: Sixth year story 084
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Demon King Dad
- Pangu Chaos
- 1678 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:33:16
The idiot's movements recovered, as if he had never moved. His emptiness pupils looked at the dead bodies falling in slow motion, the bottleneck that had been shrouded in his swordsmanship for a long time, it seemed. Finally broke through,"
only! ! ! "
Sword, 6 concave.
The originally assured idiot suddenly shuddered and raised his head suddenly! Seeing a whole body has been pierced with countless blood holes, his eyes have also been punctured. The masked man with steel claws with one arm removed!
He is dying. but. He is "almost" dead.
The two swords that pierced his throat and heart that were supposed to make him instantly change from "alive" to "dead" did not fire. It was also the two swords that had not been hit that allowed him to gain that second death delay!
0 seconds,"
The steel claw slammed down.
Facing the idiot who had already finished the third sword and fell into a state of tactics, the steel claw was so huge.
Unable to defend, the idiot watched the steel claw inserted into his chest, coming in and out, piercing through...
Own heart. When the time comes, start moving again.
The sound of wind and rain also returned to the past, dancing in the dark.
The shadow of death disappeared. The whole world once again returned to that ethereal and ethereal peace.
Bun squatted on the shore, holding peppers in his hands. Chewing in fear.
The spiciness in her mouth can make her feel warmer. It can also give this little girl courage.
In any case, she was never a daring girl. She is accustomed to being protected by others, and she is also a little accustomed to her cowardice.
The emerald pupils watched the scene on the river.
The clear river water is just like I just pointed, scraped from both sides of the boat
"Woo
Idiot, kneel and sit on the board.
He clutched his heart, clutched this violently beating heart, gasping for breath.
Around him. The dead bodies gradually disappeared. The surface of the river that was stained red with blood also reverted to its original color.
Puff through puff through puff through one puff through
The heart is beating wildly.
This is a beating of fear.
It was also at the moment of death. The beating that can burst.
The mice in the sewers have never lacked to face real death, but no matter how many times they face it, this feeling is still so scary and so cold.
The idiot spread out his hands covering his chest and looked. Although he knew it was impossible, he was still very grateful that there was no trace of blood on his fingers.
Although, it was just a fantasy war.
but
The feeling of being alive is still so beautiful,"
The rain stopped.
"An idiot breathe out. Finally completely relaxed. He beckoned to the bread. He motioned her to get on the boat. When the little girl ran up, he cut the rope with a sword and let the boat on the river. Drifting.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The bun curled up in the idiot's arms and passed the spicy board in his hand to his mouth.
The idiot glanced at her, took the spicy board from the soft finger and held it in his mouth. Little Bread grinned and shrank even more tightly beside the idiot, resting his arm. The idiot stroked the little girl's hair, looked up at the dark sky, and thought.
"What were you doing just now? Why did you suddenly enter a state of battle, and still look like you were almost killed?"
Dim Mi who retracted his arm made a sound, somewhat puzzled.
The idiot did not answer, he just looked at the sky in front of him, then closed his eyes and opened them again. In a dark environment that he could only see. The third sword Xia Lan's sword spectrum is already in it. The picture of drowning and the fencing pose of the little doll were also before his eyes.
There are still days.
At this. In the sky, Xia Lan must be completed.
This assassination is no better than any previous one.
Because his opponent is the man who also knows six swords.
Zat? Gusno is not just a master of swordsmanship, his strategy and thinking ability also shocked idiots.
Under the circumstances that he has clearly guessed the truth of the matter. Also had to follow the chess moves he set.
Now to assassinate him, I'm afraid it is just a plot. It is definitely not enough.
At that time, a fight is inevitable. If you want to kill him successfully, you must complete the first
.
To complete this" I deliberately only gave him the third sword that aimed at the way of the move.
"Oh, now I figured it out. Are you in a virtual battle just now?"
The idiot was immersed in the sword spectrum and did not respond to Dim Mie.
