It's not that Liu Qing hasn't been in contact with the memetic illusion world, but it's the first one like this. If it weren't for the fear that the scope of the memetic illusion would continue to expand, Liu Qing would have run away with Liu Hui a long time ago.

The Thunder Armor on Liu Qing's body has become tattered, but fortunately, the body has not received much damage, it is all skin trauma, Liu Qing took out the luck sticker, pasted a red one on his body, and took out a black one to look for an opportunity and pasted it on the back of the meme.

Under the luck of the other, Liu Qing's side began to attack unstoppably, while the memes on the opposite side began to make frequent mistakes, and there was even an oolong incident of falling with his left foot and his right foot.

It's just that the luck stickers didn't last long, and it didn't take long for the two luck stickers to turn back to white.

Liu Qing's ability armament was also disarmed, and the meme on the opposite side conjured up a long sword in his hand and stabbed it violently, Liu Qing was not in a hurry, got up and dodged the sharp sword, turned around and raised his palms, and threw out a thunderbolt force.

For the first time, the meme on the other side had an expression, only to see it startled, and hurriedly turned around and stabbed back.

Liu Qing's upper body fell back and slashed under the sharp sword, and such a dangerous move also made Liu Qing himself in a cold sweat.

Liu Qing angrily pulled out an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he quickly retreated to the meme's side, and between the swings of his fists, the vitality kept spinning, and a powerful momentum surrounded the meme, using the pure fist collapse fist method, which just turned the meme's sword momentum.

The meme transformed the long sword in his hand into a shield to fight against it, and a long sword appeared in the other hand and slashed over, this sword made it even more powerful, and Liu Qing's soul was in a big way, and a sword slashed above his head, and the shield in front of him dragged Liu Qing again. For a while, Liu Qing's mind was full of thoughts, and all kinds of solutions in his mind were like movie versions.

Liu Qing saw the long sword on top of his head, hurriedly stretched his right leg forward, kicked on the shield, leaned back, flipped his palms over, like thunder, and slapped the big sword above his head with both hands, and fell to the side with the meme.

Liu Qing fell to the ground, and his body surface slowly expanded like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger.

After reaching the limit, it began to slowly shrink to collect the thunder, Liu Qing got up, put his palms together, and the vitality seemed to be gathered in it, and with a "coaxing" sound of pushing forward with both palms, the thunder flew towards the meme with a powerful momentum.

The meme raised his sword and shield, but was carried up by the powerful impact and flew far away, holding the sword to the ground in one hand, making a deep crack and making a sharp and piercing sound.

In line with the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Liu Qing ran to him and took a stride in front of him, came to the meme, grabbed the long sword that had been shattered in his left hand with his right hand, straightened his arm with his left hand and twisted it hard, making a click, the shoulder joint had been dislocated, and before the meme recovered, Liu Qing directly swung the sword with his right hand and cut his arm off.

Liu Qing was extremely fast, and at the same time as the memetic shield waved, his figure flashed, and he used the meme's arm as a shield, and the meme's big shield slapped on the meme's own arm, and the flesh and blood were blurred immediately.

Liu Qing raised the sword in his hand again, now it may be more appropriate to call it a knife, Liu Qing took the knife in his hand and turned it, the jagged blade lightly slashed on the meme's right arm, including the sleeve, a long and deep cut was made, the flesh was white, and the bright red blood seeped out of the flesh, and soon stained the tender white skin inside.

At this time, Liu Qing saw that he threw the stump in his hand directly, and then kicked out like lightning, the tall body of the meme flew straight out, Liu Qing was like a tiger pounced on the ground, the whole person followed, his arms pressed on the meme's head and the only remaining right arm, and ran up quickly, the whole face of the meme came into close contact with the cement ground, and the skin was scraped open, and the blood flowed. After Liu Qing ran twenty or thirty meters, he threw his body into the air and kicked it over.

Without waiting for the meme to land, he hurriedly followed, punched the meme in the lower abdomen, the meme was punched straight to the wall, and then slowly slid down against the wall, Liu Qing stepped on his right arm with one foot, and gave you a foot to start stepping on the meme's abdomen, one foot, one kick, and another kick, constantly bombarding the meme's abdomen, Liu Qing didn't dare to stop, because he didn't know how strong the meme's recovery ability was.

Liu Qing watched the tissues on the meme's face on the ground begin to grow, and some tissues began to grow at the severed arm, he understood that he had to seize this opportunity and find the meme's lifeline as soon as possible, otherwise he would have no way to defeat it, and even if he was tired, he would exhaust himself to death.

The meme on the ground looked at Liu Qing with a smile, as if to say that the strength is too small, be stronger.

Liu Qing looked at this smile of unknown meaning, his heart was angry, his hands flashed with thunder and lightning, and he squatted down and pressed it on his head.

The 'big power generator' Liu Qing kept squeezing the energy of his body, stimulating the energy to pour out of his hands vigorously.

The smell of burnt paste gradually spread, and Liu Qing threw the blackened twitching meme on the ground.

Then a pill suddenly appeared in his hand, and he opened his mouth and took it. Pressing his hands on the ground and feeling the feedback brought by the thunder and lightning, Liu Qing searched this space in a carpet style.

"Found it!" Liu Qing looked at the snake demon that the little sister lying on the ground at the front desk had turned into, and rushed to her with a happy face. Just wanted to start, but saw that the snake demon suddenly opened his eyes, and his tail wrapped Liu Qing fiercely.

Not from the beginning of the feeling, Liu Qing now clearly felt that the power of this snake demon was much stronger than his own, and even the thunder and lightning ability that activated the body could not cause damage to her, and he could only see the electric light flickering on the scales, and it bounced to the side.

Liu Qing was rolled by the snake's tail and slowly approached the demonic face of the snake demon, which could only be regarded as an upper-medium face, but with this demonic image, it seemed to have a unique charm.

The snake demon stretched out its slender tongue and gently licked Liu Qing's face, eyes, and mouth.

Liu Qing opened her mouth and wanted to bite her tongue, but after trying a few times, she quickly escaped.