Just as Bruti carried the bronze sword firmly around his neck, with his back to Lingxiao, he was about to swagger away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Suddenly, he felt that behind him, from the dying Ling Xiao, a powerful magic power burned far beyond the previous one, and this magic power, even with himself, felt a little tricky, so he had to re-examine the opponent with a serious eye.

"This magic??? What the hell is going on? How can you get back on your feet again?"

When Bruti turned his head, he was surprised to find that Lingxiao, who had fallen in a pool of blood, was now holding his knees with both hands, and finally stood up strong in the trembling bones of his body, and the scar that was originally on his chest was now wrapped in a strange blue starlight.

Finally, after the blue light was completely faded, Bruti was surprised to find that except for the hole in the clothes, the scars on the surface of the skin had disappeared without a trace???

"I ??? I, I'm not alone!"

At this moment, Lingxiao had just stood up, her face was full of fluffy hair, she covered her facial expression, and she vomited out this concise sentence out of breath.

"What kind of miracle is this? This guy's breath of life, before this, I obviously felt that it had disappeared? Why is it standing up like a zombie now?And, this terrifying magic???

Could it be ??? Are you immortal?

Moreover, not only did the blood from the wound unexpectedly stop, but also, along with the traces of the wound, seemed to have turned back time.

Is this half-spirit blood? Yes, I almost forgot, you are a descendant of the [Moon Rabbit Clan], and you have the blood of a god stored in your body, and it is rumored that the real gods have blue spirit blood in their bodies, and their descendants, after combining with ordinary humans, have become quite weakened.

Over time, the blood will gradually be covered by the red blood of ordinary human beings, but even so, you are a descendant of God after all! Therefore, more or less, there will still be some [spiritual blood] that has been infinitely deteriorated in the body, although it is impossible to make the physical body immortal and immortal, but it can still play a role that ordinary human beings can never achieve!

Could it be that this is the rumored power of [Divine Blood]? In today's battle, I was finally fortunate to see it!

You, sure enough, are not so simple, and you fall??? It's so much fun!"

At this time, Bruti was still in the afterglow of shock, as if he was drunk, and his whole body was in a trance, and he was amazed. However, at this moment, Lingxiao was expressionless, and pounced on Bruti without saying a word, holding it in the shape of a hand knife in her left hand, and slashed down with a sword???

"Dark magic? Demon's Wing Strike!"

At the same time as he cast this offensive magic, a dark red magic array, like a collar, covered his wrist, and the dark red magic power immediately crystallized, solidified into a sharp blade, and slashed towards the opponent.

In an instant, Brutti's strong body, starting from the shoulders and ending at the waist and flanks, actually slashed out a bloody streak with a brush, and suddenly, the blood flowed like a stream.

Just as Lingxiao wanted to continue the attack with one go, Bruti came back to his senses, reacted quickly, took a big step back to the rear, freed up a certain amount of space, and then pulled out the bronze sword again to intercept the blow.

"I ??? Didn't fully withstand the impact of this force? Good boy, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh"

Another string of crimson blood, like a burst of water pipes, splashed into the moonlit sky and fell on the trees next to it under the influence of gravity. And Bruti's body, because of the impact of this powerful force, was like a sudden brake, rubbing the ground, towards the rear, and quickly retreated.

The toes rubbed against the ground, and two deep ravines were drawn, but in the blink of an eye, they were filled with blood sprayed from his shoulders! At this time, Bruti clenched his front teeth, his face began to freeze rapidly, and in order to stabilize his figure, he held the bronze sword in his right hand and inserted it into a giant tree in the sky on the side of his body.

Its sparkling blade, after being embedded in the tree, about two-thirds of the way, finally came to a standstill.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh"

Bruti's breath finally began to become a little weak, and he was gasping for breath at a very low rate, staring at the blood on the ground without saying a word.

"I'm sorry, I don't care what the purpose of your battle is, anyway, I just don't want to continue to spend it with you, I'm not here to enjoy the battle! I'm going to do my best to pull a perfect curtain for this battle as quickly as possible!"

Although the injuries on Ling Xiao's body have completely healed, the potential power that has erupted now has already been compared to the first confrontation. However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, there was not the slightest negligence, and the color of fear that originally resided in his eyes turned into a trace of anxiety and vigilance as the battle deepened.

"You want to bring the curtain down on this battle now, but how could I possibly allow it? How many years have I dreamed of such a thrilling feeling as this day?

If it were just a game, or just a dream, I'd extend it indefinitely!

