The bloody Fang Tian painted halberd hit the desolate sword again.
Wu Xiaode turned into an afterimage and flew backwards, hitting a damaged mobile armor hard and crushing out a human form.
——Another knock-up effect!
Wu Xiaode spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the man's halberd.
You have to find a way to bypass the knock-back ability of this halberd, otherwise you will only get beaten.
The man was looking at him too.
"Very strange."
The man waved his halberd and stepped forward step by step, "Swordsmanship and swordsmanship have one thing in common, that is, in countless battles, a swordsman will gradually gain a heroic aura, but you have none of it."
"I am a quick success." Wu Xiaode said.
"Quickly?" the man asked curiously.
"Yes," Wu Xiaode laughed, "I also want to learn something. Even when I was studying, I wanted to learn boxing, swimming, and free fighting. I was even interested in playing the flute, but I didn't learn it. . ”
"Why?"
The man asked as he continued to walk towards him.
"Because I have no money." Wu Xiaode said.
He stood up from the broken mecha, held the desolate sword, and walked towards the opponent.
"Those are very good things, but I don't have the money to learn them, and I don't have anyone to teach me. I can only watch some old gangsters fighting on the street - they are willing to talk to you more about fighting. ——All it takes is a few cigarettes.”
"So you only know how to fight on the street." The man said.
"I only know how to fight." Wu Xiaode admitted.
"So you haven't even killed anyone?" the man said in a mocking tone.
Wu Xiaode lowered his eyes and said softly:
"You must be careful in your words and deeds in the arena. How can you say such things as murder? We never say these things."
The distance between the two is close enough.
"You little street brat, you haven't had enough experience with your swordsmanship yet. You can't break my halberd at all. Plus -"
The man stamped Fang Tian's painted halberd on the ground.
Buzz!
With a cry, seven or eight halberd shadows emerged from Fang Tian's painted halberd, lingering around.
"The next move will kill you."
The man grinned.
Wu Xiaode took a few steps back, and mist suddenly surged around him, and his whole person disappeared.
Silent magic mist!
The man's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly roared, holding up his halberd like a tiger, and rushed towards the place where Wu Xiaode disappeared.
This kid's concealment is quite strong, and even he can't tell the clues, so before he escapes far away——
Kill him!
My own halberd has completely unleashed my magical power. It has amazing lethality and a large range. I can kill him in one fell swoop!
The same moment.
As soon as Wu Xiaode dived into the magic mist, he saw the opponent rushing up.
"It's really amazing."
He couldn't help but admired in his heart.
This god is very decisive in fighting, making accurate judgments when the opportunity arises, and attacking ruthlessly, leaving him no room to maneuver!
Now it's up to you how to deal with it.
——First of all, this spirit couldn't see itself, but still rushed forward.
Why?
It must be because the next move is a range attack.
——This is the only reason!
Otherwise he wouldn't be able to hit himself at all!
Range attack...
It cannot be broken by itself.
what to do?
Seeing the bloody Fangtian Painted Halberd, thoughts flashed in Wu Xiaode's mind.
Ying Yuan's knife was broken.
Without a knife, "Walking Alone in the Snow" would be useless.
In addition, most of the bronze hands constitute the devil, who is currently imprisoned in the underworld.
All he could use was the last pair of bronze hands.
——So don’t even think about “the long moon and sparse shadows”.
What's left?
A moment has passed.
The man flew over and stabbed Wu Xiaode where Wu Xiaode was standing with his halberd.
At this critical moment——
A bronze hand suddenly appeared at the man's elbow and struck a powerful blow.
The halberd in the man's hand suddenly became crooked.
boom!
!
The halberd stabbed diagonally on the scrapped mobile armor.
The airtight shadow of the halberd emerged from the void and swept back and forth ferociously.
It is indeed a range attack!
Although Wu Xiaode had missed the halberd and tried to stay away as far as possible, there was still a shadow of the halberd stabbing towards him!
He had no choice but to draw out his wild sword and block the overlapping shadows of halberds.
Dangdangdangdang——
A series of crisp clashing sounds sounded.
The man immediately followed the sound and said with great joy:
"Got you!"
A flash of blood appeared all over his body, shaking the bronze hand in front of him away.
This is the power drawn by the Nether Sky Curtain——
It turned out that he still had this kind of power left to protect his surroundings, and was only waiting to use it at the last moment of the fight.
As a result, even bronze hands can't get close to him!
At this time, Wu Xiaode only had one bronze hand and the wild sword in his hand.
But the man threw away his halberd, pulled out a short knife from his waist, rushed straight to Wu Xiaode's hiding place, and roared:
"You can't run away!"
A shadow of a bloody giant blade rose from the short sword.
The swords crossed.
when!
Both weapons flew out.
"Hahaha, this is my best disarming technique, go to hell!"
The man laughed wildly and waved his fist.
Wu Xiaode opened his fists on the spot, faced the opponent, and roared:
"It turns out that our last resort is punching!"
