Chapter 21: The Butterfly's Fight Game

Simon began his report, detailing everything he had seen.

"How is that possible? Even if that kid is a flame alien, he can't defeat four colonels by himself? Yan Chunqiu's mouth grew up, his face was shocked, he now regretted offending these evil gods.

Equally surprised was Hathaway, who covered her mouth and her big eyes were stretched to the maximum. Looking at the big boys who were still laughing and eating lunch not far away, I couldn't tell that they were nervous at all. Their composure stems from their strength, these big boys who look a few years younger than themselves, but they have an invincible strength that even in the Mahayana realm.

After the surprise, Hathaway felt a sadness that even she couldn't explain.

Only with such strength can the lives of many soldiers be wiped out silently. And among the soldiers who died, there were also scorched ones, which coincided with Li Wujie's flame alienation.

But in Hathaway's heart, she just didn't want to believe that they were murderers. Maybe it's their honest personality, maybe it's their innocent eyes.

After listening to Simon's report, Sherman stretched lazily. looked at his subordinates with a playful face, and said with a chuckle: "I told you before, you must integrate your own weapons and exercises, and don't blindly rely on your arrogant true qi to win." But you always can't hear it, thinking that the most important thing is to improve the realm, and now you are kicking the iron plate, right? ”

The expressions of the four colonels were different, some bowed their heads in shame, and some looked indignant.

"Okay, don't be unconvinced, I'm going to find a field for you." Sherman's eyes are like deep stars, exuding the brilliance of a wise man, making people feel that he can penetrate people's hearts.

Watching Sherman pull out the double knife, Hathaway struggled inwardly for a long time and took a small step forward.

"Girl, whether they are murderers or not, I will find out after I have tried it." Sherman said without replying, and at the same time reassured Hethaway, who wanted to stop talking. Because Sherman said this, it means that he only wants to test the other party.

Looking at the six big boys who were still unmoved and eating hotly, Sherman smiled knowingly, once upon a time he was also so happy and sunny.

Sherman's blade gently pushed forward, and a light breeze lifted the hair of Li Wujie and the others.

Fu Jinglun said without raising his head: "People must be responsible, and they must be responsible for the things they are responsible for." ”

"Dead fatty, Old Tang has eaten eight servings, it's time for him to digest and digest the food." Li Wujie retorted in his mouth, but the movement of the vegetables in his hand was not slow.

"Fuck off, brother is a wounded. Let you go, and you go. Brother hasn't eaten yet, don't talk nonsense, be careful brother clean up on you. Tang Xuanciao's mouth was stuffed with food, and he was holding a large piece of meat in one hand. Looking at his mental head, he didn't look like a wounded man at all.

Li Wujie quickly ate a few bites, burped, shook his head helplessly, and stood up.

Several of them are fighting together, and they don't need to be angry, so Li Wujie, who has the thinnest physique, always suffers the most.

"My name is Sherman, what do you call me?" Sherman watched a few people push and shout for a long time, and the last one to come out was the flame alien.

Li Wujie said with an unhappy face: "My name is Li Wujie. Uncle, it's not me talking about you, it's very rude to disturb people's meals. ”

Sherman touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Uncle? Am I old? ”

"What do you say?" Li Wujie asked amusefully.

"Well, don't argue about these pointless questions. I just want to ask you, did you kill my men? Sherman asked, staring into Li Wujie's eyes.

"Cut!" Li Wujie said very uncontrollably: "If I want to kill your subordinates, I will do it just now." I repeat to you that we did not kill your men, but we saw the corpses and could not bear to see them being bitten by wild beasts after they died, so we helped to bury them. ”

After half a ring, Sherman retracted his gaze and said with a rogue smile, "I believe you are not a murderer, but you have made my men lose confidence, so you have to help me regain their confidence." ”

Li Wujie said strangely angrily: "Hey, hey, hey, they want to do it first, and they want me to help, I don't care." ”

"Little friend, it's very simple, as long as you play a game with me."

Sherman's smile was very weird, and Li Wujie couldn't help but think of the weird Shu millet who used lollipops to seduce little Lori to see the goldfish.

Li Wujie looked at Sherman vigilantly, and he was very suspicious that the middle-aged man in front of him was dressed in fancy clothes and had a weird smile on his face, and he was gay.

"Nope." Li Wujie shook his head resolutely as he stepped back.

Sherman made a mistake and said with a chuckle: "Little friend, you are very uncooperative, uncle, I am very angry." ”

"What about being angry? I warn you not to come near me! Li Wujie said in disgust.

"Hmph, what if I'm biased?" Sherman's bad taste is to not let others get their way. I saw him rushing forward with a single knife, Li Wujie turned his head to dodge, and the blade of the knife brushed his ears and slashed over.

"Yuan Li! Old guy, are you crazy? If you dodge your ears a little slower, you won't be able to protect it. Li Wujie's cheeks felt the Yuan Force emanating from the blade, and he roared angrily.

Sherman nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Li Wujie's current mood, and said with a wicked smile: "The name of my weapon is 'Butterfly among Flowers', one long and one short. The game begins with the kid, the Shadow Phantom. ”

As soon as the words fell, Sherman disappeared out of thin air, and Li Wujie instantly drew his iron sword and became fully guarded.

A few seconds later, Sherman appeared out of thin air behind Li Wujie's side. Li Wujie turned around and stabbed out with a sword, and the sword qi mixed with flames roared out.