Ha~Ha~Ha~Ha"

Now, Brutty's already fierce scarred face was now distorted into a ball because of extreme excitement, and a hideous smile exploded on his cheeks, and before Ling Xiao could make any answer, he pounced viciously like a jackal that had been hungry for days and nights.

He first stretched out his left hand, which was not carrying any weapons, like a raging wind, grabbed Lingxiao's collar to ensure that he didn't have time to escape, and then took out the bronze sword in his right hand, like throwing a [boomerang], swung a graceful arc in mid-air, and slashed towards Lingxiao's neck.

However, at this critical moment, Lingxiao's nerve reflex worked decisively, and he flashed hard to the rear, and finally dodged this fatal slash! However, Brutty's pair of eagle talons pulled off his shirt! And the edge of the bronze sword just slid horizontally through the skin on the surface of Lingxiao's neck, and the situation was simply nine deaths!

It was like a dragonfly touching water, leaving a faint trace of friction.

"Ha~ha~ha~ha, this opponent, no matter what your purpose is, in short, it really excites me! This is the same as the world war seven years ago, it is simply refreshing!

You who have already stepped into the River Styx with half a foot are now not only alive, but your strength has also skyrocketed by several levels on the basis of the original. Is this the amazing power that resides in the [Bloodline of the Gods]?

Since you have such excellent innate conditions, then, let me enjoy it! I am not a person who succumbs to etiquette and morality like Skasu, I do not have such a great mind, and the only purpose of my life is to enjoy the battle! For this reason, I followed those two fellows and agreed to join the mercenary group they formed!

The reason for this is nothing more than one sentence: (Hill)

"Do you want to fight, do you want to see the crimson blood dancing in the sky like cherry blossoms? If this is really your heart's wish, then please follow me! In this case, I will show you a beautiful sight, and that is: the blood-colored carpet that will be covered in your future road must be like a rose, bewitching and dazzling!"

At this moment, Bruti's mental state has almost reached the point of [madness], and he is incoherently pouring out words that make people feel unbelievable. At the same time, like a mad cow, in a state of almost losing his mind, among the dense trees, rampage, left and left, with an unscrupulous madness, drawing his sword and slashing indiscriminately.

"Damn, obviously the situation of the battle, just now, a significant reversal has been discovered, whether it is the number of attacks, the strength of the attacks, the accuracy of the attacks, as well as the thinking ability of the brain, the movement speed of the body, and the reflex nerves???

The person who occupies the absolute advantage is clearly me!

However, in front of me, Brutti, who had fallen into a state of madness, was like a puppet standing in front of the enemy, without any intelligence! It can even be said that he is no different from the [Zombie] in [Resident Evil], which has long lost its humanity! No matter how heavy the damage is, he will not fall!

Moreover, I was able to pounce more and more excitedly, and every time I attacked, it was like a needle injected with morphine!

It only gives him the thrill of fighting! This is a terrible enemy! Why do you have to fight to such an extent? Do you really like blood so much?"

Now, Lingxiao finally began to lose patience and scolded angrily.

Since you have the healing ability of [Divine Blood], then, just now, as long as you lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, you may be able to escape the catastrophe, but why do you continue to stand up, why does your strength skyrocket in a short period of time?

So, I want to know: what kind of strong faith has sustained you in fighting so much against me, who is so bloodthirsty and belligerent, and why don't you see fighting as an exhilarating pleasure, whether it is your innate bloodline or the strange beliefs you have acquired, which seem to inspire your great potential today?

Therefore, burn your magic to the fullest, whether it is grief or joy, just to burn the heat of life to the extreme of self-satisfaction!

Tonight, my feeling is truly amazing! Your magic power has burned to the point of [equal] mine, it really excites me! This feeling is really wonderful! With the regenerative power of your [spiritual blood], your durability far surpasses mine! You simply remind me of the eventful years of the past!

What's more, in front of my eyes, there was actually a hallucination, in that hallucination, full of broken weapons, ownerless war horses, it was simply a tragic battlefield of "blood and pestle"!"

Faced with Lingxiao's questioning, Bruti was like a madman indulged in war, loudly venting his emotions that he had squeezed for many years. Finally, he turned the bronze sword upside down again and plunged it into the solid surface. Immediately, he looked up at the sky and let out one roar after another.

This scene is as if Li Yuanba, a famous general of the Sui Dynasty, was standing alone in the wilderness on a night of storm, lightning and thunder, with an empty look, raising a hammer to scold the sky, and venting his indignation!