Chapter 314 - Wasting the Old Lady's Expression
Zhao Shanhe's knife fell.
A sword ray hundreds of meters long burst out from Zhao Shanhe's body, directly through the sky, and this aura of destruction that accompanied the sword gang could be felt for hundreds of miles.
The terrifying sword slashed neatly through this blue-level demon phantom, and the whole world instantly fell silent...
The blue-level demon phantom instantly shattered, turned into a little light, and completely dissipated in mid-air, if it could think about it, it would probably wonder why this knife was so terrifying.
Even if it wasn't as good as the real blue-rank demons, it was an existence formed by the fusion of the wisps of consciousness left by those fallen blue-rank demons between heaven and earth, how could it be so vulnerable?
"Boom!"
Half a second later, a huge rumbling sound was heard, the ground was like an earthquake, and an unbelievably deep furrow appeared in front of everyone...
Zhao Shanhe's blow was so terrifying, the Dao marks hundreds of meters long, as deep as nearly three, made people believe that it was just caused by a seven-star martial artist.
Many warriors in the mountains and rivers below came back to their senses, raised their weapons again, and killed all the demon clans in front of them to their heart's content!
The most tricky high-end combat power has been swept away, so they can't delay for too long!
The new weapon in the hands of the new warrior is like the scythe of death, and every bright beam of light that emerges represents the fall of a demon warrior.
Even though there are a large number of demon warriors this time, they are all vulnerable in the face of the real killer weapon of the new weapon......
Nangong Yue and Ye Xiuyue glanced at each other, and quickly swept into the rolling dust, wanting to find Zhao Shanhe.
They couldn't detect the breath of Zhao Shanhe, and what greeted them was billowing dust and rubble everywhere, and they were a little overwhelmed.
What about Zhao Shanhe?
Could he really ......
Nangong Yue's eyes are godless, this shouldn't be... Zhao Shanhe, a madman, how could he use his life to exchange this phantom that was not even a real blue-level demon!
How could he die like this?
However, at this time, the crow from earlier flapped its wings and flew to one of the gravel piles, and its scarlet eyes showed a playful look and said, "This is the result you want to investigate?" ”
"This group of people, what is it that is worth fighting so hard for you?"
"A dignified warrior has been reduced to such a state, using such self-burning means in order to win..."
"What a pity and a pity..."
There was a female voice coming from the mouth of the black crow, if Nangong Yue heard it, she would definitely recognize it, this was the black crow "Nalan Qiu" she had seen, the former town guard!
The crow shook his head and said, "It's just stupid! ”
"Hey... Who do you say? ”
At this time, a hand stretched out from the gravel pile and directly grabbed the crow's foot, and then Zhao Shanhe crawled out of the rubble pile with a bloody face.
Crow:......
"Why aren't you dead?!"
Nalan Qiu's panicked voice came, and Zhao Shanhe in front of him was jumping around, not to mention dead, he couldn't see the slightest injury...
Except for the bloodstained face, I don't know if it's my own or the demon warrior.
This made Nalan Qiu feel terrified...
Zhao Shanhe didn't die!
That trick just now... With her vision, she saw that this knife was very strong, but when she swung this knife, Zhao Shanhe was gone.
But now, that knife Zhao Shanhe has indeed swung out, and the result... He can still appear in front of him alive.
Even unscathed, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Nalan Qiu would have felt that the movement just now was not tossed by Zhao Shanhe.
"Why should I die?"
Zhao Shanhe looked at the crow with a strange face, grabbed his feet and turned the crow upside down, leaned in front of him and said with a smile: "This is not the body of the predecessor, right?" ”
"Of course not."
Nalan Qiu immediately said angrily: "Can you put me away and talk to me again!" ”
"Oh."
When Zhao Shanhe heard that it was not Nalan Qiu's body, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, shook the crow and let go casually.
"Seniors shouldn't be here to join in the fun, right..."
Zhao Shanhe glanced at the crow, revealing a curious look.
"Look at you playing with a scrap that isn't even a blue-rank demon?"
Nalan Qiu said angrily.
Zhao Shanhe: ......
Did you have a day when you were despised?
Okay, okay, can't you make it okay to be a town guard...
Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will also be able to beat up a martial artist of this level.
"Wasting the old lady's expression, I thought you were going to die, but how did you do it? That knife can only be released when you burn yourself, why can't you die? ”
"That's my secret, of course."
Zhao Shanhe said with a dumb smile, and then realized something, and suddenly asked strangely: "Are you planning to stand by and watch, and then wait for me to be beaten to death, and let me become a black crow?" ”
"That's smart..."
Nalan Qiu was silent for a moment, and then sighed: "It's a pity that you can't die, it's really strange." ”
Zhao Shanhe: ......
What the hell is this Nalan Qiu, does he actually want to become a "black crow"?
No, he refused.
Once he thought that he might have some characteristics of the demon clan, his whole person became bad.
"Don't you want to get stronger? Becoming a crow can liberate all your potential and make you a real powerhouse! Nalan Qiu's tone was full of temptation, as if he was inducing Zhao Shanhe.
"No, no, I think I'm strong now."
Zhao Shanhe hurriedly waved his hand and said, he didn't do this kind of thing...
The crow was about to continue, but paused slightly, then pumped wildly. twitched, and the red light in his eyes gradually disappeared, which frightened Zhao Shanhe.
"Hey, hey, senior..."Zhao Shanhe poked the crow in front of him with his finger, and found that it was like dead, without any movement, and his heart was even more puzzled.
In another extremely distant place, Nalan Qiu, who was half of the demon clan mask, suddenly opened his eyes and cursed: "Nangong is undefeated, this old immortal, the old lady will say a few words, what's the matter?" ”
"Nalan Qiu, he's not dead, don't think about making Zhao Shanhe a black crow." Nangong's undefeated voice also sounded nearby.
"Yes, yes."
Nalan Qiu waved her hand impatiently, and after a moment she suddenly asked, "Do you think Zhao Shanhe can reverse all the situations?" ”
This time, no one answered her.
At this time, in the Haoming tribe, Nangong Yue and Ye Xiuyue saw Zhao Shanhe appear in front of them alive, and they breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts became more confused.
Why didn't Zhao Shanhe die?
"Hey, hey, why do you keep looking at me with such strange eyes, do I have to pretend to be a corpse there for half a day every time I fight, so that you are happy?"