Chapter 105: Wang Ming was defeated
For Wang Ming's crazy and self-righteous approach, He Ling, who was at the door, couldn't help but smile, she was making Yihe Hengliu laugh at Wang Ming, but Yin Xue was surprised that she couldn't speak for a while, opened her mouth wide, and asked He Ling on the side.
"What is that one next to Yiga Hengliu? How is that possible, how can there be such a thing around the human body, even if he has cultivated some swordsmanship, it will not make his body so cold, this, is he still a human? He is a monster. ”
He Ling listened to Yin Xue's words, but leaned in, patted her hand on Yin Xue's shoulders, sighed slightly, and then looked at Yin Xue's eyes and smiled slightly.
"In this world, there are still many things you don't understand, and you are just a grain of sand, by the way, you haven't touched the skin of Yihe Hengliu, his skin really doesn't have a little temperature, you can imagine that a person who wants to practice super high swordsmanship will think of ways to lower the temperature on his body. ”
After Yin Xue heard this, he was indeed extremely surprised, but after thinking for a while, he still felt that this would not cause such an enchantment to occur around him, an enchantment that was strong enough to make Wang Ming's huge body hang in mid-air, his hands were already covered with frost, and his expression was even more open.
"However, none of these will produce enchantments around him, the most important thing is the 'Asura' mutation gene in his body, understand? The mutant gene in his body, coupled with his cultivation, has reached such a strength, it can also be said that just now, Yihe Hengliu released his mutant power. ”
Before Yin Xue could ask, He Ling had already spoken consciously, she didn't care about Yin Xue's existence at all, anyway, she was going to join the organization, and He Ling had nothing to take into account.
But Yin Xue's expression actually began to worry, she was thinking, then since the "Asura" mutant gene has such a powerful power, can she get it? If she can get it, then she can also show off in front of Luo Hao, making Luo Hao feel that he is also a person who has the ability to protect himself, so he made up his mind to ask.
"I mean, if I want that kind of power, can I? I also want to join the Twelve Hackers and become the right-hand man of the organization, just like Ichiga Tsuneliu, for the organization. ”
"Hehe, you also want to work for the organization, do you want to get the mutant gene? Okay, then you have to wait until you go back, the rules of the organization, the hacker will always remain at twelve, unless the guy in front of you dies, you can have a chance to get on the top." He Ling smiled at Yin Xue, then took his hand off Yin Xue's shoulder, and turned his gaze to Wang Ming's body, he wanted to see how Wang Ming planned to deal with the cold ice trick.
"By the way, does he have a name for this move? Since he cultivates swordsmanship like this, there should be one. Yin Xue asked He Ling again.
"Ice Trick. Three words slowly spit out in his mouth, and after that, he put his hand in the pocket of his jacket and ignored Yin Xue on the side.
For this trick of cold ice, Wang Ming originally thought that the weakest place was above, but what he didn't expect was that Yihe Hengliu's swordsmanship had taken another step, and so many years of cultivation had made up for this shortcoming.
"I can't imagine that for so many years, you have actually cultivated the Ice Technique to such a field, I admit that you are the first Sword Saint of the underworld, but the cold qi in the enchantment is not something that ordinary people can bear, even if I have a mutant gene in my body, it can bring me the ability to resist the invasion of this frost...... What the. ”
He only felt that the cold on his hands was strong enough to shatter these two hands, and the cold air had extended from the enchantment to Wang Ming's body, and the heat on his body did not melt the frost on his hands, but on the contrary, Wang Ming felt that these two hands began to dry up.
"The guy who thinks his mutant gene is amazing, but he didn't expect your opponent to work harder than you to cultivate, your strength is not weak, what is weak is your heart that is already too peaceful, and today, I will use my sword, with your hands, to exchange for my left arm. ”
Yihe Hengliu put the sword in his hand, * on the ground, and his body was even more lucky, and suddenly, the cold air in the enchantment was just like in the ice and snow, and the snow was floating, although Wang Ming was struggling hard, trying to pull his hands away from the enchantment, but it was still to no avail, and the pain on his hands made him want to give up.
But where would Yihe Hengliu let Wang Ming go, he just wanted to take this opportunity to kill Wang Ming, he was in the extreme luck, his face was hideous, and he lost his previous cold demeanor.
At this time, only a violent scolding sound was heard, and this small barrier condensed by the mutant gene of Ichiga Hengliu was like glass, shattered, and the frost in the enchantment was also in the air, and then melted away, turning into drops of ice water, flowing at the feet of Ichiga Hengliu, but Ichiga Hengliu didn't care about it.
