Chapter 977 977: Yuan Liang, please listen to my quibbles (Part 2) [Qiu Yue
"You call this 'dog biting Lu Dongbin'!"
The childish voice didn't come out again for quite a while.
"This kind of behavior of yours will spoil the child." After the other voice had gone crazy enough, she quietly complained, "Obviously you are kind-hearted so that my little brother will suffer less. Not only did you not praise Youli for being smart and considerate, you actually He also framed and falsely accused you of harming you."
I really hate this!
"What do you know about yandere with your three-year-old IQ? Being yandere is not a disease, going crazy can kill you!" If her body wasn't controlled by the other party, she would have wanted to grab her hair and go crazy. "Yuanliang belongs to him and he will feel at ease and happy if he is covered in blood. You A person who will think about other things unless he gets hurt. Damn it, how can I clean up this mess?"
The young voice fell into silence.
He muttered: "Human, it's really complicated."
Why do some people like to get hurt?
A flash of ice and snow flashed across her eyes, and dots of scarlet sorbet fell from the arch of her eyebrows. The spilled blood dyed her vision red. The tip of the spear swept in the direction of Shen Tang. She took a wrong step and calmly dodged to avoid it, but Without completely avoiding it, the tip of the gun grazed her eyelids, leaving a faint red mark between her eyebrows. Her eyebrows were covered with a layer of white frost, and cold blood dripped down the wound. When Yunda saw this, not only did she not Joy, but a little more impatience in my heart: "Arrogant!"
Although he hasn't really made a move for nearly a hundred years, he has been practicing hard at Wudanwudian over the years, and his skills have never been neglected. Naturally, he knew in his heart that the person in front of him was not inescapable, she was purely using him His hands left these wounds on his body. Realizing this, Werder felt a rare anger in his chest. Since she was so supportive, you're welcome!
If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?
Werder's attacks are intensive and changeable, flexible and treacherous. This spear made of ice and snow is like a part of his body in his hands, completely obeying his will. When the attack is rapid, it is like a summer rainstorm falling to the ground, and when it is gentle, it is terrifying and tricky. Cruel, no one but himself knows when and from what angle the tip of the spear will pierce Shen Tang's vitals. It is more dexterous than a poisonous snake.
Shen Tang was forced to retreat continuously by countless gun shadows that were hard to distinguish between reality and reality. Fortunately, the cave stretched endlessly and seemed to have no end. She fought and retreated, and the figure passed by, and the four walls were turned into powder by the compressed and explosive air waves. , smoke, dust and frost intertwined endlessly.
Werder's momentum became stronger as he fought, and his attacks became more fierce.
It was obviously difficult for Shen Tang to parry.
The mature voice said worriedly: "Can you do it? If not, let me do it. Over the years, I have also studied many ways to kill the enemy by a thousand and damage myself by eight hundred. I will definitely make this old man bury himself here. If you keep holding on, , my face was disfigured.”
This face is her capital for committing crimes based on her beauty.
The migrant worker gets up before dawn every day. When she opens her eyes, she has to worry about the food, drink, and urination of the people of Kangguo. If she hadn't looked in the mirror and been healed by the beauty of her face, her resentment in the past few years would have been heavier than that of a ghost. If she hadn't been This face was disfigured in the hands of a dead child, and she lost one motivation to get up every day.
A sneer escaped from the young voice.
At the moment when Wen Da shot the gun, she held the sword in one hand and tilted the tip of the gun, and grabbed the gun body with the other hand. The martial energy in her palm gathered and compressed. Wen Da's ice gun was not just as simple as ice and snow, it was also attached with ice. His martial spirit is cold and violent.
Ordinary flesh and blood bodies that come into contact with it will first be frozen into popsicles, and then the violent martial energy will invade the body and be beaten into smoothies.
Even a courageous warrior with plenty of energy and blood will have a hard time escaping due to his weak strength, and there is a high probability that he will lose an arm!
Shen Tang neither belongs to the former nor the latter.
If you look carefully, you will find that there is indeed frost spreading upwards where her palm is close to the gun body, but this frost is instantly burned and evaporated by the flames. No, it is not so much the flames as it is Shen Tang's blood. Her blood was actually burning and boiling, like tongues of fire flying from her palm along the barrel of the gun to Yunda at the other end. The temperature of the cave suddenly increased!
Wen Da retreated to defend the moment Shen Tang grabbed the barrel of the gun, so the tongues of fire that rushed towards him did not burn him. The oncoming heat wave raged in the small cave, and the tongues of fire burned him. A small cut. The flames twisted into the shape of a fire dragon halfway through the impact. The darkness along the path was invisible, and everything was red, and even the air twisted and danced.
The childish voice giggled.
"Here we go, old man, you have to hide."
Werder waved his spear and raised a thick ice shield.
The ice shield transformed into a dragon and counterattacked the incoming fire dragon head-on.
The two collided head-on in mid-air!
Zila, zila, zila—scorching white mist is steaming, rushing in all directions, spreading to every corner of the cave in the blink of an eye.
The ice dragon had a steady flow of Yundawu Qi, and after only four or five breaths of confrontation, the ice dragon's momentum gradually overtook the fire dragon, until the fire dragon completely lost its ability to resist, and the ice dragon roared and flew away. The place where the dragon body passed by was the cave. The four walls are covered with thick layers of ice.
The heat is replaced by cold.
Wenda waved his spear, and the white frost mist was crushed by the shadow of the spear.
Where is Shen Youli still there?
He mobilized all his senses and looked around.
He stepped forward, crushing the ice crystals with his combat boots. The ice crystals only reflected his figure - no, there was another person! From the corner of his eye, Yunda noticed a figure on the ice crystals. Without moving his waist, the spear had already passed by his shoulder. Shoot to the position of the figure.
He turned around only when the gun reached him.
The tip of the spear penetrated the wall. There were no enemies here. Childish laughter floated back and forth in this world of ice and snow: "Youli reminded you to hide, oh, why didn't you listen?"
Wen Da frowned.
Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Something is breaking through the ice!
The goal is all yourself!
Wen Da raised his gun to fight back without thinking. The force of the attack was so heavy that he was frightened. Only after taking a closer look did he realize what it was!
Branches, all branches!
Puff puff puff——
After an imperceptible sound, small protrusions appeared on the walls of the cave. Each protrusion could shoot out a branch. The branches were brown-black in color, about the thickness of a forearm, and the tips were faintly glowing.
Purple light. If you get closer, you can smell a sweet smell that makes you dizzy. These branches are like venomous snakes living in groups, rushing towards Yunda like a tide.
The corners of Wen Da's eyes twitched fiercely.
A distant and vague memory comes to mind.
This move was used by a high priest of the Gongxi tribe on the battlefield. He sacrificed his own blood to summon strange woods. These woods would continue to chase the target until they crushed the opponent into powder, or sucked up the human skin and bones. The branches were hard.
Incomparably, the weapons of ordinary warriors are difficult to cut off. Yun Da has seen this thing kill everyone indiscriminately on the battlefield——
After the war, the ground was filled with bones.
The high priest also paid a heavy price and turned gray in an instant.
The scale at this moment cannot be compared with that of the past, but it has also successfully brought back some unpleasant memories. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to be entangled. He is also the embodiment of martial energy, the purest energy of heaven and earth, and is attractive to monsters.
Larger than ordinary flesh and blood!
but--
Thinking that you can win him this way is looking down on you!
Haha, Shen Tang certainly didn't expect these branches to strangle Wen Da to death. She was even more keen to kill Wen Da with her own hands!
A bit of silver-white sword light came from below.
These branches seemed to be connected with her heart.
They can always appear in the most appropriate place at the most appropriate time, either in tandem or behind, or left or right, or up or down, working together to block Wenda's possible retreat. Branches do have chronic poison, but this kind of
Poison will not kill people, nor will it slow down people's senses. On the contrary, it will further enhance people's five senses.
The more you inhale, the more obvious the lifting effect will be.
Werder soon realized this.
His moves and reactions were much faster.
His face turned gloomy.
This effect seems to be beneficial and harmless, but he knows better what is too much - when the body and consciousness are synchronized, the mind and the flesh and blood can achieve the most perfect synchronization. Once the two paces are different, whether the body is faster than the consciousness, or
The consciousness is faster than the body, and the consequences are fatal!
He made a decisive decision to take a breather, and luckily formed a barrier on his body to prevent toxins from entering his body.
At the same time, drag the gun and escape!
Now it was Shen Tang's turn to pick up his sword and hunt him down.
boom--
The stone wall in front of the path exploded. Shen Tang struck at Yunda's neck with his sword, but the thick scales on his neck were not easy to break through. Yunda fought with her for ten times, looking for an opening to seize the way.
But no matter where he ran and how many cave walls he broke through, Shen Tang could always catch up and attack him from any imaginable angle. The tree branches spread their teeth and claws to penetrate his vitals.
Explosions occurred one after another in the cave.
Wen Da's face was solemn.
How big is this place?
Is it the environment? Or are you just running in circles?
These toxins are everywhere and pervasive. Even if you try your best to delay it, you can't delay it for too long. The high priest outside doesn't know what means he has yet to use, and continuing to delay is not good for him. There is no hope of breaking through from the inside, so it is better to try to break through from the inside.
