Chapter 148: Burning, Roaring, Crazy (3)
Le Wuwu stood there, holding a bronze sword, pointing at the surrounding army from afar, and roaring loudly: "Who else? Who else are you? ā
His voice alone overwhelmed the entire legion, and to be honest, it wasn't that his voice was loud enough, but that the entire legion didn't make a sound at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info They calmly looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and the atmosphere of the storm was pressed on the body of Le Wuwu.
"Fight." The entire legion roared loudly, pressuring the central Le Wuwu.
"Fight." The second roar, they seemed to be inspired to war, and the whole sound seemed to break through the sky and reach the Ice Throne in the distance. The siege begins.
Simplicity is true. Squeezing, they completely abandoned their defense, stretched their hands forward, and moved slowly step by step.
With each step, they stopped their steps and waited for their teammates to take steps.
Sweeping, Le Wuwu took a step forward, and his bronze sword slashed through a match. The circle of undead closest to him had their stomachs stamped with sword marks that had just penetrated into their bones.
Heavy blows, the moment the bronze sword saw them, they struck hard in the direction of the bronze sword's advance. One side is grip strength, the other side is pressure, and the end result is that their pressure is superior, and the bronze sword is hit to the ground.
Joy's carefree body was also carried down. There was no way he could give up the bronze sword he had worked so hard to obtain. They used more strength to condense a sharper, sharper bone sword, nearly a meter long and ten centimeters wide, with a hilt. Their drummers' jagged hands gripped the hilt of the bone sword and attacked towards Le Wuwu. Not a single undead stepped on the same thing, and the entire street, except for the sound of their footsteps, was only the breathing of the followers.
Le Wuwu jumped up reflexively, Tiger Bully punch, and he punched the approaching undead. After the undead heard the sound of breaking the air, the bone sword in his right hand stabbed straight into Le Wuwu's stomach, and his left hand clenched into a fist, and he also met it with a fist.
Le Wuwu took a step back, his bronze sword blocking a pile of mud behind him, and retracted his fist.
Beside him with his sword, he greedily learns any knowledge from a young man who is hungry for knowledge, no matter what is in books or taught by others.
His body twisted to the left, dodging a direct stab from the bone sword, and he took advantage of the situation to push it up, disrupting the rhythm of the undead.
Sword dance, Yuanhua, he danced his bronze sword out of a moon, and under the barrier of the full moon, no bone sword can cross it.
"Drunken spring breeze." The flying undead kicked their not flashy footsteps and sneaked up from the air.
"Heavenly Chill Thorn," an undead stabbed out from under Joy's armpit at an extremely tricky angle.
With a twist of Le Wuwu's wrist, the bronze sword was inserted back, and at the extreme moment, the broad sword body of the bronze sword blocked Le Wuwu's armpit, resisting this fatal injury. With his left hand, he clenched his fist and struck at the sneak attack bone sword, shattering the bone sword. Broken bones were everywhere.
They are squeezing the direction of Le Wuwu's movement, and at the same time, Le Wu is also struggling to open up their own mobile space. Because the undead have condensed bone spurs, correspondingly, their health and defense have dropped a lot.
Le Wuwu held out for about a minute, during which he did not receive any damage, and similarly, he did not kill any undead in this minute, and at the last minute, the undead always covered the retreat of their teammates and stood behind.
Because of this back and forth, Le Wuwu relied on this small feature to continue to stand here and mediate with the undead.
He was learning their swordsmanship, and even if they died for an unknown amount of time, the combat skills and swordsmanship that penetrated deep into the bone marrow were gradually recovering. At this time, they are the best teachers of Le Wuwu, they return to their physical instincts, and Le Wuwu is secretly learning their skills.
It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it doesn't matter if it's coherent or not, they just need their sword moves to be able to cope with all kinds of crisis moments.
In the constant exchange, Le Wuwu found that he was able to mediate between them with ease. He is a body that first memorizes the moves, and then calms down to think about the usefulness of the moves.
That is useful, write it down first, as for the principle, if you don't know, you don't know. Now they are all mortals, maybe when he is strong enough, he can also understand the profound connotation of these moves.
Sin Four stretched out his hand and gave the order: "Stop! You don't have to fight, I didn't expect your memory recovery speed to be as fast as his. If he continued to fight, he would have learned everything. As soon as Sin Four gave the order, the entire Mortal Wish Legion quickly retreated, standing next to Sin Four, forming a neat phalanx.
The zombie grinned and said, "Big sister, this is not certain, if your legion uses a little more strength, the dark day may not be able to bear it first." ā
Sin Four turned his head, glanced at the zombie angrily, and said with a smile: "Yes, he may not be able to hold on, but he may also transform!" Little brother, what if he transformed? Aren't all of my troops giving him experience? ā
The zombie replied: "How can there be, eldest sister, as long as a powerful eldest sister like you makes a move, the dark day is nothing, he will definitely turn into a white light in an instant and disappear without a trace." ā
"Little slippery." Sin Four covered his mouth with a smile and smiled, "However, my sister loves to hear this. Withdraw it! Ten minutes came and we lost. ā
Sin Four was going to turn around like this, and so was the entire Mortal Legion. She turned slowly, slowly, as if waiting for Le Wuwu to keep her.
"Wait," Le Sanssouci stabbed his sword and shouted loudly towards Sin Four, "are you just gone?" How can you leave without explaining? At the very least, let me know who told you to target me, right? ā
The face that Sin Four turned over became excited at first, and when she heard Le Wuwu's inquiry, she was so angry that she wanted to tremble. Is there anyone who talks to a beautiful girl like this? She was merciful and spared Le Wuwu's life, at this time, shouldn't Le Wuwu say some words of gratitude first, and then leave in disgrace?
