Chapter 167: Beauty, Do You Want to Exchange Feelings with Me?
"That man is not as simple as he seems." As a saint, she has a sixth sense that surpasses that of humans, but her sixth sense has no useful information when she observes Wu Ming, she can only feel fear, that's right, it is fear, the fear that makes the saint tremble.
"How could it be" Steele only came to his senses at this time, as long as he thought about it, he could find that Wu Ming was not serious at all, and he was completely playing when he fought him.
"Next time, I'll deal with him." Shen Ri clenched the long knife at his waist.
"What are your odds of winning?" Although Steele knew that Shen Crack was a saint, Wu Ming's expression was beyond his understanding, and he subconsciously became worried.
"I'm ashamed, maybe less than half." With that fear alone, God Crack is not sure of victory.
"Are the Level5 of the school city all such monsters?" Steele snuffed off his cigarette, "It's so much trouble to be in ninth place alone." β
"You're going to get in trouble." Soul Chaser shook his head and said.
"Don't blame me for this kind of thing, this trouble is caused by the upper article." Wu Ming waved his hand.
"Is Intix alright?" Kamijo asked with some concern.
"Don't worry, although this frog face doesn't look like a feature, his medical skills are the best in this school city." Wu Ming is still very confident in the medical skills of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld, and this time Intex was completely cured by the Soul Chaser in the Underworld without even entering the state of 'automatic secretary'.
"That's good," Kamijo patted his chest, relieved.
"Smack." The glass in Intix's hospital room suddenly broke.
"Did something happen?" The Soul Chaser of the Underworld is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, so he is not surprised by this kind of thing.
"I have an appointment with a beautiful woman tonight." Wu Ming played with a flying knife in his hand, and the tail of the flying knife was tied to a note, "I don't know if the god crack wants to invite me to dinner?" β
"Tonight at 7:00, ** rooftop, God cracks and fires."
"I said it doesn't look like I'm going to dinner." Uejo Dangma looked at this flying knife a little hairy, this is something that can kill people.
"I heard that this woman called God Crack is good-looking, do you want to go with me to see it?" Wu Ming didn't take Shangjo's words to heart at all.
"Don't count me in your non-human world athletic clubs." Kamijo Dangma remembered Wu Ming's terrifying ability, "I still want to live a few more years." β
"Actually, you are also a non-human to many capable people." Wu Ming immediately complained
On an empty rooftop, a tall, fair-skinned beauty stood alone, with long black hair combed into a ponytail hanging down to her waist, wearing a white T-shirt tied up at the waist, and jeans on the lower half of her body, but the left leg of the jeans was cut off from the root, revealing the fair and slender legs.
"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky." An unfamiliar male voice sounded beside the beautiful woman without warning, "It seems that pretending to be B is a little brainless." β
"When." The beauty immediately pressed her hand on the long knife at her waist.
"Don't do that, didn't you invite me? God Split. "Of course, this person is Wu Ming, and he doesn't think much of the hostility of the Divine Split.
"It's worthy of being a superpower of the Level5 space department, but I didn't even notice it at all." Shen Crack didn't let her guard down, she knew that if Wu Ming wanted to kill her just now, she would be seriously injured even if she didn't die now.
"Please, it's rare that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, don't you think this environment is very suitable for communicating feelings with beautiful women?" Wu Ming shook the soda in his hand, "I'm sorry, my alcohol consumption is not very good, so I don't usually drink alcohol, which is a bit disappointing." β
"Do you know what you're in?" Shen Split's expression was extremely serious, and she couldn't see through Wu Ming's details at all.
"Of course I do." Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and said undisciplinedly, "But I don't know what Miss Shenchuan is going to do when she asks me out so late." You don't really want to talk to me, I don't mind, I know a nice hotel, do you want to try it now? β
"I'm going to bring back that child and give him to our protection before I say my magical name." Shen Crack's tone was extremely harsh.
"What if I say 'no'?" Wu Ming didn't take the threat of the Divine Crack to heart.
