Ye Zilan stretched out his hands and hugged He Ming tightly, and he didn't speak again for a long time. He Ming was at this time, and the Netherworld Wisteria Flower not only repaired his injured body, but also greatly improved his skills in all aspects over the period.

When she was on a blind date with her skin, could she hold back? His hands began to become a little irregular. His instinct immediately made Ye Zilan retreat with a resisting move, but she immediately restrained herself and instead came up to use the same move to cater to He Ming.

At this time, it was the fire between the two sides, and the things outside the two of them were thrown out of the sky, and the two finally completely merged from body to mind.

This first combination and experience, coupled with a strange sense of guilt that has always lingered in my heart, has doubled the stimulation of sweetness and pain. Both sides vented their reckless venting and releasing their long-suppressed desires, making this endless night in it unknown how long it has been extended.

Until He Ming woke up again, he saw Ye Zilan's clothes neatly, as if everything that happened last night was an hallucination, and he only looked at him from the point of being gentler than before.

You said it too much, and it is precisely because it is not a good thing that I can't give it to you. I definitely don't understand it enough. He Ming answered.

Well, I used it for several years to find it, and I don't understand how its breath was hidden. It only appeared a few times in a few years. Now that I have found it, I won't care what methods are used. Shadow Claw arched its back and put on a combat posture.

This is not a simple enemy. He Ming's heart was raised. He held the sword and his whole body was in the best state. He didn't dare to give it a first move. He shouted, "Thunder took this sword energy and killed the sword technique and slashed the opponent's face with one attack and killing sword technique.

It was too slow, this is not how Thunder was used. When the sword was about to slash his face, the shadow claw turned into a black shadow and jumped past He Ming, and the terrifying long claws directly tore through the God of War armor, leaving several holes on He Ming's body.

He Ming, who has always been good at speed, encountered an enemy who was so fast and so many faster than him for the first time, and his ruthlessness was unprecedented. He tore the war armor made by Zhang Blacksmith like paper in just one moment. There is no doubt that this opponent had no hope of using normal fighting style.

After He Ming stood firm, he turned around. Shadow Claw did not take action immediately, but stood at a distance from him, and said to him politely again: I think you should be more reasonable this time. There is no point in taking action between us. The me whom Mir has blessed me is definitely not something that a mortal like you can challenge. What about this?

The Sword Technique of the Wind! By raising the energy to the limit, the whole person enters a state of selflessness, turning everything in the body and mind into attack, He Ming turns into a shadow, and the sword light like lightning slashes over.

Just a little faster, let's not waste time, okay? Shadow Claw was calm and rushed up to avoid He Ming's attack, and then took one claw, leaving a x-shaped wound on He Ming's chest, instantly causing his chest muscles to bloom and blood to burst out.

Then I can't let you leave like this! He Ming suddenly thought that if such a terrible enemy appears, the first person to fight against him is, and it is a trivial matter to die, but he must not let this disaster leave here!

He finally gave up his own feelings completely, and for the third time in his life he entered a desperate state where he could see the power of air, dust flow, and energy traces. He saw the black energy particles on the shadow flowing regularly.

Ah~ Drink! With a huge roar, He Ming, who was in slow motion in the early stage, jumped towards Shadow Claw and used all his strength to attack him!

At this moment, he finally caught up with the speed of Shadow Claw. The thunder sword light flashed by, and he didn't talk about the rules when dancing. Shadow Claw did not have such magic weapons made of divine iron to resist. Each sword used its own claws to block it. I don't know how many rounds it had to withstand. Two claws more than two feet long were cut less than an inch, and the whole body was covered with sword injuries.

He Ming used all his strength to slash a sword that he could not resist at all. He almost cut him into two pieces before stopping. After this fight, He Ming finally felt that the doomsday was approaching. He leaned against the sword and half-kneeled on the ground, which was even more serious than the time when Master Womar did. He had no strength to breathe.

It's so admirable. You seem to be trying so hard to avoid being hurt by others. However, the ones Mill transformed me are basically pure energy creatures. As long as the energy source is still there, you will not be fatally damaged. Shadow Claw talks while playing to restore the appearance he just appeared:

However, although you can overdraw such an exaggerated power, including the power of life, your bodies are too fragile. There is really no need to do this. I must take the thunder. As he said, he reached out to get the thunder that He Ming refused to let go.
Chapter completed!