"Stupid!"

Facing the hero who fell from the sky, Yujing sneered, a scaly whip appeared in his hand, and with a crackling flick, the tip of the whip wrapped around the hero's ankle like a snake.

The hero's waist twisted, dodged the whip, and the god-killing changed from splitting to thorning, pointing directly at the center of Yujing's eyebrows.

Yujing's wrist flipped and trembled, and the scale whip bounced back violently, faster than the meteor, and immediately wrapped around the hero's waist and threw him away.

In mid-air, the hero reversed and killed the gods, cut the scale whip with a knife, and kicked on a heavenly cylinder with his feet by inertia, and suddenly shot towards Yujing like a spring.

Yujing shook his wrist again, and the half-cut scale whip turned into a purple long sword and rushed forward.

The swords intersected, and the turbulent current from the impact of divine power distorted the light, and the powerful shockwave spread out in an instant.

"Protect the finches!" The hero shouted.

Wusheng was very reluctant, but for the sake of cooperation between the two, he still stood in front of Wu Qi'er for the first time.

Dangdangdang......

Yujing and the hero come and go, and the body brings out stripes of afterimages, like two lightning bolts, one black and one purple, constantly colliding and fighting.

The entire hall shook the ground, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, and it seemed that it would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

Fighting, the hero's divine power suddenly sluggish for no reason, his strength was insufficient, and his arm was cut by Yujing's sword qi.

He hurriedly swept back, retreating more than ten feet away, his expression puzzled and solemn.

Yujing didn't continue to pursue, he took a sword flower behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and his bearing was like that, quite a bit of a master's chic

"I was once given divine power by the god lord, and now you have been spelled by witchcraft, and your divine power is stagnant, and it is impossible for you to still be my opponent."

Oh, it's a magic attack!

Knowing why, the hero breathed a sigh of relief and slowly landed on the ground.

Yujing thought that he was admitting defeat, and was just about to put away his long sword, when he suddenly saw a black light appear in front of him, and hurriedly resisted, but he was still a step too slow, and a bloody mark was cut out of his cheek.

The hero sat down against a pillar, and his mind manipulated the god-killing sword to fly up and down around Yujing.

"I'm sorry, the little master doesn't rely on divine power to fight."

Taishan Shenjun is the god in charge of killing, and the god-killing is specially created by him for killing gods, therefore, this knife itself has its own restraint divine power buff, and under the control of the hero's mind, it actually makes Yujing feel even more difficult than before.

"I was the one who fought you before, and the god-killing is just a support prop. Now that we're reversing identities, we're going to see if you can put a curse on it too? ”

The hero smiled, "It's a bit embarrassing to put it bluntly, but that's the way it is - I'm dragging it back." ”

Yujing was engrossed in resisting the god-killing from various tricky angles, and several times he wanted to rush to the hero's side, but he was forced back, and his heart gradually began to be irritable, and he couldn't help but get angry, and shouted, his body swelled in an instant, and he turned back to the appearance of the main snake.

It is dozens of feet long, with a huge head with a fiery red crown of flesh, vertical pupils and purple eyes, which is breathtaking.

It opened its jaws and spewed out countless long snakes, encircling the god-killing group like a dark cloud.

Although none of those snakes were the enemies of the gods, there were so many of them that no matter how hard they slashed, it was difficult to break free for a while.

Yujing lowered his head and stared at the hero condescendingly, and swept over like a snake's tail, knocking him far away and smashing him into the smoke.

Losing the hero's control, the Godslayer disappears directly from the snakes.

Yujing waited for a moment, and after making sure that the hero in the smoke in the distance was unconscious, he let out a cold snort and changed back into the appearance of a purple-robed youth.

"The strength is good, but the experience is lacking, and it is still too young."

After making such a comment, he raised his hand to take pictures of the hero in the distance, and was about to bring it over, when suddenly a chill instantly spread from the back of his heart to his whole body, and the whole person froze there.

"The seniors are reasonable, and the younger generations are indeed very young."

The hero stood behind Yujing, the corners of his mouth turned up evilly, and the tip of the god-killing knife pressed against the back of his heart, "However, being young also has the advantage of being young, that is, we don't like to think too much, especially when it comes to killing." ”

The unconscious hero in the distance only disappeared from Yujing's perception at this time.

He was shocked in his heart, and he forced himself to maintain his apparent composure: "You, how did you do it?" ”

"I won't tell you."

Yujing's cheeks twitched: "Young man, I advise you with one word: if you are too proud, you will suffer sooner or later." ”

The hero rolled his eyes: "Isn't it true that no matter whether humans or beasts, as long as they live for a long time, they like to rely on the old and sell the old?" Even if Lao Tzu will suffer, it will be a matter of 'sooner or later', and now, you are the one who is in trouble at this moment, understand? ”

Yujing disdainfully: "You won't kill me......"

The pain of the tip of the knife piercing into the flesh made him close his mouth.

"What's wrong with my sister?" The hero asked in a cold voice.

"She was poisoned, and she came to me with all her might, and before she could say a word, she passed out."

"You can detoxify."

Yujing pursed his lips: "My blood can cure all poisons in the world." ”

After a pause, he continued: "That girl is fine, just a drop." ”

The hero drew his sword and walked quickly to the witch sparrow.

Yujing didn't expect him to let himself go so easily, and his first reaction was to fight back immediately, but somehow, seeing his unguarded back, he suddenly lost his mind.

"What's your name, young man?"

"Don't answer him!" Wusheng suddenly interjected, "If you know the name, the power of the witchcraft will increase several times. ”

The hero gently held Wu Que'er on his lap, licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and after making sure that there was no danger, he carefully dropped a drop into the girl's mouth, without looking up at the two of them from beginning to end.

"My name is Hero."

Yujing's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded and praised: "Okay!" Frank and open, he is a man, but he is much better than some people with dirty minds. ”

Wusheng's face darkened, but the hero didn't even listen, and all his attention was on Wu Qi'er.

After a few breaths, the girl's face gradually returned to ruddy, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were blank at first, then focused, and then overflowing with joy.

"Brother Xiong, you are here again. It's always like this, don't ask anyone, it's necrotic! ”

Yes? What does it mean? Why do you want to say it again? Where is Lao Tzu broken?

The hero looked confused, but the little girl took the initiative to squeeze into his arms, pouting and talking to herself: "Okay, okay!" For the sake of the finch doing something wrong, it's up to you again.

However, you can't be as rude as last time, and the finch still prefers the gentle male brother! ”

What is this? The girl thought she was dreaming, and the content was quite exciting.

Wait, this kid still knows rudeness and gentleness, isn't he a little too familiar with that?

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