Chapter 158: Three Thousand Killings
"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for obtaining a V-level prop - Xiangyi Qinghong. ”
"Remembering Qinghong (V+1 level): Instrument, ancient flute. ”
"Abilities: Illusions, Interference, Sound Kill. ”
The ancient flute in his hand was emerald green, with a faint fragrance, and a few soft sounds vaguely floated through his mind.
It seems like... This ancient flute has its own rhythm and is natural.
Ni dress fairy clothes + reminiscence... Looks like I've unlocked a new identity...
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"You want me dead...?" said his lips, his voice mocking and disdainful.
It's different.
The guy in front of me doesn't know what's the difference, and he can't say it, it seems... A little more... Assertive?
"Then I ask you... Do you want to... How can you !! die?" the language was so harsh, and the sound of slow breathing suddenly became rapid.
Scold... Can't help it?
A blade buzzed across it, and a violent sonic boom from the friction between the blade and the air...
Hurry!
The surging spiritual power captured the target clearly, Xia He was stunned, his feet stepped on the ground, and his whole body catapulted!
Like the dance of an elf, the moment it flies, the target is the prisoner in front.
The moment he jumped to the top of his head, a chilling murderous machine suddenly appeared behind him, and Xia He didn't hear it.
"Stupid... Fallen Feather - Time and Space Condensation!" The words fell, and Xia He's circumference was five meters away from a transparent primordial bubble, with a faint viscous feeling in the air.
Instantaneous's eyes shrank, and at this moment, his movements slowed down tenfold!
Dressed in black, his figure can only be described as small, but no one can ignore the power of the arm knife in his hand.
The arm knife, as the name suggests, is attached to the arm, but the instantaneous arm knife is different, as if it is embedded in the skin, or... This arm knife is his arm.
The speed was shortened tenfold, and the moment at this time was no different from a child in Xia He's eyes!
Without the demon knife swinging, the hand clenched into a fist suddenly opened, climbed up the prisoner's neck, and suddenly pressed down!
The calamity creature that shouldn't have too many expressions suddenly changed color, and his eyes were swollen and panicked.
The barrier only existed for a second, and the side shattered, and the arm knife that was enough to cut through the air was stained with blood, and the whole person was stunned in place.
"Bump. The sound of landing, the head fell to the ground, rolling dozens of times in succession, blood swaying on the road, instantly corroding into a deep ditch.
The prisoner, who had seemed to be incomparably awesome, collapsed with a bang, and the burning flames were extinguished.
The depressed head was placed in front of the arm knife, and there was no way to react in the state of space-time condensation.....
"Yes, yes, your knife is really not ordinarily sharp~" Xia He pursed his lips, as if he was still a little dissatisfied, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile at the moment.
In the eyes of the moment, Xia He in front of him was even more like a calamity than him!
"Ding~ Quest completed, kill the target prisoner (V+1), and get +1 for the number of legendary draws. The sound of the system sounded, Xia He seemed to have not heard it, a black feather appeared in his hand, and his slender fingers caressed it.
"You... Damn!" Instant's face turned hideous, and his eyes looked like he was about to devour Xia He.
emmm... It seems that the calamity creature didn't have such an expression before it died...
"What's wrong with me? It's you who shot it~" A certain Xia He said innocently.
Innocent......
The screams around them died away, and only silence remained, although they knew the existence of the supernatural, but the impact of the scene in front of them ...
The blood-stained "petite" figure will be engraved in their hearts, and it will not fade away, just as... A witch who broke the barrier between the transcendent realm and the mortal realm.
No, it's not that the "witch" broke the barrier, but... She made such a deep impression ...
Honkai, chaos, cuteness, and many other elements mixed together... But it's so harmonious... Miraculous coexistence together.
"You... You're damned!" The gray-white pupils were intertwined with yin and yang, flashing with different emotions.
Erupting in the center of the street corner, the two seem to be isolated from the surroundings, no matter how panicked or what.... It has nothing to do with them ...
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Lu Changxian flipped through the pink notebook in his hand, and his body was flushed with a different normal crimson color.
If... Let the rest of the Yi Neng Academy see the affection of their principal at this time, that character is estimated to collapse in an instant, right?
That mean, old-fashioned, old-fashioned little old man with a tunic across the bridge of the nose and small eyes all day long, I don't believe that they will be so unserious when they are killed.
There was a small mirror erected next to Lu Changxian, a small mirror, and there was a shadow up and down in it.
Lu Changxian's body suddenly became clever and entered the sage mode... Ah...h Standing up, a circular air flow swirled around him.
"Hula-la-la-" The pages kept turning.
And it wasn't far from him, and the transcendent momentum that erupted in that moment even made him feel entangled.
