"That's great. I've never seen anything like this before. Haha, today is really an eye-opener. Uncle, come on, you have a fight with him and I'll see who is the better one between the two of you."
The little girl almost screamed.
"Are you really not afraid?" Ye Haoxuan said somewhat speechlessly.
"With you here, what should I be afraid of?" Xu Shiya glanced at Ye Haoxuan excitedly and said, "I know that even if I encounter danger, you can definitely save me, right?"
"Okay, you are right. Even if you are in danger, I will save you. Now, I ask you to stand aside, okay? Because I don't know how strong this guy is." Ye Haoxuan was speechless.
explain.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'll just watch from the side." Xu Shiya said happily. She picked up her phone and planned to record it.
Ye Haoxuan took a big step forward. After he took this step, the dead soldier raised his head, and a strange red light burst out from his eyes.
Generally speaking, this kind of dead warrior obeys the orders of his master. Like the one in front of him, although he is standing here motionless, it is because the caster gave him an order to guard the room.
people.
No matter who it is, he will not move as long as he does not step into his warning range, but Ye Haoxuan has now stepped into his range, which made him instantly alert.
Ye Haoxuan's strength is now suppressed by 70%, so it is quite difficult to deal with this kind of thing, and he is not sure which level of death warrior this guy belongs to.
He didn't even know what level the master who made him belonged to, so Ye Haoxuan had to be careful.
Watching Ye Haoxuan take a step forward, the dead soldier suddenly spoke: "If you take a step forward, I guarantee that something unpleasant will happen between us."
"Hey, you can actually talk?" Ye Haoxuan looked at this dead soldier in surprise. Generally speaking, a dead soldier does not have any intelligence. He will only protect what he wants to protect until his death.
But this dead man could actually speak, which showed that he was intelligent. This surprised Ye Haoxuan. He looked at this dead man without saying a word.
"What's so strange about this?" The dead man raised his head and said leisurely: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and the dead men are not necessarily just creatures without intelligence. They also have one ten thousandth chance of having their own intelligence. Although
This kind of spiritual intelligence does not belong to the original him."
"I understand." Ye Haoxuan nodded and said, "You are a different kind."
"Maybe, I am a different kind." The dead man smiled slightly. His face was not like the dead men Ye Haoxuan met before, with a dull expression and no reaction. On the contrary, the expressions on his face were quite rich.
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"Is there a woman locked inside?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Yes, there is a woman locked up inside." The dead man nodded slightly and said, "My order is to stay here and not let her leave."
"What is the purpose of guarding her here?" Ye Haoxuan asked: "I want to know your purpose."
"I'm sorry, the order I got was just to guard her. As for the purpose, I can't tell until my master comes." The dead man shook his head slightly. He didn't know about Ye Haoxuan's question.
There is only one purpose, and that is to stay here.
"You are so pitiful. Compared with those dead soldiers who have no intelligence, you are lucky, but also unfortunate." Ye Haoxuan shook his head regretfully.
"Oh, why do you say that?" The dead man grinned.
"You are lucky because you have intelligence, and you are more like a human being. You are unfortunate because you have your own intelligence, but you do not have the ability to act independently. You can only obey the orders of your master.
, this is very painful for you, a wise dead soldier."
"I don't deny that what you said does make some sense." The dead man thought about Ye Haoxuan's words, nodded and said: "But what does it matter? I'm just a dead man, right? I just want to keep it.
It’s enough to keep what you should keep, isn’t it?”
"Okay, if you say so, I can say the same." Ye Haoxuan smiled and said, "Let that woman go, and I don't have to argue with you."
"If you want the woman inside, you have to get through me first." The dead man smiled.
"Are you sure you don't regret it?" Ye Haoxuan looked at the dead man and said.
"I'm sure, I don't regret it." The dead soldier shook his head: "I am a dead soldier, this is my goal and my order."
"Hey, let me ask you two, are you going to fight or not? My phone is almost out of battery. I filmed it for a long time, and it was all dialogue." Xu Shiya on the side was a little unhappy, and she shouted to the two of them dissatisfied.
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"Okay, okay, let's start now." Ye Haoxuan nodded. He looked at the dead man and said, "Let's get started."
"Your strength has been suppressed a lot." The dead man glanced at Ye Haoxuan and said: "So with your current ability, you are not my opponent. In other words, even if you can beat me, you have to pay some price.
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"That's not necessarily the case." Ye Haoxuan said with a slight smile: "I have always been able to surprise others, and I feel that a dead soldier is a dead soldier. Even if he has intelligence, he cannot compare with others."
"Because a person's ability is not divided based on the strength he shows, so I think you will be surprised after a while."
"Haha, is that right?" Death Man smiled: "I have learned a skill after being in contact with normal people like you for a long time."
"What skill?" Ye Haoxuan asked curiously.
"That's just showing off." The dead man grinned. He strode forward fiercely, and then punched Ye Haoxuan. His punch was like a meteor, and it sounded like a thunder on the ground.
A trace of light appeared and rushed towards Ye Haoxuan.
Of course, Ye Haoxuan didn't show weakness. Now there was no way to summon Tai Chang. He could only use his flesh palm to fight this guy. But one thing this dead soldier said was right. His current strength was indeed inferior to this guy.
Death warrior.
The battle between masters is not as exciting as people imagine. On the contrary, the battle between masters is very dull, so dull that it makes people feel surprised.
But every move they make, every punch they throw, will be carried with the purest movements and the purest power. Their duel is a battle between strength and strength.
Whoosh, the shadows of fists intersected, and the two of them unknowingly exchanged punches. The silver needle in Ye Haoxuan's hand stabbed forward from time to time. Every time he punched the opponent, he would take advantage of the moment of pause to stab the opponent.
