"Hey, don't you think it's a little strange?" The good-for-nothing uncle still looked extremely calm during the fight. He muttered this absentmindedly and waved his palm, forcing the corpse knife back to the king.
"Haah...haah..." Corpse Sword King's breathing was already messed up. During this pause, he had no time to breathe and had no energy to answer the other party's questions.
Tens of minutes have passed since the two men fought. The Corpse Sword King has basically exhausted all his cards and his physical strength has bottomed out, but Uncle Good-for-nothing still looks as if nothing has happened. This situation is really terrifying.
"It seems that after the explosion just now..." Seeing that his opponent didn't respond, the good-for-nothing Uncle continued talking to himself, "The explanation disappeared."
"Why..." The Corpse Sword is the king at this moment, and he is deaf to other things. All he cares about is the victory or defeat in front of him, "Why! With so many A-level skills in the fighting system, you can't be without them.
Injury..." His eyes were almost bleeding, "How on earth did you do it!"
"Ah?" Uncle Good-for-nothing turned his face back, looked at the Corpse Sword King, and sneered, "Haha... there's no reason to tell you this kind of information, right?" He touched the stubble on his chin, "But...
…You are indeed a completely different person today than you were last time.”
"Hmph...because this is my true strength!" Corpse Sword Weiwang continued.
"Oh..." Uncle Good-for-nothing seemed to understand something, "I see...you didn't take any medicine, right?" He smiled, "Are you trying to prove something?"
"I just want to win, win with dignity!" Corpse Sword King said in a deep voice.
"What a ridiculous argument." Even so, the good-for-nothing uncle didn't laugh, and had a solemn look on his face, "Do you think... you can regain your dignity by stopping cheating in this game? Your level, equipment
, skills are all obtained by playing games while taking drugs, these are unchangeable facts. You are like an athlete who relies on stimulants to advance to the finals. You think that if you stop taking drugs before the final battle, you will be able to stand.
Are you on an equal footing with others? Hum... wake up."
When Corpse Sword King heard this, veins suddenly popped out, but he was unable to refute.
The good-for-nothing uncle continued: "Actually, you are a very strong player. If you had never used drugs, you would be even stronger. Unfortunately... now you are already accustomed to playing games while taking drugs. If you suddenly stop taking drugs, you
Your nerves will definitely not be able to adapt." He shook his head and sighed, "To use a metaphor...your own talent is like a high-end sports car with a manual transmission, and the drugs given to you by the studio are like a high-end sports car with a manual transmission.
A second-hand automatic car. Now that you have changed your car before the battle, may I ask... how much can you use your old-fashioned driving skills?"
"Even if what you say makes sense..." The Corpse Sword raised its halberd for the king and leaped into the sky, ready to fight to the death. "I want to give it a try too!"
"Hmph..." Uncle Good-for-nothing sighed with a smile, "I'm not the kind of opponent you can defeat with perseverance..." As his palms turned over, a strong wind suddenly swept out in front of him.
Forming an extremely fierce wind wall.
The outcome of these two will be decided after this move.
However, at the moment of decisive victory, an uninvited guest came unexpectedly.
"Wait a minute, you two!" A loud shout followed, followed by two swift shadows.
However, they saw Sky-Swallowing Ghost Xiao and Shiva both attacking from mid-air. The former stretched out his figure and faced the palm wind of the good-for-nothing uncle; the latter controlled the stone plate of Tianwu Hourglass and used "
"Empty" special effect [Breaking the Sky], a killer move that blocks the corpse knife and becomes the king.
…………
At the same moment, in another part of the city.
"So... you want to form a temporary alliance with me?" Matcha Su said to Feng Bujue.
Brother Jue had already let go of the other party at this moment. However, he never left the two-meter radius around Matcha Su. His intimidation intention was self-evident: "Yes, are you interested?"
"What if I say I'm not interested?" Matcha asked with a smile.
"I will convince you." Feng Bujue replied.
"Oh? Haha..." Matcha Su looked like she wanted to watch a good show, "I'd like to hear the details."
"Xiao Tan, come here." Brother Jue suddenly turned his head and said to Xiao Tan.
"Oh. What's going on?" Xiao Tan took a few steps closer.
"As long as you agree to form an alliance with us, once the deal is done, his points will be yours. If you want to kill him or chop him into pieces, it's up to you." Feng Bujue pointed at Xiaotan and said without changing his expression.
"Hey!" Xiaotan was shocked at that time, "Would ordinary people say such things in front of the betrayed person?"
"Brother is so upright." Feng Bujuetian continued shamelessly.
Xiao Tan stared blankly, turned to Matcha and said: "Beauty, let's chop him to death together, this guy has three points."
"That's a good suggestion." Matcha Crisp didn't take it seriously and just replied casually. Although she appeared not to be nervous on the surface, she was actually thinking about ways to escape.
Feng Bujue knew all this, but he would not point it out.
"By the way." Brother Jue then said to Matcha Su, "I and Qiu Fengse from your club are good buddies. He should have mentioned me, right?"
"Hmm... I mentioned it." Matcha Su asked, squinting at Brother Jue.
"No wonder you keep looking at him with a mixture of contempt and fear." Xiao Tan followed.
Brother Jue ignored Xiaotan's complaints and continued to say to Matcha: "That's okay. Friends of friends are also friends. This has a basis for building trust."
"Qiufeng didn't say you were his friend..." Matcha Su looked at Brother Jue and said.
"How can it be possible~" Feng Bujue said these four words in a long, drawn-out tone, "He and I hit it off right away..." He was very good at making irresponsible remarks, "Our relationship is so strong that we use nicknames for each other.
It matches... By the way, his nickname is Pikachu, and my nickname is the mysterious trainer who doesn’t want to be named, Mr. Kubujue.”
"Hey... this nickname is eighteen characters long, inconsistent, and not mysterious at all..." Xiao Tan muttered, "It seems like it was all made up on the fly... and he didn't forget to take advantage of it when he came up with the nickname.
People are cheap..."
"Hmph... We are all smart people. You two should stop performing cross talk in front of me." Matcha Su put away her smiling face and looked at Feng Bujue and said, "You must have someone to ask for my help."
There is a special reason. There are all masters in this script. If there is any unique trait that you would like about me... it would be my ability to specialize in equipment." She paused, "So...
Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? What are the conditions you can offer? If I am satisfied, it is not impossible to form an alliance for the time being." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian.
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