Sherman smiled weirdly, and the moment his toes hit the ground, Li Wujie felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he had been kicked by someone, and the whole person slipped backwards.

"Is it fun? Let's move on. Sherman vanished into thin air again.

Li Wujie rubbed his aching shoulders, flicked the iron sword angrily, and flames burst out from his body, enveloping his whole body.

Seconds later, Sherman reappeared. Li Wujie didn't feel anything, and hit himself through the flames. But the pain in the abdomen came again, and the body slipped backwards like the first time.

"Your uncle's." Inexplicably hit twice, Li Wujie was angry, but he couldn't figure it out, because the Yuan Force of the perception system couldn't predict the opponent's attack trajectory.

Watching Sherman disappear again, Li Wujie felt inexplicably that the pressure became a lot greater.

"Idiot, don't you have a childhood? Haven't you played the game of Attack on Shadow? Fu Jinglun reminded loudly in a vicious voice.

Li Wujie's judgment on dealing with Jinglun was 100% unconditional, so he nodded with a sudden understanding.

As soon as the words fell, Sherman showed his figure and looked at Fu Jinglun with a complicated expression. It is said that the bystanders are clear, but no one can understand the rules of the shadow ghost by casting the phantom twice. This little fat man is a little evil.

Fu Jinglun was right, Li Wujie looked at Sherman triumphantly, and said with a sneer: "Why did you come out?" ”

Sherman quickly adjusted his mentality and said indifferently: "It's all recognized, and it's boring to play again, so I decided to change the game." I saw him raise his sword with both knives and shouted softly: "Lost butterfly." ”

A vague immortal aura mask appeared out of thin air, covering a large area.

"Long knives." Sherman's right-hand blade was covered with colorful Yuan Li, and the horizontal knife stabbed straight at Li Wujie.

Li Wujie still remembered what Sherman said, his knife was long and short, but Li Wujie didn't see which knife was longer.

"Whatever, he said that what is long is long, as long as he blocks it." Li Wujie thought in his heart.

The swords collided, stirring up a burst of sparks.

Sherman narrowly squeezed his eyes at Li Wujie, and said teasingly: "I'm still a good boy, I really listen to adults." ”

Without giving Li Wujie time to react, Sherman followed with a knife in his left hand and shouted again: "Long knife!" ”

The swords collided again, and Li Wujie roared angrily: "Where do you think I look like an idiot? ”

Sherman pretended to be sorry and said, "You should take your word for it, I'm sorry, they just changed places." ”

Suddenly, Li Wujie felt a chill on his waist, and a wound was cut on his tweed trench coat.

"Surprised, right? Butterflies are so willful that even I can't manipulate them. Sherman raised his left-handed knife again and shouted with a chuckle, "Short knife." ”

Li Wujie closed his mind and said secretly: "I don't guess, you can't help me." ”

Just as he was beaming, a cool feeling came from his chest again, and this time blood flowed out.

Facing Li Wujie's angry face, Sherman shrugged his shoulders apologetically, and said helplessly: "It's not right for you to do this, if you don't play with them, they will be very angry, and you can see the consequences of being angry." ”

"Old bastard, you're playing master."

The furious Li Wujie blasted out with a Yan fist, and Sherman rose into the sky to dodge the attack of the Yan fist, and waved his right hand knife out of thin air, saying, "Short knife." ”

Li Wujie, who was silent, was once again cut with a wound on his body.

After continuous strokes, Li Wujie was beaten out of real fire. He thrust his iron sword into the ground, and grabbed the void at his waist with his left hand.

When he held it, there was an extra hilt of a phoenix with wings spread at his waist. The head and neck of the phoenix are handshakes, and the wings of the phoenix are handguards.

The Feng Ling Sword was pulled out little by little, and the huge coercion also volleyed out of the air, directly breaking through Sherman's immortal qi cover.

The coercion struck Sherman in amazement, and he looked at the soldier behind him who was foaming at the mouth and fainted. His heart was filled with turbulent waves, he didn't expect Li Wujie to be able to exert such an overwhelming coercion, and the coercion also stirred the Yuan Force in the air. The restless Yuan Force made the cultivator faint in an instant. This is the unconscious king-level Yuan Force, and the owner of this Yuan Force is all the overlords of one side.

Looking at the young Li Wujie, Sherman had a headache. He didn't want to hurt Li Wujie because he wanted to recruit Li Wujie into the army of the Divine Realm Council. But this kind of king-level guy is the most troublesome, he can't beat it if he doesn't move it, and he can't stop it.

Just when Sherman had a headache, Li Wujie suddenly fell.

Liu Futu still maintained the posture of raising his legs, and said coldly: "Hey, be sober and sober, don't go crazy at the sight of blood!" Killing the brigadier general is to be wanted. ”

Liu Futu's words made Sherman stunned for a while, who else would he kill if he was wanted? As long as you kill someone, you will be wanted, okay?

Kicking down Li Wujie also has a credit for Fu Jinglun, but he was relatively indifferent, glanced at Sherman and said, "That's it for today, if there is a chance, I think I will meet your sword spirit." ”

In a word, Sherman's back was soaked with cold sweat. For the first time, he felt dialyzed inside, and it made him shudder. Who is this little fat man? It's just horrible.

After half a ring, Sherman looked at the six people in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart.