Chapter 908: Spicy eyes

In order to prove which of the celebrity knives or the nameless knives is more harmful, Billy and I started a fierce competition. The props of the competition were Yamon on the 15th floor of the dungeon. The goal of the competition was both of us. Who caused more damage to it.
Billy is not a person who likes to use magic to attack opponents. He prefers to use double knives to cut the opponent's flesh. After killing a monster, he told me with a climax: this kind of knife penetrates the flesh. It feels exciting.
In today's competition, Billy used a rare magic attack, so that when I saw the red light all over his double knives, I was even stunned.
"I'm about to forget, Billy can magic" Kagali smiled.
"Yes," Maggie echoed: "It's rare to use magic. It seems that he intends to take this game seriously."
"Billy who uses magic will not be Xiao Yi's opponent" Kunna did not forget to complain about Billy behind her sister.
Kunna's complaints have always been straight to the point. I really don't understand that such a delicate and white girl would either not say a word or say something terribly. I even doubt if she cuts it all in black.
Sure enough, after Kunna's whispers, Billy exploded directly.
He was like a Super Saiyan, his whole body was taut, and his muscles were bulging like rats hiding under his skin one after another.
Seeing this scene, I was a bit speechless, and I had the heart to comfort Billy a few words, but I was afraid that he would misunderstand my words as ridicule and contempt. Simply, I stopped talking, but released the killing intent in my body and entangled me. On the straight sword made by Master Simon himself.
This time, the amount of killing intent I released was a bit small. After all, it was not to kill monsters on a large scale, but to compare whether each other's knives were sharper.
Actually speaking, I haven't figured out one thing since the beginning of the game. Since it is a sharpness test, why do I have to use magic?
But when I saw Billy slashing Amon, I dispelled my desire to ask this question. After all, arguing with a madman in a crazy state is a waste of time.
Odachi was standing by me, and I swung the straight sword towards the nearest Amon.
Although the killing intent is only a thin layer, this thing seems to have the ability to sunder armor naturally, coupled with the sharpness of the sharp edge of the straight sword, the first cut, the thick arm of Amon was removed, and the splash of blood stained red. After taking the sharp edge of the Nakata sword and my clothes, I saw the blood smoothly this time, which is considered to have opened up my Nakata sword. I hope this sword can live longer.
As I unloaded Amon's body, I thought to myself.
Although this knife is easy to hold, I prefer the previous straight sword. After all, it was something snatched from the monster in the gap, which is very commemorative.
However, no matter how commemorative the thing is, it can only block a spear that Achilles stabbed at will.
Ah, if I have a chance, I really want to try to steal Achilles' short spear, it should be good if it is melted into a sword.
As I was secretly committing adultery, I regained my senses recklessly. At the same time, with a cold sweat on my back, I secretly said: "Damn, can Achilles' weapons be stolen? Why did I learn from Billy and die!"
With lingering fears, I swallowed, settled, and hacked Yameng harder.
I cut Yameng in a big way. Basically, when I cut it, it will be bloody, and the broken limbs will fly horizontally. Even if it can't be cut with a single cut, I must at least cut it off.
Billy's fighting style is different from mine. He is purely keen on violent speed-flow attacks, hacking like a mad dog, and ravaging Amon's body from all angles.
Although his battle is not as deadly as mine, it is dozens of times more and exciting than mine.
But this is a competition, not a street performer. Obviously, his full attack damage is not as good as mine. If this continues, the order of double knives for him will be fixed. It seems that it is necessary to use your brains, think I thought about a countermeasure.
As I thought, I gave Amon the last few blows in front of me. Accompanied by an unwilling roar, Amon, who was hit, lay down on the ground with a rumbling, twitching a few times, and turned into black smoke.
Staring at the black smoke for a few seconds, my eyes lit up: Hey, there is a countermeasure!
I returned to my team and watched the battle between Billy and Amon with the others.
At this moment, Amon, who was fighting with Billy, had many scars, and his huge mouth was constantly breathing heavily, but it still had the power to fight.
On its side, Billy was tossing around its huge body like a fly. When the red-beared double knives slashed on Amon's body, they gave out dots of red debris. That was... ...Mars?
As I was guessing, I saw Amon let out another low roar, slamming his fist at Billy who had cut it again. Billy tipped his toes, and slammed away from the spot.
At this moment, I can see clearly that in the place where Yamon was just cut, there are waves of blue smoke slowly rising, that is... the blue smoke that appears after the meat is scorched?
Combining sparks and blue smoke, I have a rough inference about the magical effect of Bili. The red light on the blade should be similar to fire-attribute magic. The temperature of the blade is increased, and when it hits the body, it is burned at high temperature. Second-stage damage, and the recovery ability of the body after the burn will be greatly reduced. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a good consumption of the opponent. At the same time, coupled with his intensive attack method, it can be maximized To a certain extent, it consumes the opponent's patience, makes the opponent's heart impetuous, and exposes more flaws.
As expected of Billy, he was able to display both attacks and psychological tactics at the same time!
I gave him a thumbs up in my heart.
just......
When I see Amon, who is inexhaustible, I always feel that there is something strange in Billy's sprouting, sprouting, that is-shaking S physique!
That's right, it must be an S physique!
I even saw Billy showing a wretched and contented expression at the moment he cut Amon!
At the same time, I can't help but think of a series of scenes that are not suitable for children: in a quiet night, in a closed and soundless room, Godot wearing underwear, blindfolded, strangled, and tied with ropes. After being thrown on the ground, his mouth kept groaning strangely. Behind him stood a strong and sturdy man with a small leather whip and a wretched smile — Billy, Billy. Shaking the little whip, grinning obscenely, stepping on Godot's thigh with one foot, then shaking his hand, snap! A whip was drawn...
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shocked my whole body: No, I can't think about it anymore. The image of this association is so spicy!
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