Vol 3 Chapter 1629: That's the sound of heartbreak

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　　 "Just keep it from him?" Witch King Planck changed his color and flashed to Witch King Li Dan: "I regret what happened between them, especially since he didn't even have time to say his final farewell."
　　 "You have been out of the human state for too long. You can never prepare for this kind of thing." Witch King Li Dan shook his head: "It's good for both of them."
　　 Indeed, it is good for both of them. The whole plan is to stage a scene for Xu Yichen alone. Otherwise, even with the power of the Witch King, it would be difficult to build a machine that can kill the gods in just a few days.
　　 In the whole plan, in addition to providing some technical support, the witch kings are mainly responsible for acting, and the of war Huang Shiren is the chief director, starring, and producer.
Because of Huang Laoxie’s weakness, Xu Yichen managed to leave a deep wound on his waist and abdomen, but in return, Huang Laoxie also took the opportunity to hit Xu Yichen’s previous wound with a heavy punch. Let that wound be completely torn.
　　 A large amount of blood flowed along Xu Yichen's eye sockets, blocking his right eye.
The blood of the two sides flowed freely on the battlefield. The blood of God of War was like melted gold, reflecting the sunlight on the sand, while Xu Yichen's blood was quietly burning in the air with a silver flame, intertwined with gold and silver, intertwining this The duel that does not involve extraordinary power at all is embellished as dreamlike.
　　 Huang Laoxie touched a handful of blood from the wound and laughed loudly, just like when he was vigorous on the battlefield.
　　 Xu Yichen touched the blood on his forehead and laughed as well. He didn't know how many years he had not enjoyed such a pure battle. There were no rules, no restrictions, no obligations, no responsibilities.
　　 What is pure is fighting, and there is only fighting.
　　 Just like human beings have just learned to walk upright, learned practical tools, use their fragile bodies, and hold sharp weapons to fight against nature and prey far more powerful than them.
　　Because of the injury on his face, Xu Yichen gave up to continue pulling, and instead fitted himself to fight Huang Laoxie close to each other. Their distance was so close, their forehead was almost against their forehead, and their shoulders were hitting their shoulders.
　　 The two daggers are like butterflies chasing each other, flying up and down, and each collision is accompanied by sparks. Their styles are so similar that they almost feel like they are fighting with themselves in the mirror.
Their fists are also looking for opportunities in the group, leaving scars on the weak spots of the opponent. Every time a fist hits the muscles, they will make a dull sound. For two oriental martial artists who have mastered ancient force skills, at this distance Above, the power of a fist is no less powerful than a dagger.
"I still remember that time you went to Yingzhou to participate in the military exchange match. I shouldn't have taught you the skills of Cun Jin!" Huang Laoxie's facial features were a little distorted, because Xu Yichen hit his stomach just now. It's not that this is a virtual world, their state is set to the most perfect state, blood sugar is sufficient, and the digestive system is empty.
　　 Otherwise, the followers of the God of War will have the honor to enjoy the scene of the God of War. At that time, I am afraid that the most devout God of War believers will have to hide their expressions with an embarrassing but polite smile.
　　 "My strength skills were taught by the masters in the sword hall, and I learned it before you taught me." Xu Yichen was unwilling to show weakness: "You are too old and slow to respond!"
"Bullshit, what can they teach you? The force technique I taught you is at least a quarter faster than them!" Huang Laoxie hit Xu Yichen's liver area with a more advantageous fist, its power is great Even Xu Yichen almost lifted his feet off the ground at a certain moment.
　　 "Don't put gold on your face, why don't you say that your force application skills are more than half weaker in strength." Xu Yichen spit out a smear into Huang Laoxie's eyes, forcing the other party to dodge.
　　 But Huang Laoxie quickly returned to the color, sucking his nose fiercely and using a more disgusting way to make Xu Yichen give up his plan to take the opportunity to expand his advantage.
　　 Seeing Huang Laoxie's face, come, hurt each other, Xu Yichen flinched. After all, he deeply knew that the other party was a ruthless person who could pull his face down to take off his pants and pee in public, but he couldn't do it.
The battle was so long that Pastor Richard even groped out a set of dagger fighting skills from the battle between two people. He even learned the way of oriental boxing without a teacher by observing the muscles of two people. strength.
　　As the of war, Pastor Richard may have some shortcomings, but his talent in martial arts is beyond doubt.
　　 For a moment, Pastor Richard Li seemed to be awakened, realizing that this was actually a gift given to them by the God of War, and he gave martial arts fighters from another world to the followers of the God of War of this world.
　　 Pastor Richard was attentively observing the battle in the arena, and many followers of the God of War around him also gained something, but Pastor Richard was sensitive to discover that the God of War Campas seemed to be starting to fall into a disadvantage.
　　 may be due to lack of physical strength, perhaps because it has been too long to fight in such a nearly naked state. As the fighting time lengthened, Huang Laoxie was gradually suppressed by Xu Yichen.
　　 Now, the number of wounds on his body has more than doubled than Xu Yichen.
Xu Yichen also discovered this. He sent out his arm like lightning, and his dagger was inserted into Huang Laoxie's heart with a touch of cold light~EbookFREE.me~ Through a series of calculations and oppressions before, he accumulated Huang Laoxie's space. , Making him unable to dodge, unable to block.
　　 From any angle, Xu Yichen has won this duel, unless he doesn't want to.
　　 The moment the dagger was inserted into Huang Laoxie’s chest, Xu Yichen stopped: "Let’s stop there for today."
　　 Huang Laoxie showed a dejected smile on his face: "Unconsciously, you have grown to this point. Without the interference of external forces, I am no longer your opponent."
　　 "Blue is better than blue from blue, you teach well." Xu Yichen sighed in relief and prepared to take back his dagger.
　　 However, Huang Laoxie's hands suddenly gripped Xu Yichen's knife-holder and said loudly: "This is a fair duel, a duel recognized by the God of War. I declare that you have won this match!"
　　 Xu Yichen was panicked by the sudden change. Before he could react, Huang Laoxie showed an apologetic smile and pulled Xu Yichen's hand into his chest.
　　 At that moment, Xu Yichen seemed to have entered the state of [Red Time] again, the wind stopped in his ears, the sun above his head was no longer warm, and the sand under his feet was no longer hot.
　　 There was only the sound of a blade piercing the heart, like an eternal nightmare staying in Xu Yichen's perception.
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