Vol 2 Chapter 3839: The face of the salted fish sword

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Like a grassland covered with white snow, the first light of the rising sun.
Remote, vast, cold and dazzling.
It's not the first time to fight, I know that Walter's sword can't be caught with the eyes. When the bright light just reflected on your eye mask, the sword has penetrated into the heart.
Fast, very fast, even at the level of the four-winged powerhouse, it is a cheating speed.
How to capture his sword track?
The answer is-feel it with your heart... It's strange asshole, the heart can indeed feel it, when the sword pierces the heart, it will make a very painful sound.
The real answer is
Bear paw!
A pair of bear paws that suddenly stretched out, took out the posture of swatting flies and snapped them in the air, and the ray of the rising sun was firmly caught.
[Uncle Walter, you are so weak. 】
Facing the ferocious eyes that were less than a foot, the same fierce inverted triangle bear eyes cast a mocking look.
What is the concept of suppressing strength to 50%?
That is to say, my six-fold flame fist can only be used to a triple level!
What, isn't it? wrong?
Damn, this is my confident algorithm.
All in all, you let me suppress my strength to 50%. I probably don't even know how to throw my fist out, so I feel awkward.
Walter's life experience is richer. He has had all kinds of experiences, being hanged, suppressed, imprisoned, and disliked... All the way from a bear child to a middle-aged bear, the bumpy road of dragon life is full of various Tragedy beyond the reach of ordinary people.
So 50% of the strength is used to fight, and it seems quite proficient, but it is also because the proficiency is sad that I can truly feel the truth of the 50% strength.
In the past, even if the water was released, I would never dare to pick it up with a bear's paw.
This kind of just right self-confidence and pressure coexist, and I feel that if I try my best, I might be able to win, and I can't help but praise the wiseness of Miss Bailong again.
"Boy, 50% strength doesn't mean only 50% combat effectiveness."
As Walter grinned with an evil smile, the blade of his palm disappeared like air, reappearing from the inside of the bear's paw, Walter maintained the attack of the slash, sizzling, leaving a tumbling on his chest The huge wound also cut a crack on the confidence I had just ignited.
It’s not forgiving. It’s slashing and then picking up. A complete V is drawn in the air. It is true that the brown bear’s chest has a pinch of V-shaped white hair, but I don’t plan to use Walter’s sword to achieve it. In a moment, he dodged and retreated, hiding behind him.
Staring at the big sword in his hand, I knew there was something tricky. I used to hide it all the time, but now it finally revealed its true colors. Can it turn into a virtual reality, penetrate the real thing, and cannot block it?
Faced with such a weird weapon, the only option left is to dodge?
Wait, my little clever head turned, and when he penetrates, I can penetrate too, so I need a weapon, and it won’t help to fight both. Although you are a dragon, I am a bear to myself. Pi is more confident.
As soon as the bear's paw was lifted, the long-lost salted fish sword was carried on his shoulders.
"Look at it, it turned out to be a salmon, is this really a bear? Is it really a bear? Hahahaha!!!"
The old father-in-law's mute technique didn't work again. More than one giant dragon projection pointed to the perfect match of the salted fish sword and the puppet bear, and laughed.
Then, only the laughter seemed to be pinched abruptly, and the projections on dozens of sword peaks disappeared.
Forbidden to quit the group and cut off the Internet to take away, the old father-in-law may have been a ruthless role when he was young.
Unexpectedly, the old father-in-law was also very embarrassed. There was nothing at all. He almost laughed out of a pig. As a result, the Supreme Dragon God suddenly appeared, and his ears shook his tongue and bit his tongue.
Those who spoke, especially those who laughed out, were not only cut off the Internet and taken away, but they were all sent to the Dragon Tomb for reflection. If they can’t write a 100,000-character repentance book, they will be directly shut down to belch and cremated on the spot. Dragon service.
Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't laugh. What kind of drama did the Supreme Dragon God play again? It was just a few laughs. As for, as for, Hardy was clutching his aching tongue, his face dumbfounded.
His gaze returned to the battlefield carelessly, oh, it's already hit, Walter, that boy, I have to keep an eye on him, if you dare to do more than last time, don't blame me for breaking the contract.
The staggered sword beams cut off the sword peaks, and the raging energy storm ploughed the earth into countless ravines. The aftermath of the violent and tyrannical struck, when it came to Hardy, it fell into the sea like a small stone. Submerged without a trace.
In the final analysis, such a fierce battle that other dragons also watched with relish was nothing more than a fight with a child to him.
Is the space transition meeting? Wouldn't it be better to practice at home and learn from others to fight?
However, he suddenly noticed that the recovery speed of the scene could not keep up with the destruction speed of the battle between the two, so the old father-in-law calmly stretched out his finger and tapped the air several times.
Strength +1+1+1+1+1+1
"what!!!"
"drink!!!"
Another sword peak was cut off, and the peak of several hundred feet fell from the sky. Two fiercely fighting figures roared, holding large swords (fish), and each rushed towards each other from both sides of the peak, raising their weapons high.
