In the boiler room, which was still a steamer, outside the gate, thousands of Pikachus were piled up there crazily, releasing the electricity in their bodies without any hesitation, as if they were going to eat alive the dead cat inside.
"It seems that's it. Your Thirteen is still as powerful as expected. You were able to find a way to make these little guys work for you and cut off our contact. I am ambushed now, right?" The damn cat said.
He lost the communication snail shell in his cochlea and threw it to the ground. He was not as panicked as he imagined. It was the talented person who was brave, "But what can I do? I have this black corpse mud in my body, who can hurt me?"
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"Dad once told me that people can't be too arrogant, because people who are arrogant will eventually be punished." Tong stood up again from the hot floor, already showing symptoms of dehydration, and she didn't have much energy to do anything. She was seriously ill.
I have just recovered and my spiritual power is still recovering, so how can I have the strength to withstand the torment of this top-notch sauna?
But Tong still didn't give up, and casually untied the hilt of Ju Yimonji Zong's sword tied to his thigh, "On behalf of God, I will take care of you."
"A knife without an edge? Do you think it's a laser sword?" said the dead cat with disdain.
"Kiku Yimonji Zong does not have a sword blade..." Tong said, using the hilt of the sword to push the dead cat's belly, and it was blocked by the hardened black mud as before, "But mom
When I used it to kill people, I never worried about this problem."
Suddenly, I saw that the expression of the dead cat became very strange, and the black mud on his face started to twitch and fluctuate.
And the black mud that was hardened by the sword's edge actually showed cracks and fine lines. With a bang, like a bottle of old red wine being opened, Tong pulled the hilt away from the dead cat's body.
, and what he pulled out was actually a bright red ice blade.
The transparent blade was like a masterpiece that had been tempered for thousands of times. It was so hard that it was not afraid of the heat around it. This blade was completely condensed from the blood of a dead cat. It drained 30% of the blood from this guy's body and made him roll his eyes.
passed out and fell to the ground.
The most difficult thing for snow girls to do is to focus their spiritual power to use it. Their skills are too divergent. Although they are range attack monsters, doing so is a waste of spiritual power, especially for long-term battles.
A big drawback.
Tong's mother was the first Yuki-onna in the history of Yuki-onna who invented the method of concentrating diffuse spiritual power in one place. She pioneered the unique technique of using Kikuichimonji norimune as a condenser to concentrate all the spiritual power in one place.
This was also the fundamental reason why her mother killed so many investigators in the protracted battle.
It was just that the mother had no time to tell Tong that Ju Yiwen Zezong was a weapon that required the use of the demon's spirit. The crack in the demon core in Tong's heart was torn open, and a trace of spiritual power quickly echoed the bloody blade in his hand.
Tong's hair turned dazzling snow white, his pupils turned blood-like red, and the veins on the arm holding the sword hilt were exposed.
"Ah!!!!" She roared loudly and waved the bloody blade in her hand, sliding out a dazzling arc in the air. It seemed that the ceiling and walls a few meters away were cracking neatly and the blades were cracked.
The movement trajectory is the same as the incision. The dead cat on the ground is really unlucky. The place where he was lying has been cut into a tofu shape, but his body has not been cut. Otherwise, the current body should have turned into a jigsaw puzzle.
Tong was awakened from the demon spirit and dropped the hilt of the knife in his hand. The blood blade made of ice crystals shattered into a pile of fragments on the ground like glass.
"What on earth am I thinking about?" Tong's chest rose and fell fiercely. At that moment, she wanted to kill the guy on the ground in front of her so much. She was just a little bit away from becoming the one her father had been trying to avoid letting her become.
The monster.
Now Tong understands why her father has been unwilling to hand over this mother's relic to her. Even now, she cannot completely suppress the demonic nature that was elicited when she held it.
As for 36, a soul-stirring love ethics drama is being staged here...
"Bilian, today may be the end for us. There is one thing I have never said to you." Bichi lay on the ground, holding the broken sword in one hand and clutching her brother's hand tightly with the other and gasped.
"No, Bi Chi, it's my brother who still has something to say to you." Bi Lian also held the broken sword and said in extreme pain, "I would like to transform into a stone bridge, and I would like to be exposed to the wind for five hundred years and the sun for five hundred years.
, five hundred years of rain, just for you to walk through me.
We have no chance to renew our relationship as brother and sister in this life, but I hope that in the next life, I can still be with you as a couple of gods and immortals."
At this time, if you open the online version of the "Counselor Wushuang" channel and open the pop-up window mode, you will see a variety of bright red typed messages passing by on the screen, all of which are "I am not so skinny! There are more."
Qiong Yao a little bit?"
"She is so heavy. If she walks over you, you will collapse!" "The Condor Heroes in my heart are not like this! Give me back my childhood!"
