Chapter 177: Saint (Part 1)

In the eyes of the Tsing Yi people, there was a chill in the eyes, "Do you really want me to kill you? You have to think about it, there is only one life."
The man in white laughed at himself and said, "Human? Haven't we all claimed to be gods already? We're not human anymore. You and I have wasted so much tongue. It's not like your usual style. It seems that you still treat them Have some scruples, don't you? "
The Tsing Yi people were furious and said, "Well, since that's the case, then I'll fulfill you. I think who can threaten me." The wind in the air spun quickly, and the blades of the wind condensed and formed, which was originally flowing. After the wind turned into a sharp blade, it even condensed behind the people in Tsing Yi, with no meaning of action at all. It seemed like a puppet waiting for his order.
The man in white took a deep breath and said, "Come on, I'm going to see how strong your alternate can kill me."
"Don't you see enough? How strong do you think I am?" The Tsing Yi people's complexion suddenly calmed down. Masters like theirs will no longer be influenced by emotions. Once fighting, they must Put your whole heart into it.
The white light condensed in the hands of the white man, and the white light gradually changed, and turned into gold, full of sacred gold. The golden long knife was held in the still strong hands of the man in white. His face became more serious and he took a deep breath, looking at the man in front of him in front of him, slowly raising the bright blade in his hand.
The Tsing Yi people snorted and said, "You have lost the purity of light. Even if you have the divine light to increase the attack power, how can you stop my power of Fengshen? Having seen my Fengshen thorn, this time, just Let you see my Fengshen cut. "As he said, the dozens of blue lights behind him suddenly merged, and a huge semi-circular wind blade floated above his head. Soon, the wind blade turned back. In view of the size of the previous wind blade, it was suspended there quietly, except that the blue wind blade had become dark green at this time. The situation of reading ice could not be more clear. This is the method of compression! It's just that the white man compresses grudge, not magic.
The blue fighting spirit kept rising, and the Tsing Yi people raised their hands and pinched the inside of the wind blade, "Finally give you another chance."
The Man in White answered the Man in Tsing Yi with his action. The golden knife in his hand had raised his head high, and he gave a sigh. A phantom of golden light floated out and cut towards the Man in Tsing Yi.
The Tsing Yi people snorted and moved their fingers. The dark green wind blade had already flew out. There was no suspense. The phantom golden light was suddenly torn into pieces by the solid wind blade. Fly away.
The man in white suddenly smiled, the golden knife in his hand became a little bit of golden light, and a spit of blood spewed out. The golden spots turned into golden red under the action of blood, and suddenly scattered to the surroundings, avoiding ink The attack of the green wind blade, followed by another contraction, rushed towards the Tsing Yi people like a hundred birds returning home.
"Blood bite, impossible, how could you ..." He was too late to be surprised, facing the countless golden and red light, his body spun quickly, turned into a tornado, and merged with those golden and red light spots However, this fusion is accompanied by an explosion.
The white-clothed crowd laughed out loud, watching the dark green wind blade reach in front of him. He suddenly snorted and slammed his right fist forward, striking toward the center of the wind blade with an unprecedented momentum. A violent roar sounded on both sides at the same time, the two magical elements of light and wind in the air fluctuated violently, the energy of the grudge was diffused in the air, and one deep trace after another appeared on the ground. The fight between them seems to have already Everything was torn apart, of course, including themselves.
The light converged, and the Tsing Yi man barely floated about a foot or so away from the ground, breathing heavily. His Tsing Yi had been stained with his own blood, and at least seven blood holes appeared on his shoulders, legs, and body, respectively. . Every blood hole looks small, but it is completely a penetrating wound. Although the wound has been closed by him in a special way, there is still blood flowing out. The original cold face looks abnormally pale. The wind around his body The grudge is unstable and fluctuating, which has weakened a lot more than before.
The condition of the white man is worse than that of the green man. From the forehead to the crotch, there is a deep blood mark. His arm used to meet the dark green wind blade has disappeared, and the shoulders are covered with a trace of minced meat. There were countless small wounds on his body, making him already a blood man. The only thing that didn't change was his eyes. The firm eyes didn't mean any succumbing, but the fighting was more intense.
"Okay, okay, okay, you actually spend your own real money to deal with me in this way. It seems that I still underestimate you." The Qingyi people gasped and looked at the Baiyi people bitterly.
The man in white said indifferently: "What is the loss of true yuan, do I still have any true yuan after you are killed? , You ca n’t avoid the key points in my attack at the expense of real life. "
Tsing Yi said: "Originally, I didn't want to kill you from the beginning. All this was forced by you. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel. You call yourself a saint. Is it true that sacred can really save you What? The element of light is not effective for your injury. Even if you can heal the wound you are suffering from, it is impossible to restore your original strength. "
The man in white smiled. Although his blood-covered face looked a little scary when he smiled, his momentum was still as strong as it was at the beginning, and even more so. "Why? Are you afraid. Are you afraid of those?" The Lord Gods avenge you. "
"Indeed, I am afraid of causing trouble." At this time, the Tsing Yi people no longer seem to care about their face. "Because I am afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, I only want the thing in your hand. On the continent, there is nothing more important than survival. Even if you and I have reached the level, it is no exception. In order to survive, what kind of fear is it? It seems that your nickname of stinky stone is all wrong. No, your stiff temper is really going to be brought down to the ground. "
"Yes! My temper is stinky, as long as it is my decision, there is no reason to change. I know you still have the ability to do it, do it, kill me, maybe you can find that thing from me. "There is no emotion in the voice of the white man, as if he was not talking about his life.