"Why. Are you still confused about that convulsive third sword? By the way, this set of swords is really rubbish. It sounds like only six swords at first. It seems easy to practice. But the polarization is to make the first three. Every time you spend six years. You have practiced this set of swordsmanship for six full years, but you haven’t even completed half of it. Then you have to. You need to practice all of them for a few years. Twelve years. Or add more. Bu for six years, ten Yiyuan,
"Cut, I don't think it is necessary! You don't need to work so hard, just use my power well? I can let you immediately gain power beyond the six swords. For example, give you great mental concentration. The first is the second that gives you super strength, shock resistance and madness. There is also the third that allows you to transform the items you can find at will. Let alone the latter hells, as long as you can skillfully use these three Prison. It’s even more of a matter of the person who pulls the curtain! You only need to accept me. Why do you persuade you for six years, but you refuse to accept it so stubbornly?"
"Okay! Okay, alright, alright! Do whatever you want! Anyway, I'm looking forward to the battle of the queen. By the way, the reason why you tell all the information to the women who chatter is that In order to make time for you. Here. Do you try your best to practice swords in the sky?"
"Haha, interesting. Indeed! Not all of those women are fools with big breasts. Especially Xingli. Little beauty, once she gets serious, she will definitely have the judgment and analysis ability that will not lose to you. That little female lizard is also a master of calculations. Although that Xio doesn’t seem very reliable, it should be considered smarter. With the same interests, I believe they can definitely find the puller in the sky. The law of action and the best time to start."
"You leave this kind of analysis to them. Find a hidden place to concentrate on swordsmanship. Such a decision seems completely correct. After all, you can ensure the quality of things done by yourself, but it is too tiring. Now hand over the things that can be released, as long as there is no higher-level conspirator on the side of the screen puller, then throw everything to them. It should be completely relieved, right?"
The river was smeared, and what echoed in my ears was the slight new sound of small bread and the slapping of water.
The idiot took off his coat and put it on the little girl. He let it be dark and wandering, looked at the sword book for himself, carefully thinking about the real use of "Xia Lan".
The fierce sword, is his own sword not fast enough?
Or is his intention to kill still not strong enough?
If not, then why can her Xia Lan always be infinitely close to perfection, but not perfect?
What is missing?
In this Xia Lan, what is missing in himself?
Sword Emperor.
Slowly, the place where the idiot lay was no longer a boat. It is a snow mountain.
There was flying snow in front of him, and in front of him stood a young swordsman holding a golden sword.
The mountains are steep, and the flocks are flying.
The wind tore the whole world apart, rolling up a burst of whiteness.
Xia Lan,? ? ? ! ! !
In my mind, I unconsciously recalled the scene of the first battle with the Sword Emperor on that snowy mountain. That battle was also the worst that an idiot has suffered in his fifteen-year-old life.
Even facing the silver bullet and the shield of God later. He has never suffered such a serious injury or a tragic defeat.
And it was the incomplete third sword Yi Xia Lan that the Sword Emperor used to defeat him. Why is that?
Why at that time his Xia Lan only had oral variants, but could still defeat himself who knew phenolic variants? What is in his swordsmanship that he does not have?
Is it the level of combat experience?
Is it the length of time spent practicing swords?
Is it the insurmountable gap created by the hierarchical gap between the two?
Still various other things. What about the difference that makes countless differences between individuals?
miss you
Think carefully.
Play the scene of that battle in my mind over and over again, carefully comparing the difference between Gaia's Xia Lan and her own Xia Lan.
Ok? !
This feeling, what is this feeling? !
Can't just rely on imagination. It is impossible to repeat the third sword he used.
Want to see...
Want to watch it again.
I want to experience it again.
As long as I can experience that sword again,
Xia Lan's secret, I am afraid it can be reproduced!
In an instant, the idiot opened his eyes.
The surrounding swordsmanship disappeared and restored to the most ordinary city.
This mysterious, idiot stared at his left hand. He has also decided on the next. How to practice this "almost perfect" third sword in the sky.
He wants to reproduce the battle between himself and the sword emperor.
I believe that as long as I can see through the mystery of Gaia's powerful power and know why he can use such a big killing intent and desire to destroy Xia Lan, then myself. This sword can definitely be completed!