"Huh." A slash slashed across Wu Ming's side, and the concrete ground was sliced open like tofu.
"It's scary, I'm so scared." Although Wu Ming said that he was very scared, his expression and tone were very inadequate.
"salvere000, which means to lend a helping hand to those who cannot be saved." Shen Crack had been feeling an indescribable pressure on Wu Ming's body, and she felt that she had to do it now.
"I see, saint." Wu Ming suddenly realized.
"Seven flashes!" More than a dozen sharp slashes flew towards Wu Ming's limbs.
"I confess, your strength is stronger than Watt." Seven Flashes disappeared instantly when they flew to Wu Ming's side.
"How could it be" Shen Crack saw a scene she couldn't believe no matter what, Wu Ming's hand was holding a few thin threads, and it was these threads that wrapped the steel wire of Shen Crack and directly made Qi Shen disappear. The so-called Seven Flashes are actually slashes performed by the Divine Crack Fire Weave manipulating the seven steel wires, but the speed of this slash is very fast, and ordinary people can't see this kind of attack at all, and the power of the Seven Flashes is also quite large, and it can tear apart the opponent in an instant.
"But in terms of experience and skill, you're not half a star." Wu Ming pulled up the bad luck in his hand, and the seven-flashed steel wire actually slashed towards the divine crack in turn. The power of the Divine Crack is much stronger than Watt, but in terms of manipulating the tightrope, the Divine Crack Ferrari can't catch up with Watt, so Wu Ming wants to crack the Seven Flashes is easier than eating and drinking.
"Damn." Shen Crack waved the Seven Heavens and Seven Nights Knife in his hand, blocking his own steel wire very wolfly, of course, this is also the result of Wu Ming's hand, otherwise the attack just now can directly split the body of Shen Split.
"It turns out that the saint is just this kind of Cheng dΓΉ's garbage, and I really opened my eyes." Wu Ming's taunt made Shen Crack angry, but there was nothing he could do, after all, judging from the battle just now, Wu Ming could force himself to the point where he couldn't fight back even if he didn't use his ability, although he hadn't used the power of the saint yet, but even if he used the power of the saint, in the face of Wu Ming, who used the ability, Shen Crack didn't feel that he had much chance of winning.
"You guy!!" The god's cracked body emitted a halo that was difficult for ordinary people to detect, and she began to use the power of the 'Divine Son'.
"Saint, that's all." Wu Ming shook his head, even if the Divine Crack used the power of the 'Divine Son', she would have been promoted from the peak of the Legion level to the limit of the Legion level, and the time for this outbreak was still limited.
"In that case, then you can try to see if you can take my trick." Shen Crack clenched the Seven Heavens and Seven Nights Knife in his hand, "Only Shan!" β
"It's useless." When the slash flew 10 centimeters in front of Wu Ming, the slash was like a piece of paper blown away by a strong wind, forming an arc around Wu Ming and flying straight into the sky.
"Wei Shan" This is the strongest blow of the Divine Split, but it was cracked by Wu Ming's gestures, and then the Divine Crack found that there was already a heavenly sting between him and Wu Ming that was difficult to cross.
"Go back, and I'll leave Intix to me." Wu Ming ignored the Divine Crack who had lost his fighting intent and turned around to leave.
"What do you know!" Hearing Wu Ming's words, Shen Crack immediately became angry, "Intix is about to die. β
"You mean the memory broke her head?" Wu Ming looked back and said with a smile.
"You know?" Looking at Wu Ming's appearance, Shen Crack ran out of ideas for a while.
"The intelligence of a saint is no more than that." Wu Ming dropped a sentence and disappeared in front of Shen Crack's eyes.
"Wait." Shen Crack didn't feel even a trace of contempt in Wu Ming's words, but there was a sense of pity, which made Shen Crack very concerned, because Wu Ming said this, it showed that he was very likely to be used, and everything he was doing now was contrary to his original intention.