Chapter Ninety-Seven: Drunk Dream Death Kunlun Snow

Chen Hualou didn't say anything, and after impulsively shouting out the three words that are now Wang Fuxing, and even the three words that are taboo in the harem of the Wang family, her heart instantly became worried, she herself had not experienced the funeral, so some inexplicable intuition in her heart came extremely strongly.

And most importantly, she was very sure that this woman who seemed to be powerful and unspeakable was the woman who sent Wang Fuxing's divorce certificate to her in an alternative way.

Who the hell is she?!

Chen Hualou bit his rosy lip lightly, and looked at Wang Fuxing, whose face was gloomy, with a somewhat evasive look.

The torrential rain continues.

In terms of millimeters of water level, this heavy rain can be described as rare, several people stood stupidly in the rain, their clothes, hair, completely soaked by the rain, like chickens in the soup, in the rain, countless corpses scattered all over the ground, forming an extremely tragic battlefield.

Wang Fuxing's face gradually calmed down, his facial features were no longer hideous, and there was no trace of blood, he took a deep breath, looked at Chen Hualou, who looked a little bleak with a strand of hair on his small face, and said in a calm tone: "Help me to the car." ”

Chen Hualou, who was completely chaotic in his mind, nodded obediently, walked over and put his arms around Wang Fuxing's waist to press his weight on his body, and walked towards the Audi A6L, the bodies of the two were very close, but they were not warm, and even each other could feel the coldness of each other's bodies.

The shooter took out her mobile phone and looked at it, the mobile phone was not waterproof, and the rain was too strong, and now the screen was automatically black, she frowned and looked at the scene in front of her, turned around and ran into the car, notified the Imperial Palace with the car phone, and called someone to clean up the battlefield.

Nangong Tulong followed behind with a somewhat complicated look, sat in the passenger seat of the A6L, and was silent for a long time before letting out a long breath.

"How are you? Do you want to go to the hospital? Does it hurt? You speak. ”

Chen Hualou hugged Wang Fuxing's body tightly, maybe because of the cold, maybe because of nervousness, her delicate body trembled more violently than Wang Fuxing, and hurriedly took out some tissues and gently covered Wang Fuxing's mouth, Chen Hualou almost saw that the stack of tissues was soaked in bright red.

This battle is completely a battle of Wang Fuxing's super strength, breaking through again under huge pressure, the harvest can be described as huge, he is a person with an incomparably solid foundation, almost every step is a world of difference, and the combat effectiveness will soar rapidly, but Wang Fuxing also paid a huge price under such a huge harvest, his internal organs were injured again, and his body was also hit by the two sturdy knives of the middle-aged warrior, not only the corners of his mouth, but also the place where he was cut by the knife was also slowly bleeding outward, Wang Fuxing's face became more and more pale, The interior of the car was completely filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Wang Fuxing glared, laboriously raised a hand to break Chen Hualou's little hand, held the stack of tissues by himself, and said weakly: "You cover me so hard, how can I speak?" ”

Chen Hualou's face was flustered, her face was red, her movements were very light at the beginning, but she kept exerting force, it was completely subconscious, she was in a high position, and now she was the youngest member of the Central Committee of the Celestial Empire, and she was a ministerial-level high-ranking official sitting in a vice-ministerial-level position, how prominent? What she has left to countless people is a resolute and calm image, but in the end, she is still just a woman, there will be a man she loves who is not married but has regarded him as her husband, and when he is injured, she will also be distressed and at a loss.

Chen Hualou's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red, constantly changing, hugging Wang Fuxing's body tightly, crying silently, but he didn't cry.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Wang Fuxing smiled reluctantly, patted Chen Hualou's arm, and said lightly: "Let's go back, my injuries will be handled by Bai Yang, she can do better than anyone else." ”

Chen Hualou nodded obediently, hugged Wang Fuxing, and said softly: "I won't go home tonight, stay with you." ”

"The Imperial Palace was originally your home, silly girl."

Wang Fuxing muttered to himself, his eyes were in a trance, he sighed slightly, looked at Nangong Slaying Dragon who was silent in the front row, coughed up a small mouthful of blood again, and said quietly: "Old man, who is she?" ”

Nangong Slaying Dragon's body stiffened slightly, and he was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "She is codenamed Dead Corpse." ”

"That's not the answer I'm trying to know."