It was clearly a supernatural being, and... At least reach V+1, that is, the collision of supernatural abilities at the level of pseudo-gods!
Maybe even higher!
If the collision happens on the block... Lu Changxian broke out in a cold sweat, if a pseudo-god-level collision happened here, it would be enough to destroy half of the city!
"You don't have to worry about this... Someone will handle it—" The voice went straight to the heart, intoxicating, and seemed to soothe all the restlessness of anxiety with a touch of fresh wind.
"Big... Great Prophet!" Lu Changxian was clever, and his excited expression at this time was no less than just now.
For the Transcendental Realm, the Great Prophet... It is one of the well-deserved gods of the time!
"The juniors understand. Lu Changxian bowed his head slightly, in front of the Great Prophet... He will always be a junior.
The tension dissipated, Lu Changxian let out a long breath of hot air, sat down on the ground, took out his mobile phone casually, and made a call.
"There was a collision of transcendents in the capital, and no one with any special abilities was allowed to interfere, and the police were notified to quickly evacuate vehicles and crowds. "Lu Changxian has actually done this too much, and for the current Xia He, it will soon be over.
There was a slight sigh in the space.
"Everything... It's getting closer..."
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"Give me death!" let out a hoarse roar, and the figure flew by.
"Are you in such a hurry to die?" The blood-red pupils were instantaneous... Undercurrents are surging!!
Collapse and confusion spread, and space seemed to become chaotic under this consciousness.
The arm slowly raised in the direction of the moment, and then fell in an instant, and in the ears of the moment, there was a sound like glass breaking all around.
In the next moment, the space shattered!!
The space is like broken glass, shattered into countless pieces, and behind the darkness, there is an endless abyss!
Black... Endless black, what
No, as if he was the only one left around, and the world around him, all the colors were getting farther and farther away from him.
Swallowed by darkness, swallowed by the endless abyss, the panic and helplessness in my heart.
Impossible! That's God! Invincible!
This is... What...
Xia He is hand is holding a piece of black feathers, and countless translucent black tail feathers flutter around the two of them...
The blood-red in the pupils of his eyes disappeared, leaving only an infinite depth of black ......
Fallen Feather - Phantom God -
As a Fallen Feather, how could the few super artifacts left in the world only have the ability to change the speed of space flow.
And this trick phantom god is the only illusion of the fallen feather, as a skill released by an artifact, the only feature is that the true god is below - irreversible!
That is to say, as long as it is not the true God, it will be hit! Even if it is a true God, it will have an impact.
As for Xia He, it instantly drained him of nearly 300 points of mana!
The black feathers in the sky did not dissipate, and immediately after, Xia He's hand was raised again and pressed down!
Wind... Blown through...
It was like a ballad of eternal silence - yes, something was blown by the wind, and there was a rattle.
The sunlight reflected the sparkling light of the Daodao.
The Death Witch's Lonely Shore--Three Thousand Killings—
There was only an incredible look on his face, yes, unbelievable, at that moment, the endless darkness around him shattered one after another, and everything returned to its original place, but the originally warm sunlight was so cold.
No, as a calamity creature, it can't feel warmth in the first place, and everything in the world is only cold, but at this time, it is cold and bone-eater.
Blood trickled down his body and spread all over his body, and the prisoner at this time was like a punctured blood bag. No, it's all over the body, and it's full of blood in an instant.
"Poof—you...... Evil.. Demon..."A mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant, and he wanted to say something, but his eyes were stunned, and he fell down with a bang, and his body was shattered into thousands of blood clots.
This... Did I do it...?
Xia Heleng looked at his hands, those little hands were so white, there, there was a black feather covered with nicks-
"Vomit—" The young man retched with his hands back, and there was only a confused and hesitant look in his eyes.
That's my power...?
So sinful, so vicious.
The air was filled with the endless smell of blood, and the gimmicks corroded the ground, and the sound of sizzle was imperceptible.
If... That's it... I'm willing to ban it forever...
The little hands gradually clenched and gradually closed.
On that bloodstain, there was an area where sunlight could not penetrate, where there were countless crystalline threads stained with blood, and drop by drop of blood flowed down.
As the final skill of the three major skills of the Fallen Feather, it is also the only skill used for killing, and it is named after its real name.
The Witch... What you have is... A heart that only kills...
"To accept her power, what you need to endure... And many, many more. Right now... It's just a child who hasn't grown up waiting for me. ”
"I don't know what he'll grow up like the next time we meet, but maybe... It's not going to be far..."
"She gave everything to you, don't... Let her and us... I'm disappointed..."
"If that day comes... How are you going to choose?"
Silent sighs and silence.