“You call this ‘dog biting Lu Dongbin’!”
The childish voice didn’t come out again for quite a while.
"Your behavior will spoil the child." When the other voice was mad enough, you complained faintly, "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 if he is not hurt. Damn it, how can I clean up this mess?"
The young voice fell into silence.
Complained: "Human, it's really complicated."
Why do some people like to get hurt?
A bright color of ice and snow brushed past the ends of her eyes, and dots of scarlet sorbet fell from the arch of her eyebrows. The overflowing 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 not completely. The tip of the spear grazed her eyelids, leaving a faint red mark between her eyebrows. His eyebrows were covered with a layer of white frost, and cold blood dripped down the wound. When Werda saw this, not only was he not happy, but he was a little more impatient: "Arrogant!"
Even though he hasn't really made a move in nearly a hundred years, he has been practicing hard in 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 simply used her own hands to leave these wounds on her body. Realizing this, Wen Da felt a rare anger in his chest. Since she's so generous, you're welcome!
If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?
Werder's attacks were dense and varied, flexible and treacherous. This spear made of ice and snow was 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. When it is gentle, it is fearsome and cunning. No one knows when and from what angle the spear tip will pierce Shen Tang's vitals except himself. It is more dexterous than a poisonous snake. .
Shen Tang was forced to retreat continuously by countless gun shadows that were difficult to distinguish between real and real. Fortunately, the cave stretched endlessly and seemed to have no end. She fought and retreated. The figure passed by, and the four walls were turned into powder by the air waves that squeezed and exploded. Smoke, dust and ice were intertwined endlessly.
Wunda's momentum became stronger as he fought, and his moves became more fierce.
Shen Tang was obviously struggling 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 entire Kang country. If she hadn't looked in the mirror and been healed by her own beautiful face, her resentment in the past few years would have been worse than that of a ghost. If this face was disfigured in the hands of a dead child, she would have one less incentive to get out of bed every day.
A sarcastic sound escaped from his young voice.
At the moment when Yunda shot, she held the sword in one hand and tilted the tip of the gun, and grabbed the gun body with the other hand, concentrating and compressing the martial energy in her palm. Yunda's ice spear was not just ice and snow, it also had his martial energy attached to it, which was cold and violent.
Ordinary flesh and blood bodies that come into contact with it will first be frozen into popsicles, and then 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 was Shen Tang's blood rather than flames. Her blood was actually burning and boiling, like tongues of fire flying from her palm along the barrel of the gun towards Yunda at the other end. The temperature in the cave suddenly increased!
Yunda retreated to defend the moment Shen Tang grabbed the gun barrel, so the tongues of fire that rushed towards him did not burn him. The oncoming overwhelming heat wave raged in the small cave, and the tongue of fire scorched a small part of his long fever. The flames twisted into the shape of a fire dragon halfway through the impact. There was no hiding place in the darkness, and everything in sight was red, and even the air twisted and danced.
The childish voice giggled.
“Here we go, old man, please hide away.”
Yunda 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!
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 stream 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 was completely unable to resist, and the ice dragon roared and flew away. Where the dragon passed by, the walls of the cave were covered with thick ice.
High temperature is replaced by cold.
Yunda 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 was alert.
Stepping forward, his combat boots crushed the ice crystals under his feet. 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 crystal. Without moving his waist, the spear had already passed by his shoulder and was fired at the figure.
He turned around only when the gun came to kill him.
The tip of the spear penetrated the wall. There were no enemies here, and childish laughter floated back and forth in this world of ice and snow: "Young Li reminded you to hide, well, why didn't you listen?"
Yunda frowned.
Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Something is breaking through the ice!
The goal is all yourself!
Yunda raised his gun to fight back without even thinking about it. The force of the attack was so heavy that he was frightened. Only after taking a closer look did he realize what it was!
Twigs, all branches!
ifies
After an imperceptible sound, small protrusions appeared on the walls of the cave, and each protrusion could shoot out a branch. The branches are overall brown and black, about the thickness of a forearm, with a faint purple light at the tip. If you get closer, you can smell a sweet and fishy smell that makes your head spin. These branches are like swarming poisonous snakes, swarming towards Yunda like a tide.
Yunda’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 a strange forest. These woods will chase their targets until they grind them to dust or **** the bones out of their skin. The branches are extremely hard and difficult to cut with the weapons of ordinary warriors. Wen 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 was not afraid, he also did not want to be entangled. He is also the embodiment of martial energy, the purest energy of heaven and earth, and is more attractive to monsters than ordinary flesh and blood!
but-
Thinking that you can win him in this way is too underestimated!
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 sword light came from below.
These branches seemed to be connected with her thoughts.