The two punched at the same time——
Changes occur suddenly!
I saw that all the surrounding scenes disappeared.
The man felt as if the world was spinning, and he suddenly landed in front of a beautiful building.
Surrounded by white clouds.
All the gods in the sky are watching me from the clouds.
"City Emperor, your story has been exposed. Let's arrest you as soon as possible."
A majestic voice came from deep in the sky.
The man's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but said:
"What? This is heaven? No - I'm already a mortal, you can't judge me!"
It's this amazing skill.
Another voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Shenlan sends guests off to Xianyang Road. If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old."
——Heaven and Earth Human Emperor Fist, "Send Guests Off", "Tianruo".
winter.
There was severe pain in my chest.
The man only felt that he was hit by a powerful and heavy fist. He lost control and his feet were off the ground.
——Floating!
In an instant, those heavenly palaces, clouds, mist, and gods all disappeared.
"Illusion!"
The man lost his voice.
The Book of the Dead still contains several lines of small ice crystal words that appeared before:
"You have a Shadow minion, so your Silent Mist gains a special ability:"
"Psychedelic."
"Explanation: Any target that attacks you has a certain probability of falling into a psychedelic state created by the magic mist."
"The current target has fallen into a hallucination!"
——This is the celestial palace illusion that the man saw!
Wu Xiaode lightly kicked the ground with his feet, and his whole body rose into the air like an eagle. His fists turned into endless fist shadows, hitting the man non-stop!
After beating for seven or eight breaths, all the fists were retracted and gathered into Wu Xiaode's arms.
He fell to the ground.
A few breaths have passed.
winter.
There was a muffled sound.
The man fell heavily and hit the abandoned mobile armor, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Good boxing skills..."
He gasped and said intermittently: "If I hadn't been beaten to death, this punch..."
He couldn't lift it up in one breath, and he couldn't say the next words anymore.
"It won't stop." Wu Xiaode answered.
The man nodded and exhaled heavily.
"I remember you."
he said.
As soon as the words fell, he no longer had any life left.
He is dead.
From a distance, the bullhead sensed the movement here and roared loudly:
"No! Damn mortals!"
"Do you think you have won? The sacrifice formation has been completed, and you will face destruction!"
It walked back into the blood pool, its whole body sank quickly, and disappeared after a while.
——Sacrifice array?
Wu Xiaode looked at the man's body with confusion on his face.
His corpse gradually turned into a bloody skeleton, quickly shattered into debris and scattered on the steel mecha.
Is this... dead or not?
The Book of the Dead suddenly opened, revealing the page of the Wish Wall.
Lines of small words in ice crystals appeared:
"The other party's death has been confirmed."
"You have completed this commission."
"You have received the basic reward for this commission, and your soul power has increased by 3 points."
"The current upper limit of soul power is adjusted to: 35."
"Moreover, the Spirit who issued the commission will come to fulfill His promise to you."
Collect all the fine print.
A deep male voice suddenly sounded from the wall:
"Well done. The god who presided over the sacrificial ceremony was killed by you. This way, I have confidence."
"Are you the spirit that entrusted me?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Exactly, I remember when I issued the commission, I said that there is a 'remuneration that is most suitable for you' to be paid to you." A rich male voice said.
"That is indeed what is written in the commission." Wu Xiaode nodded.
"That's right, that's right. Please wait a moment. I have to make some small preparations before I can come - you just have guests coming too."
After the voice finished speaking, it fell silent.
Wu Xiaode felt surprised in his heart.
Do you still need to make preparations?
Didn't you think I could defeat that god from the beginning?
Also, what do I mean by my guests?
Wu Xiaode felt something in his heart and suddenly looked back.
I saw a few men and women wearing strange uniforms standing in the open space not far away.
The first man, with his meticulously combed back hair, applauded:
"Wonderful battle, but I guess you don't have the energy to fight a second time."
"Who are you?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"We belong to the Council of Destruction just like you. Our master heard that you got a disaster emblem from the reward." The man said.
"No, it's nonsense, it doesn't exist - I don't have that kind of thing." Wu Xiaode denied.
The woman next to the man snorted and said:
"You can't hide it from my Congressman, please hand over that emblem. Otherwise, with your current fatigue state, we can easily kill you."
"It really doesn't exist. If you don't believe me, come and search."
Wu Xiaode sighed.
"Just search." The man made a gesture.
Everyone walked towards Wu Xiaode.
suddenly.
Densely dense bronze arms emerged from behind Wu Xiaode.
——Once that god died, the confinement technique from Ma Mian also ended.
All the bronze arms quickly formed the one-eyed giant and the evil ghost king, and their eyes turned to look at the people on the opposite side.
The Cyclops's vertical body flashed with scarlet light.
The three heads of the Evil Ghost King showed half-smiling expressions, each chanting different obscure spells.
Everyone couldn't help but stop.
"Come on, come and search."
Wu Xiaode crossed his arms, stood there, and spoke seriously.