Thinking far, thinking far, Sin Four shook his head, gritted his teeth, and turned around in an atmosphere: "Is this how you talk to your savior?" Is this how you speak to the strong man who gave you an ordeal? ā
"You saved me?" Le Wuwu spat out a mouthful of blood and said disdainfully, "It should be said that we are two people standing on opposite sides, and if you order your legion to stop attacking, can you say that you saved me?" Isn't that the funniest joke in the world? ā
Le Wuwu roared loudly at Sin Four, "Why should I thank you? Thank you for what? Thank you for ruling over my life like a ruler, living if you want me to live, and if you want me to die, you want me to die? ā
Listening to Le Wuwu's words, the face of Sin Four hidden in the cloak has completely fallen into darkness. No one had ever dared to say that to her. She clutched her airfield-like chest, her chest trembled violently, and she said to herself, "Calm, calm, I must be quiet." Little four, you have to laugh, you have to laugh, you have to laugh every day. ā
"What's the matter, don't you agree? If I hadn't given my legion all the best they could, do you think you might have survived? Sin Four said calmly, smiling, to Le Wuwu.
"So what? How do I know if what you say is true or false? Le Wuwu shook his head dryly, refuting the sophistry of Sin Four.
"So let's continue the fight?" Sin Four subconsciously said this, and she didn't think much about it.
"Come on!" Le Wuwu agreed, "If you lose, you have to tell me, who is looking for you?" ā
"Why should I tell you? Why don't you speculate for yourself? Sin Four asked rhetorically. Her expression now resembles that of a baby who has received something good.
"I don't believe it's the Tori Sect, they've already intercepted it once before. I'm definitely adjusting my plan now. It must be some other organization, and I didn't offend the organization that could please move you. Are you right? Little girl! The last sentence of Le Wuwu was basically said through gritted teeth. He doesn't look like the pretense of the fourth sin is cute.
"Yo, I can't get used to it! I'm so sad that a stranger can't get used to my behavior! Although she said this, in fact, there was still a smile on her expression, "Little brother, what do you think?" She turned her head and looked at the zombie, and that expression expressed her meaning: If you say something that doesn't sound good, or doesn't like me, you just wait to die!
"No!" The zombie shouted loudly and righteously, trying all his strength, "I think it's natural between the smile of the eldest sister." How can this stupid boy understand your beauty? Daylight, you say, isn't it? He also desperately squeezed his eyebrows at Le Wuwu.
"No!" Of course, Le Wu Wu refused.
The zombie quickly took over: "Big sister, you see that the day has admitted it personally, he doesn't understand your beauty, you see, your anger has also disappeared!" Can the small ones retire first? The zombie took advantage of the situation and said, completely ignoring the feelings of happiness and carefree.
"Fighting?" Le Wuwu simply said defiantly to the four sins.
"Come on!" Sin Four also stopped her hippie smile, and the sound like a glacier resounded in Le Wuwu's ears. After hearing her voice, the eleven followers standing against the wall were so cold that they clutched their clothes and shivered.
"Hey, why are you okay?" Sin Four changed back to his previous appearance, "Since you don't have an influence, it's even better!" ā
She was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, wearing a pink princess dress, stepping on a beautiful auspicious cloud with her feet, and slowly moving towards Le Wuwu. For them, charm is the most common move, but they don't usually use charm.
Once activated, Le Wuwu fell into her illusion without warning. In many cases, just banning active skills and banning strength basically doesn't have much effect on the strong, and their spells are all-encompassing, not only the moves that should be used when they are strong, but also the remedies when they fall. There are three cunning rabbits, and there are more than three of them.
In the illusion, the princess played by Sin Four suddenly threw herself into Le Wuwu's arms, just hugged his waist, and cried with rain: "Prince, please don't leave me?" Please don't leave me? Don't really leave me, okay? ā
She lifted her delicate face full of tears, and wept as she looked at Le Wuwu, who had been in a state of confusion. All his memories seemed to be sealed.
"Who am I? How did I end up here? Who are you? He asked three questions in a row.
The princess played by Sin Four suddenly just hugged Le Wuwu's waist and cried loudly: "Hualuoji, have you forgotten? You are the king of the ancient wind country, and I am the little princess of a country next to you. I like you, I want you to be there for me all the time? ā
"Now, what's going on?" Now Le Wuwu couldn't lift any energy in his whole body, as if as soon as Sin Si touched him, he didn't have any motivation to think about everything around him. However, he still subconsciously asked his doubts. He looked around him, and an endless army surrounded him, armed with weapons in a vicious manner.
The sky was full of oppressive black clouds, and the wind and waves surrounded Le Wuwu. He seemed to be the center of heaven and earth, and he was completely immersed in this illusion, a golden light fell from the sky, and a hazy voice seemed to come from heaven: "Hualuoji, you are the savior of this world, as long as you can defeat the surrounding army and live happily with the princess in front of you, you can get anything you want." ā
The princess fell on her chest and wept, "Prince, they have all come to kill us, and you will be able to kill them all, will you?" ā
Like a marionette, he does the scheduled actions, kills the established enemies, and completes the established ending.
He looked tired as he stood in the midst of a corpse, but he had a feeling in his heart that he hadn't even used a percent of his strength, and his heart told him that it was all fake.
"But where is the fake? Is this injury fake? Is this pain fake? The princess in my arms is also fake? She's so beautiful! I am intoxicated by beauty! Even if it's a dream, I'm willing to sleep long without waking up. "Standing among the dead, he became the victor's joyful recipient of the coronation of the kingdom of heaven, and from then on he was a king who enjoyed the glory and riches of the world.
The princess walked up to him with a smile, and she didn't feel the slightest fear in the face of the dead bodies everywhere. "Prince, you have finally become the king of this world. We were finally able to be together in the open. ā