Chapter Sixty-Seven: White as Snow
Grievances should be untied rather than knotted, this sentence is completely unworkable for Hugo and No, too many grievances have begun to accumulate between the two people, and the solution is the death of one of them.
Hugo looked at it, and his mood changed from excitement to calmness. At the beginning of Atlantis, he did not choose to return directly to the earth's present world, one was to rescue Gao Yang, and after he returned, he explained to Tianying and the Holy Church. Hugo, on the other hand, faced himself and faced his fears.
No, inconvenience is one of them.
Hugo didn't shake the fourth hand to urge the star coin ace to complete the matter quickly, and his attention at the moment should be completely focused on Bu Bu.
No, no, the calm gaze became sharp and cold, which made Hugo think of the paper kite for the first time, and I have to say that the temperament of these two people is sometimes very similar. No, she walked towards Hugo with light steps, and in Hugo's eyes, every step she took had a sense of heaviness like the top of Mount Tai.
No, he walked not far from Hugo, and his slender white palm was raised, and his palm was aimed at Hugo who was floating in the air, and he grabbed it suddenly. Hugo suddenly felt an invisible force attracting him, if he reached his side. This ability seems to be very similar to the invisible power that Lakber wields, but Hugo believes that there is more to it than that.
With a muffled snort, the giant wings behind him danced impressively, flapping with unbelievable power, vowing to compete with the power of the non-religious.
No, the power of the air is more serious than the loss, which cannot be compared with Hugo's wing-swinging power, and the attack just now is not the most ideal effect in her heart, she just wants to interfere with Hugo.
Since you don't see me, then I see you.
No, no, with a slight touch of the toes, the whole person rose into the air. Unlike the other people's sharp flying movements, the leap in the air exudes a rather fairy beauty, as if there is a tail tooth hanging rope behind him.
In the face of the graceful posture, Hugo did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and the power contained in the wonderful figure was unimaginable to outsiders.
Hugo let out a low roar, and the black moire on his skin flowed rapidly, forming a dazzling moving pattern. At this moment, Hugo has gathered all the strength of his body, and he can't wait to turn his hair into a sharp sword and stab it towards Bubu.
No, no, he didn't break it, attacked with a steady momentum, and fought for a blow to kill Hugo on the spot.
Hugo felt this seemingly slow but deadly attack, his heart was slightly shocked, every cell of his body entered an extremely active state, he knew that dodging in front of him was completely ineffective, and it would only let him win step by step, and now he could only fight against the water!
With the accelerated boiling of the body's blood, the body's blood vessels and veins quickly erupted, and the skin that had begun to turn jet-black was covered with dense vertical and horizontal veins.
Punch with all your might. It's also the pinnacle punch of oneself.
With this, can you match it?
Hugo's heart swelled with pride, and the unprecedented battle spirit filled his body, violently stimulating his prudence.
With a roar, Hugo was like a black panther head-on, and his black fist was wrapped in a thick black substance, like a huge black bowl, and smashed it up and down.
Looking at Hugo's almost crazy attack, I also felt the change in Hugo's mood. It is true that Hugo has no choice at this moment, it is his initiative to declare war, and now he is completely under the control of TAROT's ability, there is no possibility of getting out at all, all he can do is to do his best with himself.
But with your current ability, if you want to defeat me, you still have a grasshopper shaking the tree.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The slender fingers were clenched together, the sleeves of the shirt were bulging, and they danced like fairies collecting medicine, and the white fists went straight up without light or weight.
The fists intersected, Hugo felt that the fist wind was gone, as if hitting a ball of cotton, soft and without any strength, and before he could react, suddenly a gravity from the fist spread all over the body. That power was not the same as the almost savage madness of Haruki or Tarzan. I felt that the power was like a poisonous snake, and it completely transmitted into my body along my arm, and all the joints and internal organs vibrated abnormally.
Hugo's fist power was also unexpected, his body subconsciously trembled slightly, and the whole person did not shake much, but Hugo's body could not withstand the powerful blow, and the whole person flew out.
At the same time, the joints of Hugo's body made a sound like popping beans, his skin was torn apart like tattered clothes, and red blood spurted out like a blood mist.
In the dark sky, Hugo was like a broken doll, and the blood was gushing and splashing like cheap tomato juice.
Then, Hugo's body fell heavily to the ground.
Crimson blood flowed from his body, staining Hugo's body red.
Only one punch.
Taishan, who was at the peak of his blasphemy possession, only broke Hugo's arms, but he directly destroyed Hugo with one punch!
No, no, her body slowly fell from the air, her steps were still light and indifferent, but the power exerted by the punch just now was far beyond her own limit, and her face looked very pale at the moment, but the mental state in her eyes was indeed better than ever.
"Your strength seems to have regressed, or is it nothing if you don't greet the demon in your body?" said softly, although Hugo fell to the ground at this time, he did not rashly underestimate the enemy. Previously, when she was in District 8, Hugo's embodiment of the Giant Winged Demon was far stronger than she expected, and the power that seemed to come from the underworld made her feel uneasy.
Now she looked at Hugo who had fallen to the ground, hoping to end his life, but worried about the trouble that the appearance of the winged demon would cause her.
At this time, I only heard a slight bitter laugh from Hugo, who was lying in a pool of blood.
"You won't see the demon, but you'll see something more terrifying than him. ”
He raised his eyebrows, stared at Hugo sharply, and after a moment suddenly whispered in disbelief: "You killed him?"
Hugo smiled, as if he was very disdainful of killing the giant wing demon in his body. I don't know why, but I'm still surprised to learn the news.
Hugo slowly lifted his bloodstained cheek and said, "I killed him, but for no other reason, just because I was stronger than him." ”
After that, Hugo sighed lightly and said, "It seems that even if it is dangerous, I will try it." Before the words fell, it was not inconvenient to notice that the red blood under Hugo's body had turned black.