Chapter 70: The End of the Fight

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It depends on who it is, what kind of ability it is, and what kind of mentality it is.

The down-and-out boy has a high talent in swordsmanship since he was a child, and his swordsmanship talent is not a swordsmanship practiced for self-cultivation, but a real, murderous sword.

This is also something that their family must know.

The down-and-out boy can stand at such a height now, thanks to the sword in his hand. He never used a special sword, nor did he use a unique saber.

In his opinion, all swords in the world can be swords, and as long as there is killing intent in his heart, any sword can take off the head of the enemy.

The terrifying thing is that the ever-gentle smile on his face can erase all killing intent, making it difficult for people to perceive the real danger of this honest man who is full of "stupidity".

Even if he is on the throne of the first place in the black and white world, it is difficult for those who have seen him to associate him with the strong.

Maybe it's the golden mean, maybe it's the real person who doesn't show his face. But I have to admit that he is too gentle.

A rare good temper among the strong. It's also rare...... Three views are positive.

In the real world, his swordsmanship has reached its peak, and it is difficult to advance an inch. But dawn gave him a new stage, allowing him to create a different kind of swordsmanship.

With sword intent and killing intent, coupled with self-created ability, it is a deadly killing move. But he has very few, why? Disgusted and murderous, it hurt the harmony.

But now I have to use that trick.

Suddenly remembered that there was no rune paper on his body, and he thought that Zhong Lan deliberately burned him, and it was not a pity for Guangdu to lose the reward of a final kill, and it was the most cost-effective to be able to make him, the last real enemy, have one less means to sign up.

"Luminosity." The down-and-out boy showed a mouthful of blood-soaked teeth, grinned, and looked at the girl playing with the dagger in front of him with dark eyes, "You are very powerful." I want to be friends with you, not enemies. ”

"Let's see my killer move-Hopeless Sword Sea!"

Zhong Lan, who had already made preparations, reacted when he shouted out the move, and the constant roaring crisis consciousness in her brain made her jump onto the wall at an extremely fast speed, and with the extreme speed of the mental power shield, she was able to run rampant on the wall at an incredible angle.

The terrifying thing was that the sword blades that suddenly appeared on the ground where she was still standing just now were densely packed and more and more.

Even the sword was still spreading towards her, and even her fast running speed could not completely avoid the spurt of the blade. The corners of her clothes were cut several times, which did not make her angry, but the excitement in her eyes became more and more vigorous.

But this hopeless sword sea is not as simple as a sword blade appearing out of thin air, as he dodges the attack of the sword blade, Zhong Lan gradually discovers that the reason why these sword blades are fast is because it will appear where he can see everything!

As long as it is the place where you want to hide, a large number of sword blades will appear in an instant!

Soon, the entire room and even the surrounding walls were occupied by the swordblade!

The so-called hopeless sword sea is where your heart desires, it is my sword, no matter where you dodge, there is no way to avoid it.

According to Zhong Lan, the best way to deal with this move is to meet the attack of the sword blade head-on by a person with a strong physique, and kill the person who controls the sword move in one fell swoop to end it.

However, Zhong Lan's blood is not so thick, and his physique is not high. So she couldn't fight hard, and she didn't have a chance to get close to the man standing in the only open space on the ground.

As soon as her back was cold, she suddenly realized that the whole room had no room for her to stand.

If you run again, you can only stand on the edge of the sword.

However, this is tantamount to throwing yourself into a dead end.

Because none of these blades are dead! Although the sword moves with the mind of the swordsman, the swordsman is still alive, the sword blade is alive, and the sword blade can spread endlessly as long as the swordsman survives.

Even, I grow!

She rolled around, her toes touching the edge of a sword on the ground, but the faint smell of the piercing soles of her feet made her frown furrowed slightly.

Blood quickly spread from the shoes and ran to the ground, and the sound of "ticking" echoed through the small room.

"Bang bang."

At this point, Zhong Lan could still pull the corners of his mouth and applaud the man who was less than a few meters in front of him.

It was difficult to smile with sincerity on his face, and his palms were closed, ignoring the blood on the soles of his feet and the pain in his heart.

He sighed with a smile in his mouth: "It's just a pity that this place is too small to fully exert the full strength of your 'Hopeless Sword Sea', if it is in an open place, people within your ability can really become hopeless insects." ”

The down-and-out boy shook his head with a smile, "I haven't treated anyone like a worm. The enemy is the opponent, and the opponent deserves respect. ”

"Nice talk." Zhong Lan walked with her feet on the blade, and as she approached, more and more blades appeared on the ground, and even the blades that emerged from the surrounding walls gathered around her.

When she walked in front of the down-and-out boy, not only the soles of her feet were pierced, but even her legs were pierced with large blood stains. By the time she stood face to face in front of the down-and-out boy, she had almost become a man at the center of the sword.

Unable to move, completely impaled. From the chest, limbs, leg bones, and soles of the feet, only one head writhed in the gap between the blades.

The spillage of blood seemed to have nothing to do with her, and the blood flowing from her body was beyond the capacity of a normal person.

However, Zhong Lan understands that she is now a copy of the "ghost" limited by light. The ability to quickly regenerate immortality makes it difficult for her to be damaged by physical attacks, even if her body is drenched in blood and her flesh is peeled off, she can hear the sound of "crackling" and rapid growth on her body.

However, the pain of rebirth was more painful than being pierced by the blade, as she had to endure the taste of new flesh growing in the blade. Reborn and then pierced, pierced and reborn.

Repeated countless times, in exchange for her current smile.

Even with a bit of arrogant provocation.

"It's a pity that you're underestimating something." Zhong Lan laughed.

Stretched out on all fours, he broke free from the grip of the blade without fear.

This is a sword made of sword intent, she can't use the spiritual power screen to separate it, the previous spiritual power extermination has used up all her strength, and she can't use the spiritual power to fight it.

Only barren flesh and blood can resist this bloody sword, she can't cut this sword, but she can cut off her own arms, she can't move a step, but she can choose to lose her legs.

Therefore, the scene that appeared in front of the down-and-out boy was a scene comparable to a horror movie: before the girl's strong resistance made him speak, the severed limbs were in front of him, slowly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"After using this killer move, you can't seem to move." The smile on Zhong Lan's face grew stronger, "So, let's die!" ”

After drinking, a blue light flashed in her eyes, forcing herself to force herself through the sword forest, directly throwing the man in the center of the sword to the ground, and the dagger that suddenly appeared in her mouth was bitten by her, and without hesitation, she wiped the throat of the person under her.

In a posture like a kiss, the girl on the man's body was in an almost cruel posture, with blood in her mouth, clenching the dagger and cutting off the fragile throat of the man under her. (To be continued.) )