Qingyu rushed into the mist again, and the sonorous sound of hand-to-hand combat rang out again.
Nothing could be seen in the vague fog, let alone the figures of the two people and the outcome of the battle. As the battle lasted longer, the smoke and dust almost covered the entire banquet hall.
bite.
A clearer sound sounded.
The sharp knife flashed, and half of the dagger broke in the clash of gold and iron, then spun and flew out and was nailed to a stone pillar.
The dagger of Fog No. 07 was broken??
She was pushed to such an extent... even the weapon in her hand was cut off. It was obvious that she was at the end of her rope.
"struggle."
Qingyu's cold voice echoed.
The law of fog reshaping the figure in the dust has been roughly understood. A large number of particles floated and gathered in the wind, and a human figure slowly appeared, but before it was completely solidified, Qing Yu had already swung out his sword.
puff!
There was a bloody mark on Wu's arm.
Before she could counterattack, the strange blade in Qingyu's hand had already struck again, and she had no choice but to continue atomizing.
The smoke drifted away.
The blood on the ground was real. Qingyu snorted coldly, stepped on the large blood stain and said: "Delaying time is meaningless."
There!!
Qing Yu flashed past, and blood splashed all over the floor again.
In the mist, No. 07 seemed to have no room for backhand, and could only continue to be beaten and struggled.
"If you continue, will she die?"
The Queen of Arms couldn't stand it anymore. Although she, like most people, couldn't really see the details of the battle, every bloodstain told the result of the battle.
If you continue, Fog No. 07 will lead to a dead end.
"meeting."
"Of course she will die."
Gu Fan said matter-of-factly, treating his subordinates so cruelly.
Cold-blooded man.
I really can't understand why his men followed him wholeheartedly.
The Queen of Arms looked at Gu Fan, but found that his originally indifferent expression was actually flashing with excitement and madness in his eyes, as if he thought this was an interesting thing.
"Does the death of your subordinate make you so excited??"
The Queen of Arms was a little annoyed. Could it be that in the eyes of these so-called leaders, the lives of their subordinates were not worth mentioning, and they even took it for fun?
"excited."
"I saw fog number 07 smiling."
Gu Fan could see more clearly. Wu Wu, who kept showing wounds on his body, was actually smiling!!
Ordinary people cannot understand Gu Fan.
And his group of subordinates are also beyond the thinking of ordinary people.
Are the wounds made by knives interesting?
Is it fun to dance on the edge of a knife when you are on the verge of death?
Of course fun!!
The closer you are to death and the closer you are to danger, the more you can stimulate your potential.
Fog No. 07 followed Gu Fan through so much.
She had been fighting in the corridor of bitter fantasy for more than a year, and the feeling of being close to death countless times was engraved in her bones, but this time it was more urgent and intense.
An enemy that is nearly impossible to defeat.
A dead end that seems certain to lose.
The wounds continue to increase, the blood continues to drain, and the brain may even fall into a lack of oxygen and cause coma at any time. Once comatose, it is permanent death.
Every cell becomes active.
The fear in my heart continues to spread, and this fear of death is stimulating potential, which makes Fog No. 07 feel extremely excited.
It's been a long, long time... I haven't seen Wu Xiao.
She was so cold, as if she had no human emotions, but at this moment she completely exploded. She recalled all the horrors and faced the horror of death, so she needed to keep moving forward and running, and she needed to keep getting stronger.
!!
"Um??"
Qingyu felt something was wrong. His opponent seemed to be faster??
It's not an illusion.
It was no coincidence that Wu had just swung another sword and dodged it.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
Excessive blood loss will inevitably reduce physical strength. How can she be faster?
The atomization time is also longer.
The woman passed away with the wind, and had to gather her body every once in a while, but each time the atomization time was extended, the time to maintain the human body was shortened.
"Aren't you afraid that it will turn into mist forever and be blown away by the wind?"
Qingyu didn't understand. She could see that the ability of "atomization" would have great side effects once it was forced to operate. The most terrifying consequence would be that it would turn into mist forever and then slowly dissipate.
It seems...that we need to show a more oppressive attack.
The frequency of Qingyu's attacks became even more terrifying. Suddenly she seized an unprecedented opportunity and slashed in one direction.
Broken.
Wu's entire arm was cut off by her knife.
Qingyu already showed a victorious smile, but his smile soon solidified, because the arm did not spin and fall to the ground, and then spurt out a large amount of plasma, but turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared.
The arm was cut off and turned into a puff of smoke??
Swish, swish, swish!!
Qingyu used the dagger to attack again, and Wu's chest was cut open, but the wound turned into smoke and continued to dissipate.
Mist's lower body is still there, and his head is still there, made entirely of flesh and blood, but they don't have a heart...how can they function without the support of the liver and kidneys?
Atomization.
Is it really completely atomized?
Qing Yu slashed with his sword, and Fog No. 07 was cut into two pieces, and then slowly disappeared.
This time she did not condense the entity again.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, one minute.
Qingyu waited for a long time, but the mist did not turn into a human form again.
She seemed to have reached her limit and disappeared forever, but that aura still existed.
Flesh and blood is transforming??
Qingyu suddenly realized something and looked at the ground suddenly.
The blood that the mist shed just now disappeared, and even the blood stains left by the wounds made by the blade turned into smoke and dissipated.
soon.
A woman's figure appeared.
Although he had a human appearance at this time, his body had begun to fully transform in a certain direction. When he raised his palm, his fingers were actually twisting in the wind.
Her body is no longer flesh and blood??
What evolution is this?
This is totally against common sense.
In the apocalypse, there are countless directions for evolution.
Some people have strengthened their bodies, some have gained superpowers, and some have the ability to decompose and reshape like the Queen of Arms, but some are as incredible as the fog, where the entire body is completely atomized and no longer has the characteristics of a human body.
There is no hierarchy.
She cannot be distinguished by any level. It is not legendary mithril or divine gold, but an illusory range, a type of evolution that has never been seen before.
Qingyu's knife can no longer cause any harm to Wu.
A knife cannot cut through a gust of wind, and even if it breaks a gust of mist into pieces, it is of little significance. They will come together again and again.