External action. Countless thoughts flashed through Yunda's mind. Immediately, he had a thought and gave an order to the Martial Arts Totem.
at the same time--
The ice dragons that were constantly reborn from the ice and snow were surrounding Gong Xiqiu with Gong Cheng. They paused for a moment, and the dragon eyes carved from ice crystals flashed with the agility of living creatures. With a loud dragon roar, in full view of everyone, one of the ice dragons turned into
A long bow drawn into a full moon——
The body of the dragon is a bow, and the head of the dragon is an arrow. After a shrill buzz, it cuts through the sky like a meteor and shoots towards the ground!
boom--
The arrow collided with the "knot", bursting out powerful energy that shook the earth and the mountains. The branches on the surface of the "knot" were missing a big hole, and the fracture was covered with thick frost, which made it difficult to heal for a while. Other trees on the ground seemed to feel it.
, squirming and swarming towards this place one after another.
This arrow seemed to be some kind of signal.
Bang bang bang bang——
The sound of explosions ranged from intermittent to continuous.
Each arrow lands in the same area.
The gap caused by the previous arrow has not yet been filled, and the next arrow of more than ten feet has already fallen. The area of frost covering the surface of the "tumor" gradually expanded and spread until it covered most of it.
Finally, it finally reached the limit of endurance. With a click, the first crack appeared, followed closely by the second and third cracks, which quickly covered the surface like spider webs.
The movements like an earth dragon turning over grew from small to large.
You can still hear faint rumbling sounds.
Gong Xiqiu, who was fighting with Gong Cheng, couldn't help but pay attention to the bottom. The huge "tumor" was like a seed that was about to be burst, and something would emerge from it. He was distracted.
He was stabbed in the gap.
Although the armor was not broken to the surface of his body, the remaining huge force still caused his blood to surge. Gong Xiqiu wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, trying to give Gong Cheng some color. There was also movement on the ground.
After reaching the maximum value, there was a loud noise, and a thick ice-blue light pillar rose from the ground, straight into the sky, sucking in the moonlight like a whale devouring it. Seeing the light pillar, Gong Cheng knew the result.
When the beam of light completely dissipated, a figure with flying hair was revealed. Who else could this person be if it weren't Yunda? Gong Cheng said with a pityful tone: "Alas, Mr. Shen didn't trap him after all."
Yunda came out, and Shen Jun was afraid that things were going to be very bad at the moment.
It may have died at the hands of Yunda, who knows.
Gong Cheng's unfinished words successfully stimulated Gong Xiqiu!
In the next breath, a silver meteor flew out of the ruins.
The target of the meteor is the direction of Werder!
Gong Xiqiu breathed lightly: "You made a wrong judgment!"
On the key pass, Jimo Qiu was attacked by the formation.
The young man's face turned pale, his breathing was disordered, and his erratic breath was quickly suppressed. He turned his head and thanked Chu Jie who helped him, and swallowed the sweet taste in his throat: "I'm fine, it's just that the formation was broken.
It will cause a temporary backlash of divine power, so it won’t be a problem.”
He didn't try to be brave either.
After just adjusting her breath, she regained her rosy color after a while.
Annoyed and self-reproached: "My practice is still shallow... If it were any sage, it would not be so easy to break the formation."
It is I who have embarrassed the sages.
Chu Jie didn't know much about the high priest of the Gongxi tribe, but he knew what "the great road is unified". Whether it was the martial arts practiced by brave warriors or the formations of the high priest of the Gongxi tribe, they were essentially all-inclusive: "You also know everything."
There is no need to belittle yourself, let alone you. Even someone who is stronger than the enemy cannot possibly withstand such a dense array of Arrancars. Loss of defense is an inevitable result."
Werder still used some tricks.
What barrier can stop such a concentrated breakthrough?
On the contrary, the Lord's performance exceeded Chu Jie's expectations.
The master's level of strength is the same as Gong Xiqiu. He is also a seventeenth-level chariot commander, and he is about to touch the edge of breakthrough. This speed of cultivation is terrifying anywhere, let alone the master who has been busy with government affairs every day these past few years. As soon as he opens his eyes,
There are endless government affairs.
But who is the enemy?
The enemy is the incarnation of twenty-level Chehou!
A troublesome person whose realm is firmly on the level of a concubine.
It is not easy to struggle for a long time without losing.
Depending on the situation, the boss is still chasing Yunda to kill him.
At this moment, both Chu Jie and Jimo Qiu heard a gloomy voice coming from their side: "The Lord is injured."
Even Chu Jie was made to feel the hair on his back by the sound.
He looked at Qi Shan, whose face was pale.
"...Maybe it's the enemy's blood..."
Qi Shan said: "Do you believe it?"
Chu Jie: "..."
Qishan's throat erupted with laughter that he didn't know whether it was joyful or sad. His eyelids drooped slightly and he looked at his palms and whispered: "I'm not hurt."
A brush sound.
Sword unsheathed!
Chu Jie: “!!!”
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Tang Mei: Being yandere is not a disease, being crazy can kill you
