This Plug-in is Too Middle School - v2 Chapter 1292 reflection monster (on)

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You block the third demon god...you can block a hook!

The muscles on his cheeks trembled slightly, and after finally swallowing the swear words that had flowed to his mouth, he looked at the trembling coin on the wheel of time, and the male death **** refused without hesitation:

"You... Fuck!"

Looking at William, who seemed to be pulled by something and floated towards the sky, the Male Reaper instinctively reached out to fish around his neck, and as expected, he caught an arm that was about to twist his neck.

"Okay, okay, can I try it for him?"

When he realized that his stupid sister was "about to move", the male **** of death who couldn't hold her back had no choice but to shake his head and admit defeat. He first looked suspiciously at the coin that seemed to be fleeing at any time, and then with a dark face, he raised his sickle and chased after it.

"But let's talk about it first! It's very difficult to temporarily entangle the two demon gods! If he can't bear it and is killed, don't blame me for not helping!"

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Under the urging of his sister, the male death **** chased William's figure into the sky, stood at the gap where the time domain was about to be crushed, and then stretched out his hand to pull him back, blocking himself in front.

"Stop at the back! Also, don't blame me if you're really dead!"

Accompanied by the "final declaration" of the male death god, the time realm that had been supported to the limit suddenly collapsed. Under the weight of the abyss consciousness, the frozen sky in front of the two shattered, and a large number of them could no longer be described as "transparent", but It's the eerie debris flying around that should be described as "unobservable".

As if a corner of the glass cover on the table was broken, the "leaves" that had been "still" under the pressure of the glass began to swell slightly under the infiltration of water vapor, and with the air blown into the room, Zefeng trembled slightly, and quietly changed its position, and some things that were forcibly suppressed began to flow again.

"Well…"

Just when William was rewarded with abyss consciousness, and the power he had consumed was replenished in an instant, and even overflowed, it seemed that he knew that the "window period" for attacking was limited. Not only did the three demon gods not speak harshly Meaning, without even showing his face, three bursts of divine power with different auras followed behind the abyss consciousness, smashing in fiercely and swiftly without any delay.

Although the most powerful power of a "true god" should be the unique secret technique that is fully urged with the help of the priesthood like the spider queen's [weaving the dark net]. But this kind of "big fight" thing not only takes time to activate, but also affects each other between different priesthoods, and the basic divine power impact is the most suitable for joint attacks.

After all, as half of the fourteenth-order ancient death god, in terms of the "quality" of the priesthood, the [death] priesthood mastered by the male death **** is definitely the top, and the degree of reaching the rules is obviously deeper. Hatred] [Destruction] [Fear] Three priests at one head.

If the three demon gods really choose to fight against the name of the priesthood, they will use their own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths, and the simple and rude divine power confrontation will not have such concerns. It's over.

Even if the male **** of death is better than any of the three demon gods in this kind of "arm wrestling" confrontation, he only has two hands after all, and it is impossible for him to receive three wrist wrestling requests at the same time. In the confrontation of divine power, it must be absolutely weak.

The intention of the Three Demon Gods to overwhelm people can be seen clearly. Faced with such a simple and rude play style of the Three Demon Gods, the Male Death God clicked his tongue in extreme displeasure, and had no choice but to honestly take the lead in "playing the card".

I saw the sickle wrapped around the priesthood of death rolled slightly, directly cutting off four-fifths of the impact of the divine power, the pure divine power of death cut back and forth, and cut off more than 80% of the massive divine power in an instant, and he was also Correspondingly annihilated in the extremely high-intensity confrontation, there was nothing left...

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