Wang Fuxing coughed and smiled, the whole person leaned on Chen Hualou's arms, looking embarrassed, but his eyes had an unprecedented fierce look: "I have never believed that there is any so-called genius, especially in the martial arts, unless there is a human mutation that is impossible in reality, otherwise no one can be strong to that extent, but tonight I saw it very clearly, this dead corpse did it, old man, I am not your opponent, nor hers, but a little eyesight, I still have it, under normal circumstances, You can't hurt or kill her unless you sneak attack, that's just a possibility, but if she wants to attack you, face to face, you may not be her opponent, I don't know if I'm right? ”

Since ancient times, there is no first martial arts and no second, and in front of a martial artist, he mercilessly said that he was not as good as another person, which is definitely not a friendly attitude.

Nangong Tulong also frowned slightly, but he didn't refute it, nodded, and said quietly: "Yes, one-on-one, I'm not her opponent." ”

Wang Fuxing didn't speak, just quietly looked at Nangong Slaying Dragon, waiting for him to continue.

"I want to kill her, it's very simple, she wants to kill me, it's also easy, it's hard for me to kill her alone, but if it's two against two, it's difficult for her to be my opponent, her sword is going to the extreme, pay attention to the most powerful and rapid destructive power of the single body, the move of being invincible in the world is like this, and it is almost impossible to solve it alone. But she's not without her weaknesses, and as long as someone can resist her attack, I can kill her, with or without help. ”

Nangong slaying the dragon continued to sound, and in the dull carriage, it was unusually clear.

Wang Fuxing was silent, he knew very well that what Nangong Tulong said did not have any moisture, the move of being invincible in the world is now almost his biggest killer weapon, it is no exaggeration to say that this move is almost truly invincible, and it can kill opponents who are stronger than himself, but if it is a group battle, the disadvantages will appear almost immediately.

Wang Fuxing's current limit is that he can produce nine swords in a row.

If you fight in a group, that is, you can only kill nine people in a row with your most powerful explosive power, and then you have to resort to other means.

At this point, the lethality of Nangong Dragon Slayer's double knives in group battles is indeed far greater than that of the invincible in the world!

But if it is one-on-one, in the case of two people with similar skills, the invincible explosive power in the world is definitely far superior to Wushuang and Dragon Slayer!

"The invincible in the world is too strong, but it is too rigid and easy to break, the human body itself is very fragile, even if it can become strong through exercise, but there is still a limit, every time the invincible in the world swings the sword, it is impacting that limit, the number of times this move out of the sword is limited, but in the same way, the opponent of the same level is basically impossible to resist the invincible world of the opponent's sword after sword, but if there is one more person, the result will be completely different."

Nangong Slaying Dragon sighed softly: "The essence of the corpse is very weak, it is no exaggeration to say that she is not even the opponent of people like the Twin Shooter, but she chose a path that is impossible to turn back, so although her current essence is still weak, if I face her, it will also be a dead end." ”

"What road?"

Wang Fuxing's eyes narrowed, his face was a little stiff, and he didn't even notice it, his heartbeat suddenly became a lot more intense.

"Do you remember you asked me some time ago, how can I become stronger? My answer at the time was that it was not possible. But if there is a way for you and the Emperor Fu Lingxi to soar in strength within a few months, to the point where they can completely challenge me or kill me, would you be willing to do it? ”

Nangong Dragon Slayer was silent for a while, and then said leisurely.

"At what cost?"

Wang Fuxing's heart jumped, and he didn't answer immediately, but asked a rhetorical question.

"At the cost?"

Nangong Tulong said softly, there seemed to be a look of fear brewing in his eyes: "I don't know what the price, but I once heard Wang Canglan personally tell me that the world is invincible, if you want to become successful, you can only seek weakness!" ”

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and was silent.

"Every time you play a sword in exchange for absolute explosive power, doesn't your own taste feel good? But this kind of pain is something you can bear, but have you ever thought about what the effect will be if you deliberately weaken the contraction of the joints in your body? ”

Nangong Tulong smiled a little sarcastically, but the fear and jealousy in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Don't think about it, I can tell you that if you deliberately weaken the world's invincibility, with your current strength, although the world's invincibility is not as strong as when you attack with all your strength, you can at least shoot fifteen swords in a row!" You will be fine yourself, but the pain you can bear can make you live better than die the moment you take out the sword! ”

Wang Fuxing changed color slightly.

