Chapter One Hundred and Thirteenth This Man Is Really Unworthy
"Genjutsu Tsukuyomi!"
An inexplicable attraction was released from the thin man's left eye. Russell's vision was distorted and the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he came to the bloody Tsukuyomi space.
It was a very familiar scene, just like what he had done to Freddy before, except this time the position was changed and he was the one tied to the cross.
"You are very strong, really very strong. I am afraid that the people who are stronger than you in the main god dimension can be counted with just one slap." The thin man stood in front of him with a sword. As he spoke, he stabbed Russell in the chest with the sword and pulled out the front
Stirred it twice.
Russell's expression remained unchanged, and he felt a little hurt, but Ximen Chuixue said that compared with the heartache of stabbing Ye Gucheng to death that night at the top of the Forbidden City, the slight pain and itching were not worth mentioning.
"Okay, you are tough enough. I like to torture tough guys like you..." The thin man stabbed Russell again. Seeing that Russell was still silent, he snorted and said: "There are still 71 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds, I want to
See how long you can last."
"Sword God! Ximen Chuixue! Bah! You made me blind in one eye, and you killed all my people..." The thin man's face showed a ferocious expression, and he stabbed him with one knife after another, muttering: "Kill you."
I got 1,000 more reward points, but I can’t even buy my kaleidoscope’s corneas with this money, so I’ve lost a lot in this team battle.”
The emaciated man's right eye had a gray pupil. When he was strangled by sword energy, he used the kaleidoscope's forbidden technique 'Izanagi'. Reality and dreams were reversed. He escaped with his life but lost the sight in his right eye, and Amaterasu's skills were also disabled.
Russell suddenly spoke and told the truth sincerely: "You think too much, you don't even have 1,000 reward points."
"What's the meaning!?"
The thin man said in surprise. He soon realized that all his team members were kneeling down, and he was the only one left who was blind in one eye. So what if he survived for seven days? Can he defeat all the other team members alone?
At that time, the main god will count the points, and the reward points deducted for negative points will kill him.
The thin man was divided into four, each occupying a corner and stabbing Russell with his sword, and said angrily in unison: "If I die, you won't be able to live, so what about the sword god? In my Tsukuyomi barrier, you are not fighting with a dead dog."
You are still at my mercy."
"My life and death are at stake. Don't worry about it. You are busy. I will close my eyes and rest for a while. Don't disturb me." There is no concept of time in the Tsukuyomi world. A second in the real world can be a day here.
It's a year, it all depends on how long the skinny man's pupils can sustain it.
How can I wait until I don’t understand the way of the sword now?
The thin man is a good man. He knows that Russell has no money and no time, so he takes the risk of blindness to drag him into the Tsukuyomi space. What kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of internationalism.
This man really deserves... praise!
Seeing that Russell was really concentrating with his eyes closed, the thin man was trembling with anger. The ability he was most proud of was despised. His self-esteem was trampled on, and he immediately separated into countless selves, and the dense swords took turns to attack Russell.
Russell frowned, it really hurt now, but after recalling the top of the Forbidden City for a moment, it immediately stopped hurting.
"How is that possible!?" X2
Russell and the thin man shouted at the same time.
The thin man was filled with grief and anger because Russell ignored his Tsukuyomi, but Russell saw the wealth value that was still throwing away money, and the system informed him that the Tsukuyomi space also counts as time.
Thinking about it, it is impossible for the system to leave such a loophole. Cards can be used in dreams, so there is no reason for him to evade taxes in the Tsukuyomi space.
"System, how long can my wealth delay Ximen Chuixue's character card?"
"Uncle Luo, Ximen Chuixue's realm belongs to the world of high martial arts. According to the character level, 100 wealth points will be consumed per second." The faint sound of dialing an abacus sounded, and the system continued: "You have a total of 59,900 wealth points. Just now
The delay has already consumed 6,000 points, and there are less than 9 minutes left.”
Russell said with a straight face: "Another five minutes... no, another four minutes."
The wealth value cannot be all thrown at Ximen Chuixue. Although the realm of the Sword God is indeed tempting, wealth value is the last trump card to save life and is more important.
Time was tight, Russell only had four minutes to understand the way of swordsmanship, but as soon as he calmed down, he was awakened by pain.
The emaciated man went crazy and transformed into countless swords, slashing at Russell with thousands of cuts. He looked like he was in a state of madness, and he was ready to stop attacking Russell until he was hurt to death.
"snort!"
Russell snorted coldly, and his eyes shot out layers of sword nets like lightning, surrounding all directions and dispelling the phantoms, locking the emaciated man in the cage forged by the sword.
