Vol 2 Chapter 272: Stress-resistant lizard

When 　　 was about to walk out of the room again, Longyin suddenly put down the big bucket in his hand because there was someone outside the door.
　　The look of the visitors was gloomy and depressed. In addition to the oppression from the outside, they also faced hidden dangers inside.
"what happened?"
　　 Gu Xiuyun smiled reluctantly: "Just now another one broke on its own, and most of them can no longer maintain their rationality. I can't convince them..."
　　 Rumble
　　Thunder roared.
　　 "I can't convince the crew, and I can't convince myself..." Longyin looked at Gu Xiuyun with no expression.
　　 Otherwise, how could he still laugh?
　　 Gu Xiuyun blinked blankly, not knowing what to say.
Leaving the family, leaving the continent, originally thought that he was greeted with the life he dreamed of, but now he was closed in this strange place, unable to contact the Star Luo Palace, no one to help, the strongest combat power is only Hold your head for defense.
　　 At this time, the violent drink of a came into everyone's ears from outside.
　　 "Sword bearer, come out!"
　　 Longyin lowered his eyelids and shook his head: "They are really patient. I have repeated this sentence several times."
　　 "Do you know the sword? What kind of sword do they want? If it's just a sword, don't you just hand it over?" Gu Xiuyun asked hurriedly.
　　 But Longyin only faintly denied the other party: "The sword is not an end, but a means, otherwise Vizea-sama wouldn't do it? Let those subordinates collapse and die for nothing?"
　　 Gu Xiuyun couldn't understand the other party's meaning, but he already knew that it was impossible to hand over the sword, and he still had to listen to the thunder in the small room.
　　 "Okay... I'll get someone to dispose of the body."
　　 Watching Gu Xiuyun's back disappear, Longyin quickly ran out holding the bucket.
　　 The blood poured into Wizea's mouth, and Wizea squinted his eyes to cheer up.
　　 "Is anyone going to kill themselves again?"
　　 "Yes...Seven days of continuous thunder has defeated the sanity of many people."
　　 Wizea's lips were slightly twisted, and eventually they slackened.
　　 "There is a problem with thunder. My body has absorbed most of the negative effects, but the remaining power also has enough psychic destruction effects on abnormal emotions... Don't tell them, let them try to hold on."
　　Gu Xiuyun came to the lower cabin, and many crew members looked at him with various looks.
　　 "Mr. Gu, may I ask...is there any news? What do you say?"
　　 Several employees crowded in front of Gu Xiuyun and asked eagerly.
　　 "Put the corpse... in the freezer. As for the news... if there is no news, please continue to wait." Gu Xiuyun replied.
　　 An atmosphere of depression filled the cabin, and the people around the corpse were still unwilling to do anything, and one of them was even more angry.
　　 "It's been seven days, and there are already a few corpses in the freezer. Why hasn't the rescue arrived yet? Can we give them what those people want? It's just a sword!!!"
　　 "Yes! If we drag on like this, only death is before us. Like him, like a corpse in a cold storage, he didn't die on the battlefield, but died without hope..."
　　 "Yes!"
　　 "..." In the face of everyone's questions, Gu Xiuyun didn't know how to answer, because even he felt that way.
　　 Seven days, seven consecutive days of constant depression in an irresistible crisis, and constant search for the existence of the "sword".
　　 Now tell them that this torture has a chance to end, but people with decision-making ability do not intend to do it...
　　 "I can't go on like this..."
　　. . . . . .
　　 "How long has the time outside?"
　　 The general looked at the big lizard that didn't move much, and asked his subordinates impatiently.
　　 "My lord, the planet number 4216 has passed a planet day."
"So it's been seven days now? Huh, this kid can really drag on. According to the intelligence, Shura possesses a very advanced concealment technique. If it weren't for the presence of the Black Nightmare Sword, it would really be impossible to find Shura after disappearing. .."
　　 This burly general walked to the forefront of the magic circle alone, moving his muscles and bones.
　　 "The temptation is over, the remnants of the mind shrank in fear, and the former military officer Chen Tuo was ready to fight."
　　 With his arms raised back, he grasped the hilt of the shoulder and drew out the wide short sword.
　　 "Permit!"
　　 He only heard a voiceless command sound from the dagger, and it buzzed with a dazzling light. The original black and short sword body extended a two-meter-long light blade, and it had suddenly become a long-handled wide-bladed giant sword!
　　 "Are you planning to come out?"
　　 Yan Tuo looked down at Vizea below, and asked with the last patience.
　　 Vizea, who seemed to perceive something, raised his head keenly, and looked straight at the sky.
　　 "It's... there is no time, it doesn't work anymore..."