"We have decided to burn them to death, please come and donate gasoline!" "They are covered in oil, why do they need gasoline?!"
"The result of their union will result in a child who is either mentally retarded or a gas tank, right?"
36 was not interested in this kind of sensational scene at all. He squatted next to them, holding their elf balls, and then opened them one by one with his fingers. These two people only had one elf ball with them.
Only 1 black knight was captured out of 36.
Time passed silently, and the time was fixed at 11 o'clock in the evening. Thirteen had been infiltrating for three hours and encountered the gay brothers for nearly 2 hours and 15 minutes. On the side of the central area of the underground kingdom, there was a loud bang, and the red brick
A huge hole was blown out of the wall. The force of the explosion was like a cannon shell, leaving the dust lingering for a long time. An unexpected figure walked out of it.
The disgraced Thirteen patted the dust off his body and walked out of the hole. There were many battle scars on his face and body. The sword niche ghost hanging behind him looked around with huge beast eyes.
.And he still had a calm expression, without the nervousness that should be expected in a decisive battle.
There is no joy for victory, no frustration for defeat. In this world of military training, he always looks so calm. That look that has fascinated Yun Xiaobao for many years...
"Looking at you, the playmate I prepared for you has been defeated, right?" Yun Xiaobao looked at Thirteen in the distance and said hello loudly.
"Can we not do such a prank next time? Fortunately, I learned a Thai aphrodisiac head-lowering technique not long ago and gave them a sperm to put on their brains. They are in such good shape that it took me more than an hour to
Let them grow heads. Later it became a live broadcast on gv. I think these two will become famous." Thirteen said with an evil smile.
"You are more lively than before. Seeing you like this today, I was worried that you would fall into despair again. It was unnecessary. Why did you come to me? Didn't you already get the pass ticket you wanted? ?" Yun Xiaobao sat on the throne, looking sideways at Thirteen Dao.
"You mean those two guys' Poke Balls? Come on, they hid that thing in the anus. I don't know how they stuffed it in. If you want me to take that disgusting thing, you might as well do it yourself Kill me." Thirteen said with a look of disgust, "Actually, in my opinion, my ticket has always been with you. Except for you, no one sent me to the finals of the military training."
"Your confession is so gentle? How many girls have you said such gentle words to? Do you think I will still believe it?" Yun Xiaobao mockingly tapped her temple with her finger, "Let me take care of you. Interpret my thoughts! You must come to me, because the game is not over yet, and you must be wary of my counterattack. Once you do not come to defeat me but escape to the ground, your commitment to Bikachu will collapse in an instant.
I will regain control of this underground kingdom, and when they return to the earth, you and your evil fate will end up on this street that cannot be named."
"Wanyue, you are still as smart as ever, but unfortunately I am not as powerful as you think, and I am always scheming. I am also a human being, and sometimes I can be willful like a child and stubborn like an old man. I said, you are the only one You sent me to the finals, so I came to take my tickets from you." Thirteen walked along the metal iron bridge towards the high platform in the center of the central district.
"Naive, do you think I will admit that a Thirteen like you is also my idol? You have lost your soul, you only chase after beautiful women, and treat everything as a game. Look at the teammates you chose You know how unprofessional it is." Yun Xiaobao sneered and scorned.
"Whether you believe it or not, everyone in Nie Yuan is my necessary teammate, and they will be with me until the end." Thirteen was so determined.
"I believe it, but it's a pity that you can't do it as long as I'm here." Yun Xiaobao snapped his fingers, and the huge 5-meter-wide ventilation iron fan above his head exploded from the middle with a loud bang, and the huge fan exploded from the middle. It spun around in the air and landed on the platform in front of Yun Xiaobao.
The circular platform in the middle is as big as a basketball court, just like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, and the high platform where Yun Xiaobao is sitting is located in the center of the platform, like an emperor's throne dedicated to watching the fight between trapped animals.
Yun Xiaobao stood up like a queen, took out a utility knife beside her, and cut her palm with a swipe. She clenched her palm tightly and let the blood flow out. She flicked her hand and splashed the bright red liquid like a gem on the palm. on top of a huge five-blade iron fan.
One of the trembling blades of the fan inserted diagonally into the platform turned into a neck and head, while the other four blades turned into huge claws and retreated, like a giant ferocious hound standing on the platform.
Thirteen witnessed the whole process, but remained calm. He held the hilt of the multi-speed spiritual release machine very naturally, and with a click, he pulled out the dark ghost kiss from the back of his waist.
"Don't you want to see my serious attitude? I'll let you see it clearly! Thirteen is here and will never take a step back! In the name of Wan Yue, I swear that I will shed blood and become king, because there was once a man named The girl in Wan Yue told me that this is the gesture she loves me most."
"Kill this impostor..." Yun Xiaobao ordered coldly.