The speed of thunder is extremely fast. Not to mention Zha Caili, who only has 8 points of agility, and even He Zhao, who has a full 32 points of agility, cannot dodge even if he sees the lightning.
The moment the sound sounded, it had already hit the target.
Unless you have great prophecy skills, avoid in advance when taking action.
The Razer hit Li Zheng hard on the back and exploded into a ball of charred shreds of paper!
The next second, the old man slowly turned his head, and with his only one eye, he stared viciously at the young man who had no martial ethics and took the lead in the sneak attack.
"???"
The instigator looked confused, not to mention that blood and flesh were flying everywhere, but at least he vomited two mouthfuls of blood.
The [Thunder Command] I learned from the memory of Master Yi, how come I can't even kill an old widower?
"Hey, if you don't take the road to heaven, you can come to hell on your own. I'm just about to finish burning the paper and go find you. God's will, God's will."
"Come again!"
While the other party was speaking cruelly, someone shamelessly raised his palm and struck out a Razer as thick as an arm.
"boom--"
The thunder hit the target's head, and the whole room was blinded by the lightning.
Since hitting you on the back has no effect, then if you hit your head with a bombardment, can you still survive?
"o(Д)っ!"
The thunder and lightning dispersed, revealing the old man's intact head.
Gan, are you sure you are a human being and do not have any other weird bloodlines?
"Bang bang bang!"
He aimed the dragoon revolver in his right hand at the target and pulled the trigger repeatedly.
In one breath, six projectiles were fired.
Before he could take a breath, he was completely stunned.
Because the old man shook his head left and right, dodging the projectiles one by one.
grass, a plant.
Although limited by the times, the firearm uses black powder, but the initial velocity of the projectile is at least 200 meters per second.
Just shake your head and hide away?
You are unscientific!
Zha Caili's three basic physical attributes are only 9 points at the highest, but his mental strength is only a little bit stronger.
Why can you dodge projectiles?
Oh, there is a badge of [King of Bunt], then it’s all right!
Wearing a badge is awesome?
"die!"
Zha Caili took out a pair of scissors from his sleeves, stared at He Zhao, and then cut.
"Kacha——"
The invisible force burst out, and the young man standing outside the house immediately felt a heavy cloud of death shrouding it.
not good!
【You are under spiritual attack.】
【Start judgment!】
"?"
Spiritual attack, the old man is quite stupid.
With the addition of the talent [Schizophrenia+], as long as the mental value is not higher than his current mental value
It's done, it's stable now.
[Judgment failed]
[Not immune to rules-based attacks]
"snort!"
A huge tearing force seemed to cut off his soul.
[Personality canceling]
[Personality remaining: 1]
[You have been exempted from this attack]
In the upper left corner of your line of sight, information prompts will pop up in a timely manner.
The man named He just shook his body and was fine.
"?!"
This time it was Li Caicai's turn to be dumbfounded. The ribbon-cutting knife in his hand was a real sacrificial weapon.
Once the scissors are cut, unless there is a sacrificial weapon to protect the spirituality to resist, everyone will die and become a living dead, lingering on.
As a result, the enemy who killed his own son simply shook him, and nothing happened.
If he hadn't carried the ribbon scissor with him all day long, it would never have left his sight. He even suspected that his weapon had been secretly stolen.
"impossible!"
The old man didn't believe in evil, so he opened the scissors and cut again.
"Kacha——"
【You are under spiritual attack.】
【Start judgment!】
[Judgment failed]
[Not immune to rules-based attacks]
[Personality canceling]
[Personality remaining: 0]
[You have been exempted from this attack]
It's over, the personality is gone. If you do it again, you will definitely die.
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"Click!" "Click!"
Two voices sounded one after another. It was not that Zha Caili was unwilling to cut someone off for the third time.
Instead, it suddenly sounded out of thin air. The old man holding the scissors groaned and took two steps back. He held on to the furniture next to him to support his body and not collapse to the ground.
Then the paper man hanging on the wall split into two and fell from the wall.
‘Backlash?’
There is a price to pay for using sacrificial vessels, and no one can avoid it.
The opponent must have mastered some kind of magic that can deflect damage.
Thinking of Captain Li's corpse, there were no traces of the hanging man's rope on his neck, and the paper man who always followed him, plus the shredded paper floating in front of his eyes during the first simulated scene.
It must be because of "Paper Tie Technique"!!
Take advantage of people's illness and kill them.
"rub!"
He Zhao took out the iron ruler he had taken from the corpse of the corpse from his waist with his backhand, threw away the dragoon revolver in his right hand, and the breath flowed in his palm, instantly empowering him with a mysterious and extraordinary power.
"go!"
With a loud shout, a white light flashed away.
"puff--"
The iron ruler was inserted into the old man's chest, and a little blood oozed out.
The Thunder Order consumes a lot of money. Two consecutive attacks are already the limit. Even if you squeeze him dry, you won't be able to hit the third one. Gu Ze
In desperation, he had no choice but to use the earthly evil technique - Yu Jian, in order to kill Zha Caili.
