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Chapter 456: The Three-British Battle of Root (Part 1)

Before Root could finish a word, the two fingers of his right hand had already touched Twenty-Three's eyes.

Shout out...

Drops of bright red blood splashed onto Twenty-Three's snow-white face, but... this was not her own blood.

Because there was a flash of golden light that accurately cut off Root's index finger and middle finger.

"As you wish..." Feng Bujue's voice sounded from behind Lute. He rushed up with the Death Poker, "I'm coming."

"Ha..." Root smiled, "This is the biggest weakness of you humans..." As she spoke, she stretched her arms and pushed Twenty-Three away.

Almost at the same second, Lute turned around and grabbed Feng Bujue's neck.

"You are very smart, smart enough to instantly understand my intentions." Root continued, "But you are also stupid. You are stupid enough to throw yourself into the trap even though you knew there would be such a result."

The conversation between the two of them made others confused... because this was a psychological war that only belonged to Feng Bujue and Lute; what others saw as a series of overwhelming changes was, to them, something different and more complicated.

A complicated and more thrilling game...

First of all, in the situation just now, if Lute really wanted to gouge out Twenty-three's eyes, then Feng Bujue would definitely not be able to stop him in time. Both of them knew this.

So why did the scene of the finger being amputated occur? Obviously, Root deliberately slowed down his shooting speed.

To put it bluntly, she was "waiting" for Feng Bujue to come and save her.

And when Lingfeng was about to intervene, Root directly used overwhelming force to strangle his actions. This also sent a signal to Brother Jue - "If others can't do it, it must be you."

Feng Bujue naturally understood all of Lute's intentions, but... he had no choice.

"Even an outstanding individual like you cannot escape the shackles of emotions." Lute grabbed Feng Bujue with one arm and slowly lifted him up. She did not rush to break the other person's neck, but used a

He glared at Brother Jue with cruel eyes and said, "You gave up the most logical plan. Just because you didn't want to see your companions killed by me... But... can your choice really change anything?"

As she spoke, Root raised her hand without looking back, and used the hand she had just completed to heal herself to shoot a finger snap behind her...

That silent and invisible force instantly reduced the rushing Brahma to a pulp.

"Have you ever thought that... objectively speaking, your choice will probably only have the opposite effect?" Root continued, "In the end... your companions will still be tortured and killed by me, but in the process

, you have changed from a person who 'stands by' to a person who is 'restricted in action.'" She paused, "It seems... In addition to subjectively making your own 'conscience' feel better, your behavior also

Meaningless."

Feng Bujue was speechless. The huge force coming from his neck quickly made him on the verge of suffocation.

"That's why... your future is always chaotic..." Root continued, "In you, I can always see some calculation formulas that are beyond logic and have no theoretical basis... your

The elusive and intertwined destiny is the blind spot in all orderly worlds." She sneered, "Do you know what is the difference between us and you?"

At this point, Yama and Vishnu also suddenly took action, with long whips and giant bronze shadows attacking from both sides of Lute.

But when the whip blade collided with the bronze, Root's figure had turned from solid to virtual, and disappeared from the attack.

Two seconds later, she appeared in the air, but Feng Bujue... was still pinched in her hand.

"We derivatives also have joy, anger, sorrow and joy... When we encounter misfortune, we will feel pain just like you humans..." Root ignored the attacks of others. Then he said to Brother Jue, "But in the face of

When making the kind of decision just now, I will still stick to the most reasonable strategy." She raised her voice, as if she wanted all the players to hear, "This... is where our derivatives are better than you humans. Compared to

To give ourselves 'peace of mind', we pay more attention to the results in the objective world."

"Crazy brother! Pay attention!" Shiva's roar came from the ground, and he finally used the move to press the bottom of the box.

But the last stone plate of [Tianwu Hourglass] suddenly collapsed, and the special effect of earth "Pure Land" was activated.

The special effect of Pure Land is: clear all enemy skills and equipment effects (including passive) within the range, lasting one minute.

Shiva didn't know if this skill could help Brother Jue escape from danger, but judging from the current situation, he could only do nothing but be a doctor. It was better than doing nothing.

unexpectedly……

The moment Shiva took action, the positions of Lute and Feng Bujue... changed again.

Moreover, this time it was not Root who moved on his own initiative, but Feng Bujue who was being pinched and used [Flying Sand Wind Transfer]...

"Ha..." Root laughed, "Even though his consciousness was blurred, he still made a very calm judgment..." She turned her head and looked at Shiva in the distance and said, "You almost made Feng Feng

Do you know that you will be killed without realizing it?"

Shiva was startled: "Well... these words came from the mouth of a person who was holding his neck and wouldn't let go... It's really..."

"Don't forget, in this script, Feng Bujue is also your 'enemy', and he will also be affected by the 'Pure Land'." Root interrupted, "But I... don't care." She said

Then he struck again with a snap of his fingers.

Shiva had seen this method two or three times, and he was already on guard. When he saw the opponent raising his hand, he reacted immediately and barely avoided the blow.

"Hmph... It's a pointless struggle." Lute commented coldly, then turned around, looked at Feng Bujue and said, "Well... the survival value is still 42%, right... Haha..." She chuckled.

He shouted twice, with an alluring appearance and a smile as bright as a flower, but there was no smile in his eyes, only murderous intent, "Don't ever faint, I'm going to save Twenty-Three until the end... to be killed.

After finishing these, your survival value has almost reached 1%, and then I will let you down and let you slowly appreciate how I made her..."

Her words stopped abruptly, and a strange color flashed across her beautiful face.

"What does this feel like..." Root muttered to himself, and then white light flashed through his eyes, "[Draw a cross and curse you]... What a useless skill..."

"Thank you..." A long-lost voice sounded.

The black shadow suddenly appeared, as fast as a shooting star.

Xiao Tan came out from behind Root. He first used [Devil Bat Ghost Shadow] to avoid Root's quick-reaction volley... and then used [Shadow Soul Chaser] to cut off Root's arm.

When Lute turned around again, all he saw was a bloody mist and a severed arm.

Both Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi have left her control. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!


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