"How is it possible? This is my world. How can you control this place?"
"Answer me, answer me quickly!!"
Russell had no time to pay attention to him and ignored the noise in his ears. He held his breath and sank into the supreme kendo. Ximen Chuixue's kendo was so profound that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the ultimate kendo. Four minutes was far from enough.
How much he can comprehend depends on his personal understanding.
learning……
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At 3 minutes and 59 seconds, Russell opened his eyes suddenly, and at the last second he burst out with sword intent, smashing the shackles on his body and splitting the Tsukuyomi Space in half.
In reality, the thin man vomited blood and staggered with his hands on the ground. The illusion was violently torn to pieces, and he suffered a mental backlash that was so painful that his head was about to explode.
The expiration date of the character card has expired, Russell returned to his original appearance, and touched the top of his head guiltily. The strong hair made him feel relieved.
【Ding!】
[Host acquires skills: Sword Master!]
Not surprisingly, through Ximen Chuixue's character card, the system determined that Russell's swordsmanship was at the master level, which was more than enough to establish a sect.
[Skill: Sword Master (also a top-notch swordsman in the world of high martial arts)]
"Yes, yes, a first-class master, he looks so powerful. But I don't have the inner strength, and why didn't you say that in the world of high martial arts, there are masters, great masters, immortals from the broken void, and the six realms of gods and demons..."
Russell silently complained, and of course it was just a complaint. Ximen Chuixue's kendo attainments were extraordinary and holy, but he had a serious lack of time to comprehend, so it was extremely difficult to receive a first-class evaluation.
"Why, why is my Tsukuyomi ineffective on you..."
Arriving in front of the thin man, the latter was still obsessed with breaking the illusion. His right eye was gray and his left eye was close to blindness due to continuous use of Tsukuyomi. He didn't even notice that Russell had grown a head... Ahem, I didn't notice that Russell had grown a head...
The appearance changed drastically.
"There are so many reasons. If it doesn't work, it just won't work!" Russell took out the Sand Eagle and replaced it with a magazine, pointing the gun at the emaciated man's head: "Stupid guy, there is no invincible ability in this world, and the moves are very powerful.
Weakness depends on who the user is, your will and spirit are far apart, let alone against Ximen Chuixue, even against a 50-50 opponent it will be a struggle!"
"..." The thin man remained silent, as if waiting for death.
Bang!
Russell pulled the trigger, shot him to meet the King of Hell, turned around and disappeared into the shadows.
After a while, the emaciated man's body moved, and he stood up and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
Izanagi activated again, this time using his left eye. He exchanged a nearly blind eye for a life, making a sure profit without losing it.
It didn't matter that he was blind. He had a backup plan for this day. He tremblingly took out the glassware from the space ring, and his two bright red Sharingan eyes flashed red in the solution.
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Sword God Ximen Chuixue, you bald man, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will execute you Lingchi in the Tsukuyomi space." The thin man said resentfully, raising his hand to his eyes.
, hesitated for a moment, and dug in suddenly.
Poof!
The thin man froze on the spot, and a machete was stabbed into his heart from behind.
It's Jason!
The thin man opened his mouth wide and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. He wanted to say something but couldn't.
Jason snatched the Sharingan from the emaciated man's hand and stabbed forward with force. The machete pierced the emaciated man's heart directly. The latter was picked up by the long knife and his feet were hanging in the air from the ground. Blood was spilled.
He is really dead.
Russell wandered back from the shadows, only to throw the glass container up and down: "System, start the lottery triggered by the space ring."
[Item Card: Space Ring (If you don’t have a space ring, what else would you wear?)]
Using the item card, Russell put the black space ring on his middle finger. The space is not big enough to fit a spaceship, not even a Lamborghini, but it is enough. Although the bound items will not be lost unless given up, every time they travel,
They all carry a bunch of props, and they worry about damage despite the trouble.
Russell put all the items issued by the system into the space bag, but the space bag could not be put in. There was no space to store the space bug, so he had to take out the contents of the bag honestly.
Looking at the Sharingan in his hand, Russell was a little unwilling to give up: "System, except for the items drawn from the lottery, other things really cannot be brought into the mission world?"
"That's right, I haven't encountered any special cases anyway!"
"Then why was Shen Menghan able to bring in the ring of the Goddess of Destiny? Is your system not as good as the main god?" Russell muttered and asked, if the system is not as good as the main god, he should have been noticed by the main god when he came in.
"Uncle Luo, I'm afraid you have misunderstood something. Although the Lord God's world is divided into two worlds: reality and mission, in the final analysis it is still one world. Moreover, even if your ex-girlfriend travels to other worlds with a ring, it is because the ring is a system