"Are you really afraid of death?" Tsing Yi people said bitterly. The wounds on his body were healing quickly, but the massive blood damage and energy expenditure were not able to be repaired in a while.
"Death? Is there any difference between death and life? On this continent of gods, what is the meaning of life? It ’s not been a day or two since I came here, but what did I see? What did you see again, I Think, you should not forget it. On this continent, whether you call yourself Fengshen or me who is called the God of Light, it is just a person who is constantly striving to survive, what kind of God, the so-called Are n’t God all humans? If God really lives like us in such a vain, I ’m afraid he will break himself. For me, living in a world of no fun and full of silence, it ’s better to die . "
The Tsing Yi person sighed and said, "So you have already seen it, but unfortunately, I haven't seen it yet, so I must have that thing." The faint light gradually condensed around his body and became a group The small wind blade gradually appeared in the air between the two.
The man in white also wanted to mobilize his arrogance. Unfortunately, his injury was too heavy to condense his qi. He could only emit a milky white light around his body and looked at the qingyi in front of him unyieldingly.
"Okay, okay, it's time to end, what's there to fight." A sharp voice sounded, and the face of the Tsing Yi man who was ready to go was changed greatly. On the continent of gods, all gods and men are extremely selfish. Sometimes, to survive to even replenish themselves by eating the same kind, so among the gods, the most feared thing is to encounter other gods when they are weak. People, because, no one will hesitate about anything, even a good friend, may also become a deadly source. Although the environment on the continent of God is extremely poor, there are many special minerals on this continent. These minerals are made into life-saving items by the gods in various ways, which are very precious. The stronger the god-man, the more these artifacts. Unfortunately, the protective gear and weapons on the Tsing Yi and Bai Yi people have been consumed in the previous battle, otherwise the two will not develop to the final energy. In the end, how can Tsing Yi people not be surprised when they suddenly meet an outsider?
Nadu and Jiejie came out of the dark. In fact, their strength was not enough to hide the two people who had fought each other, just because they had consumed a lot of strength when they hit here, plus The key to the final fight is that I didn't feel their breath. After all, here is not far from the Forbidden Grim Reaper Waterfall. Usually, there are very few people coming here, so the two didn't care too much.
The joy on Nadu and Jie's faces is hard to conceal. The strong sense of joy can be seen in the heart of Nian Bing who has just recovered from the thunder.
Nadu and Jiejie walked towards the Tsing Yi and Bai Yi people respectively, and there was a faint red light on both of them. The fighting spirit of the Huo surname continually fluctuated around their bodies, and it seemed that they might attack at any time.
Tsing Yi people said with cold voice: "Who are you? How dare you intervene in me, do you know who I am?"
With a cunning smile, he said, "Who are you? We don't know, and we don't want to know. You can rest assured that we won't ask you to take out something for ransom, and kill you directly, not the rest. Is it all ours? Judging by your strength, there should be a lot of good things on your body. And, after eating your meat, it may be a big supplement. Hehe. "
The cold light in the eyes of the Tsing Yi people is more intense, and the wind blades that were originally intended to deal with the white people slowly converge to their side. Will die first. "
The light in Nadu ’s eyes became more greedy.
If it ’s normal, I ’m definitely not your opponent. As a demigod, we have a big gap with you gods. In your eyes, we are not even as good as ants. However, in your current situation, what else can I do? Although my strength is not strong, but with your few wind blades, I want to deal with me as a demigod, it seems unlikely. " His body suddenly rushed forward, and the whole person turned into three figures in the air with a very fast speed. Three red lights were emitted from the three figures, and the red light condensed into one in the air, and suddenly attacked the Tsing Yi people. . Nadu is very clever. He knows that the best way to deal with a strong crossbow like the Tsing Yi people is to use pure power. After all, the opponent ’s fighting strength is running out, but the opponent ’s fighting experience is still on ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Once the opponent has any way to restore strength, it is not good. Therefore, he used his full strength as soon as he shot, and the grudge brought a fierce cracking sound in the air, and the hot grudge made the air burn with it, and went straight to the chest of the Tsing Yi people.
The man in white didn't say anything, and the boundary wound that walked toward him also didn't say anything, but his action was no slower than Nadu, the same red grudge, the same attack method, went straight to the man in white.
A white man's eyes showed a beam of unwillingness. He was not afraid of death, but how could he be willing to die in the hands of such a cheap man. He would rather die in the hands of the Tsing Yi people, at least the Tsing Yi people defeated him by his own ability. It's much stronger than such a fatal death. It is a pity that his bright fighting spirit can only play a protective effect now, and he can no longer compete with the other party. So he lifted his chest, even if he was going to die, he was going to die like a man.
Boom—The Tsing Yi people's body fluttered in response to the sound, and blood spattered in the air. His wind blades had completely disappeared. The seven wounds that had stopped bleeding had blood again, and he fell heavily on the ground. It turned into a scorched black, the body twitched continuously, and spit out a fresh blood, only barely stabilizing his breath, but already out of breath more air, less let alone fighting, it is difficult to say whether it is still alive.
(To be continued) ()