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Chapter 1777

While speaking, the dragon nail in my coffin in my hand had hit the two sharp auras in the air. I only felt my arms tremble suddenly, and then the two golden sharp auras disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing my body trembling for a moment, Dong'er subconsciously looked at me and looked at me up and down.

"What are you doing?" I was a little furious when Dong'er stared at me and asked.

"Let me see if you've been cut in half!"

"I was cut in half. Do you think you can survive?" I felt angry and funny when I heard Dong'er's words.

"suspect?"

Seeing that I had easily resolved my two vigor qi, Yun Xiaozi's voice was a little surprised.

"Old Xigou, didn't you say your sharpness is so powerful? Keep coming." As I finished saying this, my heart quickly sank and began to listen carefully to Yun Xiaozi's voice, wanting to find this old dog.

"I am an old plump dog, you are a plump dog. I don't believe that the ragged thing in your hand can block the Mongolian demon sword!"

Yun Xiaozi's voice was still coming from all directions of the woods, and it was impossible to tell where Yun Xiaozi was hiding.

"Here you come!"

Dong'er shouted, and another half-meter-long golden light flew out from the woods. The golden light looked obviously thicker.

I didn't dare to be careless at all. I grabbed the coffin dragon nail with both hands and blocked the front.

Dong!

This time, the golden light hit the dragon nail in the coffin in my hand, obviously not as relaxed as last time.

When the evil spirit hit my coffin dragon nail, it was like a hammer worth hundreds of pounds coming towards me, and it hit the coffin dragon nail in my hand heavily.

If I hadn't protected my arms in advance, my arms would have been broken by this powerful impact.

Even so, the powerful recoil generated by the sharpness hitting the coffin dragon nails still knocked me back a few steps. If Dong'er hadn't supported me from behind, I would have almost sat down to the ground.

Although I was beaten very embarrassed, I barely took down the powerful golden evil power.

"What's going on?"

After blocking Yun Xiaozi's attack twice in a row, Yun Xiaozi became a little suspicious. Yun Xiaozi said: "You, you, are you still the useless Pi Jianqing?"

"When did I become a waste? I just have no experience. In addition, I have always beaten monsters above the level, so I am not the hero of a cool story!"

"What is cool article?" Dong'er looked at me with confusion.

"Crooked-mouthed Dragon King!"

"I understand. You can pretend to be a fool for so long. You really can't get your mouth crooked, but your mouth seems to have started to get a little crooked recently."

Rub rub...

Just as Dong'er spoke, a sound of metal cracking sounded from my hand. I was stunned for a moment, lowered my head and looked at the coffin dragon nail in my hand.

The rusty dragon nails in my hand began to crack and cracked. Seeing this, my heart sank.

This Mongolian demon sword is so powerful that the dragon nail left to me by grandma can no longer stop it. When Yun Xiaozi attacks next time, I will definitely die.

"Run!"

Yun Xiaozi did not launch the next wave of attacks on me as soon as possible. I knew that when the powerful golden evil was shot, Yun Xiaozi's powerful skills were consumed, and he needed time to buffer.
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