"Intentionally weaken the invincible explosive power of the world, the nine swords become fifteen swords, when you are in the last few swords, you can basically exert the explosive power of your ninth sword, that kind of pain, few people can bear it, the invincible weakness of the world, this is the first step! If you want to become stronger again, you can only control your joints in a very delicate state at all times, that is, the moment before your outbreak, you are a momentary outburst, endure a moment of pain, but the dead body is always suffering from this pain, her joints will become more and more tenacious in this situation, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, but in the same way, the destruction of the bones of the whole body is getting more and more serious, every point stronger, the damage to the body is also serious, if you deliberately weaken the invincible effect of the world, the dead corpse today does not say that there are twenty swords in a row, As long as she has enough physical strength, she can take out a hundred swords, but the pain she endures is no less than stepping on a mountain of knives and getting into a pot! ”

"Keep talking!"

Wang Fuxing's breathing unconsciously became a little short.

"You just mentioned the word mutation, I can tell you that the invincible world seeks weakness, that is, forcing herself to mutate, with her own strength, her injuries will become more and more serious, and her bones will be tightened to that delicate state at any time, once this delicate balance is broken, there is only one end, that is, death."

Nangong Slaying Dragon's tone was flat.

Chen Hualou was thoughtful.

"Although I know the invincible way of exerting force in the world, but all my life, I only believe in my own double blades, so I can't explain to you the meaning of the word weak, but I know that you can't afford to die at any time, and no one can bear it, she is a monster."

Nangong Slaying the Dragon made a final decision.

"She's not a monster!"

Wang Fuxing suddenly became furious, struggling to get up from Chen Hualou's arms, his face a little hideous.

Nangong Slaying Dragon fell silent and stopped talking.

Wang Fuxing's body stiffened for a while, and he leaned weakly into Chen Hualou's arms again, and said in a trance: "She's not..."

The rainstorm swept the ground.

in the exact opposite direction to the A6L.

A dead corpse dressed in white and a little pale walked quietly in the rain curtain, looking calm.

The blood stains on her shoulders that were grabbed by Wang Fuxing have become very light, and her steps are also very slow, in the huge capital, in the rare rainstorm, she walks quietly, like a wandering ghost, it seems that she can appear anywhere at any time.

A black figure appeared across from her.

He was slim and covered in black.

She holds in her hand a long sword called Amber, which is almost similar to Ruri.

The corpse stopped, looked at her, and said softly, "It's late, everyone was killed by me, so you have one less chance to let him continue to owe you favors." ”

"I'm not looking for him."

The woman covered in black said softly, raised her palm, he held the sword in one hand, and carried an antique wine jar in the other, and said softly: "Do you want to drink?" Very strong wine. ”

"Drinking?"

The corpse smiled a little dazedly: "We two women, are you drinking?" ”

The woman in black didn't speak, raised her hand, and directly threw the wine jar in her hand to the dead corpse.

The corpse grabbed it with one hand, opened it in the torrential rain, hesitated, grabbed the relatively small wine jar, and raised his head to take a big sip.

Spicy and spicy.

As soon as the wine entered the stomach, an almost unbearable heat immediately spread throughout the body, and then became warm again.

The corpse lowered its head, looked at the ripples caused by the rain falling in the wine jar, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Spirits, good wine." ”

"This wine is called Kunlun Snow and comes from Kunlun Mountain."

The woman in black said softly, looking at the dead body in white in front of her, there was some sympathy and regret in her eyes.

Kunlun snow, Kunlun Mountain?

The corpse shook its head slightly, and said calmly: "This name is not good. ”

"Really? Then it has another name. ”

The woman in black smiled, her tone was a little trance-like, and she said softly: "It's called drunk and dreaming of death." ”

Crash!

The wine jar falls to the ground.

In the rain, the dead body's hand holding the wine jar was released, and the whole body shook, and he fell to the ground leisurely.

Tomorrow's two chapters look like we'll have to wait until the afternoon or evening