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Chapter 392 Heart is withering

?Bi Bi still has one-third of his blood left, but even if he is still full of blood, he is powerless to turn the world around, because at the moment Wu Chi comprehended the seven consecutive slashes, his ending was already destined. ""Bi Bi was already in a rage and his state fell into an absolute slump, but Wu Chi's state exploded to the strongest. After completing the oral storm, he used the "Wings of the Wind" to quickly move forward.

"Tornado Slash!"

"Storm of the Wind!"

"Sword slashes all directions!"

These three skills against ordinary monsters burst out with powerful power at this moment, and suddenly attacked Brother Bi from his rage and calmed down. However, it was too late at this time. When Brother Bi just raised his sword and was about to counterattack and retreat, he saw that Wu Chi had moved.

"Shadow Slash!"

He approached quickly, and then the long sword quickly stroked Bi Ge's throat.

"Reincarnation Slash!"

"No!!" Brother Bi had only had time to scream, and Wu Chi stabbed in his lower abdomen with a sword, and the tip of the sword just popped out of the other party's anus.

"This... this is impossible! Silver Sword! I don't accept it!" Brother Bi's blood was instantly cleared, and a strong unwilling look on his face turned into a white light and disappeared. It is estimated that this battle will bring unexpected psychological shadows to Brother Bi, and the anus will itch when dreaming in the future.

Wu Chi retracted the sword with satisfaction. Although he finally won the battle with Brother Bi this time, the battle process was full of eighteen bends on the mountain road.

If his equipment was not stronger than Brother Bi, his profession was more fierce, and his attacks were more coquettish, if he hadn't realized his fighting style suddenly exploded at the end, then the ending was not necessarily the case. This battle also made Wu Chi realize his shortcomings in his eyes and found a direction for improvement in the future.

Wu Chi sighed lightly, shook his head slightly and said to himself: "As long as Jackson and the others said, the profession of Light Sacrifice is not suitable for me at all, and it also vaguely restricts my style. But besides the hidden profession of Light Sacrifice, can I have any other choice?"

Wu Chi had actually discovered that the personality gap between the Guangming Sacrifice profession and his own was a bit outrageous, but he knew it was a pair of shoes that were not suitable for him, but when you only had this pair of shoes and no other replacements, if you didn’t want to barefoot, you could only wear them. In fact, choosing a career is like getting married. At the beginning, we wanted to find a girl who felt that sparks could be created, but later we wanted to find someone that suits you. Then, everything that suits you and sparks are bullshit, just find a girl.

Growth is always constantly compromising. When compromise becomes a habit, we forget what we were pursuing at the beginning, just like we forgot whether to find a lover or a woman to get married. Some people complain that all this is because of this world of dogs, but then again, if you are not a person of dogs, how could you be willing to compromise and degenerate in such a world?

Wu Chi's brow suddenly frowned, looked outside suddenly, and shouted vigilantly: "Who!"

"It's me!" My heart was withering and panicked, and his face looked like a primary school student who had done something wrong and was caught by his teacher or his parents.

Wu Chi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Shushan people would come to take revenge so quickly. You know, Wu Chi had just experienced a high-level battle now. If he was surrounded by others at this time, it would probably be difficult for him to maintain his mental state even if his physical strength was fine.

Wu Chi asked with a smile: "Brother, do you have anything to do?"

"I...I." My heart was dying and said embarrassedly: "I thank you this time specifically. If it weren't for you, I would have been dead long ago. Also, I'm sorry, the player just now was so powerful, I...I didn't block him outside."

Wu Chi waved his hand casually and smiled: "Haha, it's okay, it's not your fault for this matter. The person just now was the boss of Shushan. I guess there were not many people in the entire Dark Age that could stop him."

When his heart was dying, he saw Wu Chi not blame him. He gave a secret breath in his heart. He hesitated for a moment and said, "May I ask... are you really a silver sword?" After saying that, he looked at Wu Chi with a look of hope, and Wu Chi was slightly stunned. Damn! I won't meet someone casually and be his fans, right?

Wu Chi hesitated for a moment, lit up his name, pointed to the two words above his head and laughed: "If the silver sword you are talking about is this silver and this sword, then I will be!"

"You are really Silver Sword!" Xin was withering body and said loudly with excitement: "I... I really didn't expect that I would meet the idol in my heart so soon. Boss Silver Sword, I am your fan!" Xin was excited and hopeful in his eyes.

Wu Chi knows that many players envy and worship themselves in the game, just like when he worships Fenghuo in his previous life, but knowing that it is two different feelings to hear others say worship. When a person says to you that you are his idol, I am afraid that even if you are indifferent to fame and fortune, you will be excited. Of course, if you are a girl, you will probably be more than just excited according to Wu Chi's personality, but you will probably have to be moved.

Wu Chi scratched his head with a wry smile and said a little embarrassedly: "Everyone is a player, all brothers, no idols, it's a bit out of the blue if you say that. I'm just an otaku playing games. Brother, you're so serious."

"No! Silver Sword Boss, you don't know your status among us fans, you're a god-like existence! I'm your hardcore fan, and I'm also the middle-level leader of UnionPay now. Silver Sword Boss, do you know UnionPay?" asked stubbornly.

Wu Chi nodded, indicating that he knew, but muttered to himself: "If you knew that your idol was almost killed just now, I don't know what you should think."

Seeing Wu Chi nodding, his heart became excited again in his withered eyes and said, "Boss Silver Sword, we UnionPay are full of your fanatical fans. When will you go over and take a look? Boss, although I am not strong, I really want to join the trial. Boss, can you let me be your little brother and join the trial?"

"Join the trial?" Wu Chi was stunned and nodded quickly and said, "Of course this is OK. Our trial is now lacking players like you who have special abilities and are not weak in personal strength. As long as you want to join, our trial is welcome at any time."

"Boss Silver Sword, then... Then I am a member of the judgment now?" Xin was dying and asked with a look of hope.

"Ding Dong! The judge's president Yin Jian invited you to join the trial. Do you agree?"

The system prompt of the heart withering sounded, and the heart subconsciously chose to accept it. The system prompt sounded again: "Ding Dong! Congratulations on joining the judgment and becoming a member of the judgment."

Becoming a member of the judgment, my heart trembled subconsciously in the withered body. Looking at the word "judgment" on the gang sign, my heart suddenly felt like a dream when I was withering. The judgment guild I had always dreamed of joining easily joined. I also saw the idol Silver Sword that I had been thinking about day and night.

My heart subconsciously bit myself when I was withering, and a feeling of soreness came from his shoulders. My heart did not feel any pain on his withering face, but instead looked like a daze.

I didn't dream, and I'm really joining the judgment now!

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