锵
As expected, the top of the peak was easily cut, and the two weapons were intertwined in countless rubble again, and the scene of fierce sparks did not appear.
The tip of the sword and the head of the fish were only halfway into the rock and could no longer go deep. So, the two enthusiastic players were like being thrown out by a convertible that stopped at a high speed, with strong inertia. Hit the mountain, with his body embedded in it, unable to move his consciousness.
Is it all in your head? ? ?
What's the matter, why the stone that looked like tofu just now can't be cut suddenly?
Therefore, it was so intense that it dazzled the guests and couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the battlefield, and suddenly fell into a weird calm. Seeing this accident, everyone was full of brains? ? ?
Is this... improvisation? Dragon humor? Junior Brother Wu's performance was quite devoted and hard, and a bear face was squeezed and deformed.
"This stinky old man is doing superfluous things." Knowing who caused this change, Walter wiped off his nosebleeds, straightened his jaw, and gritted his teeth.
"what is the problem?"
I didn’t have time to wonder why the stone suddenly became hard. Not only the stone, but the world seems to have undergone tremendous changes. The scenery is still the original scenery, but the air has become extremely viscous, as if the surrounding gravity has suddenly increased by tens of millions. Fold, throw a punch with the same force, it feels like doing slow motion.
"If you have time to be stunned, it's better to choose which method of death!" Walter's joking sound, approaching one second later than his big sword, the salted fish sword subconsciously swung in front of him, blocking it.
So fast, why is this guy so fast?
Looking at Walter, those red eyes and red neck, told me the answer.
Without him, just go all out.
At this moment, a touch of successful pleasure flashed in his eyes.
True and false, false and false, true and true, seem to be true and false, false is true, there is false in the truth, there is truth in the false, half-truth, true and false, young man, you still care about it.
bad!
I yelled badly in my heart. As expected, the pressure of the salted fish sword in my hand suddenly disappeared, like a tight spring suddenly loosened, the next instant, Walter's great sword cut through the salted fish sword into my chest...
But not.
Instead, the Salted Fish Sword brought inertial force, and a sweep smashed Walter to the ground.
There were so many reversals that I forgot to beat the dog in the water for a while, watching Walter lay on his back, spit out a mouthful of old blood, not knowing whether it was hurt or angry.
What the is this fat?
Walter was shocked and even had a fat voice in his head.
Why can't my big sword penetrate the opponent?
Although it is not that similar things have happened before, the opponents are all high-level artifacts, even close to the existence of super artifacts, and their extremely high energy position causes their swords to be severely affected after they pass through the opponent. Consolidate for the first time.
But that's just a salmon!
Can salmon be refined these years?
Not only Walter, but everyone else was stunned, including the old father-in-law who was choked by drooling.
"Ah this..."
The senior brothers and the second seniors looked at each other, thanks to the solid +1, they were finally able to keep up with the speed and moves of the four-winged powerhouse. They were so excited that they couldn't wait to stare out to see clearly. As a result, they staged an annual cross talk gold award. .
Is this acting? Is this definitely acting?
"Could it be that Junior Brother Wu has the upper hand?"
"That may be true. The Walter boy hasn't come up with his real ability." The old father-in-law who was surprised was suppressed and smiled.
Although he hopes to see Walter embarrassed ~EbookFREE.me~, he wants to see the human beings who snatched his daughter from bedbugs and die.
Comparing the two, Walter first got embarrassed, and then the silly son-in-law was taken away by a wave of Jedi counterattack, which was the script he most wanted to see.
Now, it's perfect!
"Unexpectedly, you still have such an interesting thing on your body, to the effect that I am right." Slowly standing up from the ground, Walter held the big sword upside down, and disappeared from his waist.
"I have to admit that I have always underestimated you... No, I didn't put you in my eyes at all. This is my mistake."
Walter, empty-handed, raised his head, a pair of blue and white pupils with no happiness or anger, facing my eyes, his heart suddenly tightened, and there was a sense of uneasiness of being restrained by natural enemies for no reason.
Such Walter is very wrong. He is either arrogant and unruly, joking and contemptuous, or cruel and tyrannical. His emotions are always unconcealed and rich and changeable. Such a blank expression, serious and serious face, he is still the first Seen once.
Maybe it's the last time...Ah hey, why do you still complain about yourself at this time!
Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho! ! ! ! ! !
An unpredictable roar of a dragon from the sky, with Walter as the center, strengthening the surface thousands of times, still being squeezed, shredded, and impacted by the terrible storm that erupted from him, it became a thousand meters in diameter, covered with A big hole in the cobweb crack.
In the center of the big pit, Walter with the face of the prodigal, half hidden and half hidden in the flying dust, has completely changed.
The naked body of the clothes is covered with neat, dense, smooth, bright white dragon scales like gems.
And the person.
Faucet.
Claws.
Long tail.
. . .