The weather has cooled down in November, especially in Luntai, which is located in the great northwest.

The bleak north wind blew from the desolate white desert, lingering with the loneliness and cold of thousands of years, and carrying the pungent rancid smell of death—especially on this starless night.

It was close to midnight, and the streets of Luntai were deserted, and the lights of the houses were turned off, except for the sparse and low street lamps that cast a dim light on all sides. The light flickered and flickered, dispelling the darkness and casting dappled shadows one after another, which made people wonder through.

"Didn't you leave him behind?" asked Three, holding his lower abdomen.

"After all, he is an extraordinary person with an orthodox inheritance, and he has a lot of back hands on his body. We wild hyenas can't compare to others. The man replied as he picked up a metal prosthetic hand from the ground, "It's actually black steel, and this hand alone is not a small number." ”

The hand was cut off from the part of the wrist, the incision was clean and flat, and one can imagine how fast the person who shot it was.

"Tsk. Number Three slammed his mouth, as if to express his displeasure.

At this time, the man who picked up Pei Xing's prosthetic leg walked to the light.

Men look unremarkable, medium height, medium build, and the usual short black haircut. Because it's too ordinary, it gives people a deliberate feeling.

"Our trade continues, right? Three asked.

"Of course, it will continue until you die. "Also, the name Claude is already dead, just call me Four." ”

"Okay, okay. But I still want to emphasize that I didn't do it back then, and it was the number one who cut off your head. ”

"I know. Claude touched his neck, where there was a huge centipede-like scar, "Number One's hand, the half-breed imp next to him (Number Two) did the help. ”

"yes, he's got a good dog. Three sneered, "But how did you become like this?" If you hadn't taken the initiative to identify yourself, I wouldn't have recognized you at all. ”

"Is it hard for the transcendent to change his face?" Claude stroked his somewhat stiff cheek, "The people of [Ship of Theseus] are very good at doing these things. ”

After a pause, Claude said again: "Don't say anything, I took the initiative to find you, if I died at your hands, I'm afraid it's another story now." ”

"But in terms of results, didn't we choose to cooperate in the end?" said Three, smiling.

"That's because we don't have the ability to eat all, otherwise who would keep their hands? I didn't expect to meet you acquaintances on any mission. ”

"Isn't fate so wonderful? ”

"Oh, fate, that bitch. Number Four Claude let out a disdainful sneer.

"Alright, that's the end of the whining. Three said, "The battle over there isn't over yet. If we can't get rid of them tonight, you don't want to go to bed with a lot of fear. ”

"From the moment you step into our business, you have to be prepared not to sleep peacefully. ”

............

"When. ”

Qianzhou picked No. 5 away with a sword, and the silver sword light swept out a long rainbow, like a snowfield under Lang Lang's moonlight.

After stopping the battle between No. 5 and No. 1, although the essentia and momentum on No. 5 continued to increase, it was no longer as exaggerated as it was at the beginning.

And if you compete for essentia, Qianzhou, who has set up the cornerstone with countless historical remnants as firewood, is really not afraid of anyone!

The silver flames rolled up again, and countless fine sword rays converged into a single tree of silver flowers to cover the black tide that set off towards the five.

The two almost massive essentia collided together, and the waves of air that bloomed plucked the already sparse leaves of the Luntai trees.

The pitch-black liquid on Five's body continued to drip down, and a viscous black tide rose from the ground.

On the other side, countless sword lights surged like silver butterflies and moths to the flames. One, two, hundred, thousand...... Until finally turned into a snowstorm, the pear blossom of a thousand trees.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom!

As a result, layers of petals fell, covering the dark sea of shadows.

As the battle progressed, Qianzhou felt more and more handy.

Compared with the establishment of the cornerstone of other transcendent paths, the cornerstone of Qianzhou can be described as nine deaths and one life - the soul is the first fire, history is the firewood, and the past is the food.

But now, this cornerstone is beginning to truly show the value of matching it - far beyond the essentia reserves of the same level, and a stronger body.

And one of the most critical, and unique, points is the past.

Just like the heroes in the story, they turn their past, whether it is combat or experience, into nourishment for growth and burning firewood.

As for how to get to the third order, how to erect a ladder that can support this essentia......? Qianzhou said that he would talk about it then.

Tilting his head slightly, Qianzhou avoided the alienated blade of arm five, and then cut a large shadow with a sword.

Yes, you don't know how to make any subtle moves, so you can play to your strengths - to be fast and slow, and to break through with strength.

Qianzhou took out his sword one after another, and he had completely suppressed No. 5. With each sword slash, a large shadow was erased from Five's body.

But Qianzhou didn't feel at ease.

Legend has it that when the eagle reaches its fortieth year, its talons are numb and old, its beak is hooked, and its feathers are thick and dry, making it difficult for its wings to fly. At this point, the eagle pecks at the rocks to remove its old beak, pluck out its claws and old feathers, and thus gain a new lease of life.

Now No. 5 gives Qianzhou such a feeling.

He was using the sword of a thousand boats to shave away the redundant and cumbersome parts of his body, like a rusty blade grinding on a solid stone, peeling away the rust and revealing the cold blade again.

"So you're not as irrational as you seem. "Chishu didn't feel angry about Five's use of himself as a whetstone.

That's true of Number Five, and so is it. When the two meet, it depends on who is more tenacious in the end!

Just as Qianzhou raised his sword, a ball of fire bloomed in the shadows, and the fire crow hissed again! The red bullet instantly pierced through the dragon's scale cloak and hit Qianzhou's waist and abdomen.