"I'm so envious, you fast people......"

The man sighed quietly, a sickly smile on his face, and the clothes he wore were torn apart, revealing cracked skin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Change...... Perverted! ”

As the clothes on the man's body were all shattered, Shotmaru Wen's eyes widened, looking at the man's Hongguo's body, and he shouted like this, but under his hand, he involuntarily picked up the paintbrush and began to paint.

In the past, it was the shooting pill with his own speed, lightning rushed to a suitable position, to spy on those teenagers and girls who were changing clothes, like this man, the initiative to expose, really, too much for the appetite of the shooting pill!

The torn clothes and skin peeled off the man's body together, fell to the ground, turned into dust, and mixed with the sand on the ground, and the man revealed the true face of the clay man, and squirmed towards the shooting pill.

"The item I used just now, called 'War Shackles', in its original world, it was a legion-level strategic item, but when I came to this world, it could only be used as a single prop......"

When he squirmed towards the Shotimaru Wen, the man who had already shown the true face of the clay man said this, and his voice was as piercing as if two rough stones were rubbing against each other, and the face covered with clay naturally did not show any special expression.

"Although the area of effect has been downgraded to a single-player item, its 'No Retreat' effect has been reduced in any way...... In other words, from the moment I used this item, I, and you, could only move forward......"

The man was still squirming slowly towards the shooting pill, and there was no emotion on his face, but if he looked at it literally, the man's heart should be very excited.

"Can't retreat, that is, I can only kill you on your way slowly?"

With the painting skills of Shotimaru Wen, he soon drew the moment when the man's clothes and skin peeled off together, even if he heard the man say that this prop blocked his maximum advantage speed, there was no panic.

"I want to know more than kill you, what makes you so unscrupulous?"

Tuck the painted painting into the cuffs, Shotimaru took out his own fan, waved it lightly, and the gale roared and rushed towards the man, mixed with the roar of the wind, was the voice of Shotimaru Bun with a slight chill.

No matter how much people who don't like fighting, they will probably not be happy to be looked down upon like this, right?

What's more, Shooting Pill Wen has the ability to control the wind, as one of the four major abilities of the highest level and most basic 'Earth, Fire, Water and Wind' in this world, she has never been a weakling!

"Unscrupulous?"

When the man said this, even the hoarse and piercing voice of the rubbing of sand and stones could not hide the resentment when the man said this.

"Once ......"

The man squirmed forward slowly, the speed of a snail crawling, which could not affect the man's breath at all, as if a person was standing there calmly, about to tell a long story, the man told slowly.

"I have also stood at a height of 90,000 miles, looking down on everything on the earth, and above my head, the sky, the wind blows by me, and when I raise my hand, I seem to be able to touch the stars......"

As he spoke like this, the man's tone was beating with joy from the bottom of his heart, and even the clay shell could not hide it.

The wind in the sky, constantly under the manipulation of the shooting pill, turned into a wind blade and slashed at the man who was moving slowly, and the earth peeled off from his body, but on the ground, at any time, new soil would rush up and re-cover his body.

"But it all ended when the demon invaded my world. I had nothing to do with it but to watch it wreak havoc on the ground, my people, my cities, my land, everything reduced to nothingness...... At that time, I made a great wish that I would pay any price if I could destroy that demon......"

The man was still moving slowly towards the Shooting Pill Bun, and the wind blade slashed at his body, unable to cause any impact on him, but when the man said this, his voice suddenly changed, from a low remorse to another kind of happy laughter that seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Shadows.

"The Lord God Space responded to my wish, and I obtained the 'War Shackles', but at the price, I exchanged my body with that demon! With the shackles of war and the demon's body, I easily caught up with me, easily tore my body, and easily destroyed everything about me! But I got nothing back! My people, my city, my land, and even my sky! ”

"So what?"

Listening to the man's hysterical laughter, Shotimaru didn't know what to say, if he put himself in his shoes, the fate of a man might indeed be tragic, but Shotmei Maru was not the kind of person who would soften his heart because of the enemy's pity, so she just stopped waving the fan, and asked coldly while gathering more powerful wind.

It is impossible to communicate with a madman normally, and the man at this time, obviously, has fallen into a situation that borders on madness, completely ignoring everything outside, including the wind, including the voice of the shooting pill.

"Standing on a barren land, I looked at the devastated world, looked at the unreachable sky overhead, I suddenly realized, this is fate, fate has chosen me, let me spread its art, all, humans, monsters, elves, gods, saints, all this, in the face of fate, are weak, are just the playthings of fate......"

"What could be more pleasant than the cry of despair that knows there is no hope ahead, but has no way back, and can only be powerless in the face of the misery that is to come?"

The man seemed to have suddenly become a mad poet at this moment, and while reciting like a bard, he slowly squirmed towards the Shooting Pill Text.

"Cut, in the end, it's just the sorrow of a defeated dog!"

A large amount of wind condensed on the fan of the Shotmaru, the man's words, if the initial encounter could make the Shotimaru pity him a little, then, in the future, it would only make the Shotimaru look down on him......

"Peerless! Aeolus! ”

Although the speed of the man's squirming is very slow, after all, there is only a few hundred meters between the two, so there is not much time left for the shooting pill, and the first official shot is already a move that is absolutely qualified to be called 'must kill'.

The endless wind exploded in the air like brilliant fireworks, and the sharp blades of the wind scattered in all directions, but as if they were controlled by some invisible thread, they all turned around in mid-air, and all of them shot towards the man who had turned into clay.

There was no sound of collision, and the endless blades of wind cut through the man's body without hindrance, not even the dust splashed, leaving only a piece of land with neat scratches.

Looking at the shattered ground that had been cut by the wind blade, Shotimaru took out the sketch she had drawn for the man from his sleeve and threw it towards the place where the man was buried, and the cold voice of the voice also floated towards that side with the drawing paper.

"The only fate that cannot be escaped is that everyone will eventually die......"