Always appear in the most appropriate place at the most appropriate time, either in front or behind, or left and right, or up and down, working together to block Werder's possible retreat. Branches do contain chronic poison, but this 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 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 pace of the two is different, whether the body is faster than the consciousness or the consciousness is faster than the body, the consequences will be fatal!
He made a decisive decision to take a breather, and luckily formed a barrier on the surface of his body to prevent toxins from entering the body.
At the same time, drag the gun and run away!
This time it was Shen Tang's turn to pick up the sword and chase him. boom-
The stone wall in front of the path exploded. Shen Tang slashed at Yunda's neck with his sword, but the thick scales on his neck were not easy to break through. Yun Da exchanged dozens of moves with her, looking for openings to seize the way.
But no matter where he ran and how many times he broke through the cave walls, Shen Tang could always catch up and attack him from any imaginable angle. The branches spread their teeth and claws to penetrate his vitals.
The sound of explosions occurred one after another in the cave.
Yunda’s face was solemn.
How big is this place?
Is it an illusion? Or are you just running in circles?
These toxins are everywhere and pervasive. Even if you try your best to delay them, you cannot delay them for too long. The high priest outside didn't know what methods he had yet to use, and it would be detrimental to him to continue delaying. There is no hope of breaking through from the inside, so it is better to try to start from the outside. Countless thoughts flashed through Wen Da's mind. Immediately, he had a thought in his mind and gave an order to Martial Arts Totem.
at the same time-
The ice dragon, which was constantly reborn from the ice and snow, was surrounding and killing 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. There was a loud dragon roar, and in front of everyone's eyes, one of the ice dragons turned into a long bow that stretched into a full moon—
The dragon body is a bow, the dragon whiskers are the strings, and the dragon head is the arrow. After the shrill buzz, a dazzling meteor breaks through the sky and shoots towards the ground!
boom-
The arrow collided with the "tumor", bursting out powerful energy that shook the earth and the mountains. There was a big hole in the branch on the surface of the "tumor", and the fracture was covered with thick frost, making it difficult to heal for a while. Other trees on the ground seemed to be aware of this, and began to squirm towards this place.
This arrow is like a signal.
ˆBang bang bang bang—
The sound of explosions ranged from intermittent to continuous.
The impact point of each arrow is 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 were like spider webs covering the surface rapidly.
The movement like an earth dragon turning over gradually increased from small to large.
Humbling rumblings can still be heard vaguely.
Gong Xiqiu, who was fighting with Gong Cheng in a big way, couldn't help but pay attention to the bottom. The huge "tumor" is like a seed that is about to burst and sprout, and something will emerge from it. He was stabbed while he was distracted.
Although the armor was not broken to the surface of his body, the remaining huge power still caused his energy and blood to surge wildly. Gong Xiqiu wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and was about to give Gong Cheng some color. The movement on the ground also reached its maximum. With a loud noise, a thick pillar of ice-blue light rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky, sucking in the moonlight like a whale devouring a tiger. Seeing the light beam, Gong Cheng knew the result.
When the light beam completely dissipated, a figure with flying hair was revealed. Who else could this person be if he wasn't Wen Da? Gong Cheng said with a pityful tone: "Alas, Lord Shen didn't trap him after all."
Yunda came out, and Mr. Shen was afraid that things were going to be very bad at the moment.
Maybe he died in the hands of Yunda, which is unknown.
Gong Cheng’s unfinished words successfully stimulated Gong Xiqiu!
The next breath, a silver meteor flew out from the ruins.
The target of the meteor is the direction of Werder!
Gong Xiqiu breathed lightly: "You made a wrong judgment!"
Above the key pass, Jimo Qiu was attacked by the formation.
The young man's complexion was 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 and caused a temporary backlash of divine power. It's not a problem."
He didn’t try to be brave either.
Just by adjusting the breath for a while, the rosy color returned.
Angry 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 because I 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 withstand such a dense array of Arrancars. Loss of defense is an inevitable result."
Werder is still a bit tricky.
What barrier can stop such a concentrated breakthrough?
On the contrary, the Lord's performance exceeded Chu Jie's expectations.
Your Majesty's level of strength is the same as that of Gong Xiqiu. He is also a seventeenth-level chariot general and is about to reach the edge of breakthrough. This speed of cultivation is terrifying anywhere, let alone that the Lord has been busy with government affairs every day for these years, and there is endless government affairs to deal with when he opens his eyes.
But who is the enemy?
The enemy is the incarnation of twenty Chehous!
A troublesome person whose realm is firmly on the level of a great 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 Qishan, who looked pale.
“…perhaps the blood of an enemy…”
Qi Shan said: "Do you believe it?"
Chu Jie: “…”
Qi Shan’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 brushing sound.
The sword is unsheathed!
Chu Jie: “!!”
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Tangmei: Being yandere is not a disease, being crazy can kill you