"You have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, but with just an iron ruler, it's still far from killing me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man waved his hand, and all the paper figures in the shop turned their heads and looked at Renren Zhao.
"!!"
The dark room, the flickering flames, this scene, not to mention how terrifying it is.
"kill him!"
"Whoever kills him, I will set him free."
What?
free.
Could it be that the paper man contains something like
Before he could think about it, the paper people swooped in from the air with a loud sound.
He Zhao aimed at the paper man rushing forward, raised his right foot and kicked it upward.
"Clang!"
A huge counter-shock force struck, sending bursts of severe pain through the leg bones.
It seemed that what he kicked was not a paper man, but something like steel.
'Go! Don't stay too long, otherwise you will die.'
Seeing the overwhelming paper figures, he did not hesitate, and with the help of the force of the shock, he quickly retreated like a sharp arrow.
"Escape? Can you escape?"
Zha Caili turned around and picked up a bow, put an arrow on it, and drew the bowstring to full length.
"Whoosh——"
"puff!"
Someone who retreated suddenly was hit by an arrow in the abdomen.
What a fast arrow.
'Um?'
Soon, he realized something was wrong.
Because the arrow that penetrated the lower abdomen was actually made of paper!
"Paper Tie Technique"?
All things hand rub!
This spell is really awesome. I wonder if it can be used to rub a girlfriend with my hands.
After he fled to the back hall, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a paper sword.
Without thinking, he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword and slashed at the paper figure following closely behind him.
"Hiss-"
The paper man, as hard as iron, immediately split into two.
'Oh, I'm going?'
Holding the sword in his hand, he suddenly felt heroic.
He is the man who has inherited the mantle of the Daxuan Sword Saint.
"Run!" "Run!"
White paper swords were waved, and the paper figures that surrounded him were cut into pieces by the swords and turned into pieces of paper after just a few breaths.
"Clang!"
A flash of white light suddenly appeared, passing through the flying scraps of paper and heading straight to the door.
He raised his hand and knocked it away, immediately knocking away the arrow made of paper.
"Come!"
I have a sword in my hand, how can I still be afraid of you, a weakling whose three basic attributes are less than 10 on average?
Faced with the provocation, Zha Caili couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"You use my things against me?"
After saying this, he pointed with his right hand.
Then Dan saw that the paper sword in He Zhao's hand suddenly softened, as if the man was in the state of a saint and could no longer harden.
"."
He threw away the limp paper sword in his hand and turned around to continue escaping. However, he found that the paper figures placed in the back corridor came to life one by one, and they were all staring at him.
There is a tiger in front and a hungry wolf behind.
In response, he kicked his legs hard and rushed towards the old man.
Today, even if I die, I will drag you, a bad old man, with me to hell.
The average of my three basic attributes is more than 30 points. Even if you have the badge of the king of close quarters, with your strong strength, wouldn't it be just two words - crushing?
"snort!"
A flash of disdain flashed in Zha Caili's eyes, he stepped forward, raised his right arm in a semicircle, and smashed down with his fist.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
In the former case, He Zhao hit the old man on the shoulder with his palm, while in the latter case, he suffered a heavy blow to the chest.
"Deng Deng Deng"
The old man took eight or nine steps back, and he took three steps back.
"Hiss!"
Zha Caili tore the skirt of his clothes, revealing his paper armor.
On the shoulder, there is a clear handprint printed lightly on it.
"The strength is quite great, but it's a pity that it's useless."
"You didn't have dinner, it's just not useful."
He Zhao retorted, with a physical constitution of 32 points and an ability to withstand beatings, needless to say.
"You are not allowed to help."
The old man waved his hand and held down the paper people who were about to move.
Anyway, the other party is already a turtle in a urn, life and death are all decided by one's own thoughts.
Before killing your enemy, vent your hatred first.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The two men fought together again. Although one was old, he had quick reactions and rich combat experience. He often found a flaw in the deadly killing moves, and could not only avoid the attack, but even use his strength to counterattack.
The other is young and strong. Although his moves are simple, his punches and kicks are extremely heavy. If an ordinary person is hit, his bones and tendons will be broken.
The fight lasted only thirty seconds, and He Zhao received fifteen punches, seven kicks, three elbows, and two knee strikes.
On the other hand, the one-eyed old man was unscathed.
In terms of boxing and kicking skills, he was undoubtedly defeated.
For a man with the badge of "King of Short Fight", his fighting skills are really impressive.
Of course, if there is a sword in the hand, the two of them can't tell who will win.
"It's a pity that he has such a good body, but in this world, fists and feet are useless, so it's not too regrettable." Zha Caili looked at He Zhao up and down, shook his head and sighed.
"."
"I won't play with you anymore, you're thick-skinned." Yan Guan took out the ribbon-cutting knife again. "If I can't kill your spirit, can't I cut off your body?"
After saying that, he pulled out a piece of black cloth.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Zha Caili looked like he was going crazy, his eyes were red and he kept cutting the black cloth. He Zhao's whole body split instantly, and streams of blood burst out.