Wang Ming's body also fell because of the dissipation of this small enchantment, and as he fell to the ground, the hands that were originally in the enchantment were broken because of the fall, turning into ice water and flowing on the ground, and after that, there was a wail.
At this time, Wang Ming can be said to be extremely miserable, without his hands, with the help of the strength of his knees, he slowly stood up from the ground, after all, his mutant genetic power has no regenerative ability, so the two hands will not be able to come back, and at that time, where the hands were broken, there was indeed no blood, because the blood had already been frozen by the cold in the enchantment.
Wang Ming, who lost his hands, faced Yihe Hengliu and understood that this was powerless, and he still had nothing to fight, but Wang Ming didn't expect that after a few years, he would really be defeated by Yihe Hengliu's sword.
It seems that his own time is really over.
Yihe Hengliu pulled the sword in his hand from the ground, held the sword in his left hand, pointed the sword behind him, and his expression seemed even calmer, so he walked slowly towards Wang Ming's side, until he was only five or six steps away from Wang Ming's face, and then stopped.
"But because I'm a traitor, do you want to kill me, now that you have this opportunity, I don't pose any threat to you, kill if you want, I don't have any complaints. Wang Ming looked at Yihe Hengliu with a relaxed expression, he opened his arms, but there was still a trace of pain on his face.
Killing people for Yihe Hengliu is just a matter of moving the sword, and he who has lost his right hand, how can he stop there, Wang Ming thought that Yihe Hengliu would have the slightest hesitation, but he didn't expect that Yihe Hengliu's sword was so fast that he couldn't say anything by himself, and the sword in his hand had already pierced into his chest.
Yihe Hengliu's movements were really fast, and he didn't give Wang Ming the slightest chance to fight back, he stretched out the white long sword in his hand, and then his whole body was lucky, the cold air on the sword hit people, and the sword stabbed the heart again, the cold sword entered the heart, Wang Ming's body was just about to move, and it was already frozen by the cold air that entered the body.
The whole person is a white ice sculpture, with a slightly open mouth, his left foot is already just about to get up, his two hands are in the air, stretching out his middle finger, pointing directly at Yihe Hengliu's face.
And with the moment Yihe Hengliu pulled the sword out of Wang Ming's body, the sword of the slashing immortal went directly into the black scabbard, and Wang Ming's original frozen body was more like a fragment, broken into pieces and shattered on the ground, no blood flowed out, and Wang Ming did not have time to say his last words.
Seeing Wang Ming die in front of him, Yihe Hengliu just sighed slightly, then went to pick up the black cloth, wrapped the scabbard with one hand, and for what happened just now, as if it had never happened, there was no expression on his face, and he was about to walk towards the door.
Seeing this, He Ling walked to the door, stretched out her arms, and blocked Yihe Hengliu's way, knowing that He Ling blocked the way, Yihe Hengliu naturally listened to it, because she was a woman, although her strength was several times that of hers, but Yihe Hengliu never beat a woman, lowered his head slightly, slowly opened his mouth, and said.
"People are already dead, what are you stopping me for, I said, I will not kill people who are not traitors, and I will not kill people who are not enemies in the organization. ”
He Ling couldn't help but smile when she heard this, then put away her arms, clasped her hands in her chest, and dangled in front of Yihe Hengliu for a moment before she said.
"Have you forgotten the agreement between us? Hehe, he's just the first of the ten people I told you, but there are still nine, are you going to quit halfway, the first sword master of the underworld?"
"Oh, the first one, will you tell me about this? So, who will be next?" Yihe Hengliu unconsciously touched the black cloth slashing sword on his waist, his expression became even more ugly, he slowly raised his head, looked at He Ling in front of him, and then asked.
But He Ling didn't seem to plan to let Yihe Hengliu go to the next task, so what he said just now was just a talk, after all, the injury on Yihe Hengliu's body now, perhaps, it was time to recuperate for a while.
"If you do such a big thing today, it will inevitably attract the attention of the Executive Board, you have recovered from your injuries in the past few days, and the next one is just a small role, after so long, it is time for us newcomers to make meritorious contributions, right, Yin Xue?"
As she spoke, He Ling turned her head to Yin Xue to the side and said with a smile.
Yin Xue didn't speak, and walked straight to He Ling's side, looked at He Ling and Yihe Hengliu's expressions, and then nodded, expressionless.
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