all these paper monsters into fallen chickens, and the original form completely disappeared.

However, the paper-cutter has long discovered that most of the attacks of Gunyan are water-attributed attacks. Although his paper-through spirit can summon many monsters, there is no chance of winning for a master like Gunyan.

So, when he saw that the attack produced by the last smoke was water attribute, he smiled happily, because he knew that the final form and final blow of the paper-through spirit technique were just a mess of paper without any sense of art. Returning to nature was his last killing move.

Dodge, the smoke of gunpowder began to dodge, but why can't you move suddenly?

Shocked, how could it be? The smoke looked down at his feet. It was a pair of skeleton hands that held his legs at some point, trapping him tightly in place.

Could it be that the paper-cutter's move to shake off the skeleton giant sword was not subconsciously, but premeditated? His eyes swept towards the skeleton sword, and the skeleton on the hilt had long disappeared.

Why did he use such a stupid big knife so meticulously? Everything seemed to be clear at this moment.

A huge ball of paper rushed towards the smoke. Although I didn't know what the attack was, the smoke had already felt a lot of pressure.

And behind him, neither Zero's small movement technique nor Jade Butterfly's ghost hunting hand was going to be activated.

The danger was right in front of me, and I was spoofed by a "work of art" and sighed softly. Maybe I really can't give any enemy a chance to breathe in the future. If I had killed myself when the lotus sucked my soul at the beginning, maybe I wouldn't have the pressure I had now.

Mercy sometimes equals death.

The huge ball of paper was approaching the smoke of gunpowder, and the attack was about to take effect. The last attack of the paper-cutter was successful.

But at this moment, a restless little thing crawled out of the gun smoke's arms, then sneezes hard at the ball of paper, and then retracted back into the gun smoke's arms.

I watched the paper ball sneezed into the sky, and then burst into tears with a loud bang.

The smoke of gunpowder completely let out a trace of cold sweat.

The power of the paper ball is so huge that it must die if it hits the body. But these are no more important. The focus is on the sneeze, no, the initiator of the sneeze.

Tuantuan? The first pet, Tuantuan? Finally appeared, and the appearance of such an alternative and doing so strange things is considered a spoof. The art of spoofing was repelled by even more spoofing Tuantuan?
Chapter completed!