　　The thunder did not fall anymore, but kept tumbling in the sky, seeming to be creating momentum for the opponent.
Slowly stretched his torso, Vizea stood up, head held high and looked at Citrus aurantium, the huge body began to shrink slowly, and at the same time the externally broken scales and flesh and blood were torn off, revealing a pair of scales with a strange metallic color on the inner layer. A.
　　 This set of scale armor is obviously still in its infancy, and the protrusions on the limbs and joints are still in a rolled state, which looks very soft and has no real protective ability.
　　 Vizeya, who was re-transformed into a two-meter giant, is still fighting spirit, and a pair of vertical pupils stares directly at Chen Tuo without giving way.
　　 "Hmph, struggling weakly, it's not you I want to see."
　　 Tantuo sneered disdainfully, and raised the light-blade giant sword high—
　　 The white light slashed to the front of the cheek in an instant, and Wizea's vertical pupils shrank into a slit, and a pair of thick arms suddenly joined together, clamping the solid light blade with a bang, and rolling up a gust of wind.
　　 caught it!
　　 But my arms are shaking!
　　 Tan Taku, who is holding a sword in one hand, looked at Weizea who was struggling to contend with interest, and took a step forward and exerted force.
　　 In the next moment, the blade of the sword was pressed down inch by inch, and it landed directly on Weizea's shoulders, and with a sneer, Weizea's soft leather armor was broken, and the red blood quickly poured out.
　　Weizea had a hideous face, and suddenly slammed the light blade to one side, and at the same time, he slew his legs forward, bringing a gust of wind from his heel to the opponent's temple.
Snapped--
　　The air rushed to the other side, but Vizea only felt pain in his legs and feet!
　　 His offensive heel was blocked and clasped by the opponent.
　　 "Want to fight me at this level?"
　　 Wizaya, who had a bad secret, hurriedly wanted to pull his leg, but was directly shaken by the opponent with one hand, smashed the ground with a thump, and then flew out.
　　 Vizea, who was spinning thousands of degrees in the air, quickly stabilized his figure, stepped on the ground with his legs straight to slow down his retreat, and a skinless sole dragged a long blood stain on the ground.
　　 discarded the scaly leather in his hand, Tan Tuo turned his head to look at the cargo ship placed on the ground.
　　 "Hey... don't you plan to come out? Can't sense the breath... It's pretty suffocating."
　　 It doesn't matter if you can't sense the breath, the sword is indeed inside, and the intelligence surface Shura left with the sword when he finally left, so he must be on board.
　　 After all, such a "precious" item, this countryman must be reluctant to give it away.
　　 "Since you don't take the initiative to come out, kill them all."
　　 "Then I won't agree."
　　 There was a faint sound of friction in the air, and the lizardman, who was almost the same size as him, had already arrived in front of him, and slammed into Tan Taku’s face with a punch full of [decomposition] characteristics.
　　【Decomposition】Not only does the attention lock object break into pieces, it also has the permanent effect of breaking down its structural state!
　　 Fist and fist! The ground burst
　　 "You are not qualified to say this."
　　 The left fist and the right fist collided directly without fancy, and the fist covered with scales suddenly burst and spattered blood.
　　 The most primitive spiritual power pours out from the surface of the fist of Citrus aurantium ~EbookFREE.me~ It constantly collides with the decomposition characteristics of the surface of Wizaya's fist, making crackling sounds like continuous firecrackers.
With a swing of the white light blade, Vizea, who was about to slam another fist, instantly changed his move to vertical smash. The impact fist full of decomposition characteristics smashed the light blade directly into the ground, and the white sword was clothed on the ground. It was full of cracks, but the crack was filled with majestic spiritual power in the next moment and restored.
　　 "Is this your power of replanting? The power of reverting to the rules is not a common system, but the rules are used to break! Only absolute power is above everything."
　　 The spilled spiritual power suddenly changed its irregular dissipating state, condensed on Tan Tuo's back, a huge emerald green five-finger claws suddenly stretched out, squeezing a fist and smashing it down.
　　 only had time to raise his arms to resist, the lizardman was hit into the ground with a punch like a nail, and at the same time, the ground within tens of meters was collapsed, and Long Yin, who was watching the battle on the freighter, was shaken up.
　　 The green arms scattered, and there was a bottomless hole under the fist mark.
　　 In the spirit of Yin Tuo, 50 meters below the ground, Vizea, whose bones had been shattered, was climbing hard to the ground, but the speed was worrying.
　　 "Huh, it's a thing that can be crushed by Fajue's liberation of spiritual power, and even talk about it or not... Do you think it is on your planet? I can only use the state of primitive spiritual power?"
　　 Tan Tuo smiled contemptuously, carrying the light-edged sword and walking towards the cargo ship.
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