This killing intent rose to the sky.

The heavy fog around him seemed to have been dispersed a lot by this killing intent.

Jack frowned, and her four masterpieces also seemed to have their own feelings, raising her head and looking at Wen Ren Moyi intently.

In the next moment, Jack, who was frowning, suddenly showed a smile, and that smile was full of slaughter and blood.

Jack seemed to see a playful toy, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Tsk, interesting, so funny!" Jack laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha, the pretender who ruined my personality, I should have hated you, but you will be my latest masterpiece, the first of my masterpieces, my most satisfying masterpiece!" ”

Jack opened his arms, his body floated back strangely, and his figure was instantly hidden in the fog.

And the figures of the four women took a step forward, forming a semi-arc, faintly surrounding Wenren Moyi.

"Let the horses come." Wenren Moyi inserted the blade back into the scabbard, took a step forward with his left foot, bent his body forward, and held his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Although the red blood continued to flow from her lower abdomen, Wenren Moyi still entered a state of readiness as before, as if she didn't feel that she was injured.

Like the people of the system, the Wen family is also a family that does not rely on the ability of Huangwu or dragon patterns, they adhere to the tradition of the ancient sword path and do not accept this foreign force to interfere with the purity of the ancient sword path.

Therefore, the people of the Wen family are also a group of perverts who rely on the strength of ordinary people to catch up with the Huang Martial Artists and the Dragon Tattooers.

This kind of person, only one person in 10,000 can grow up, it can be said that the living conditions are extremely miserable, but once this situation grows up, then this person's heart, combat power, brain, etc. are all at the top of the same class.

Jack is perverted to some extent, but the Wen family and those who enter the system are far more crazy than Jack.

This kind of injury may already be a great thing for ordinary people, but for Wenren Moyi, who has grown up to this day by relying on his own physical strength and kendo, it is just a trivial matter.

She has suffered this kind of injury for an unknown number of years.

Seeing Wenren Moyi's posture, the red one among the four puppets took the lead in attacking Wenren Moyi.

Red - Honkai's Alternate Dimension!

The red golem writhed as if it were dancing a peerless dance.

And under her dance of the world, the fog around her also turned blood red.

The blood red, like a boundless sea of blood, faintly stained the surroundings with a fishy smell.

Bones, heads, stumps, and internal organs poured and rolled from the sea of blood.

This scene is like purgatory, although no one has ever seen purgatory, but those who have seen this scene will definitely think that purgatory is like this!

Wenren Moyi looked at this scene lightly, and muttered in a voice that he could only hear:

"Enchantment?"

Yes, the ability of the Honkai Alternate Dimension is Enchantment.

Unlike the Great Enchantment Technique of the Fog Capital, the Enchantment Technique does not require a medium, and it consumes less mana.

But equally, the power of the Enchantment is far inferior to that of the Great Enchantment.

The sea of blood was just a projection of a terrible purgatory situation to disturb the mind of Wenren Moyi.

However, this level of disturbance is ineffective against Wenren Moyi.

A pure heart has no desire, and if there is no desire, there is no fear.

Wenren Moyi didn't feel any fear of this kind of scene.

Just when the red puppet, the Honkai Alternate Dimension, was about to come into contact with Murphy.

Wen Ren Moyi said softly:

"Iai!"

Next moment.

A cold light burst out from Wen Ren Moyi's waist.

Iai slash, a swordsmanship that was introduced to Japan from ancient Chinese kendo.

There is only one sword, and before this sword, the blade must be sheathed, cultivating its own sword momentum.

At the time of the final slash, the sword momentum accumulated before instantly burst out.

Make this sword full of explosive power!

A sword to the west! The sword aura is incomparable!

"Sting."

There seemed to be a sound of qi explosion in the space, and the sea of blood was directly torn apart by this invincible sword qi.

The blood-red world was cut through it, and the appearance of the fog capital reappeared at the fault between the two halves of the blood-colored world.

And this sword qi, unmatched, after tearing apart this sea of blood, slashed towards the red puppet with all its might.

If this sword is hit, then this red puppet will inevitably be shattered.

At the critical moment, a black figure stood in front of the sword qi.

The black puppet of the four puppets has struck!

A black severed scythe appeared in the black golem's hand.

The black puppet held the handle of the scythe in both hands, and stood on the path of the sword qi.

"Ding."

The sword qi collided with the severed scythe, and it actually made a metallic clashing sound!

The moment the sword qi touched the scythe, a huge amount of power was transmitted from the scythe to the black puppet's hand.

The hands that were gripping the scythe were forced to bend, and the scythe slammed into the black golem's chest.

The black golem flew backwards by this distance, smashing on top of the red golem.

Two figures flew backwards.

The sword qi was blocked by this time, and it became a little dimmed, but it did not disappear, and it was a posture of not killing the enemy, and it was endless.

Where did the two puppets come from and flew to where they went in an instant.

When two puppets were laid down in the road, the yellow golem moved.

The yellow puppet was surprised by Mo Yi's gaze, and slammed his body into the sword qi.

"Click."

The yellow puppet was like rice paper, and it was instantly torn in half by the sword qi.

And when the yellow puppet was torn apart, the sword qi finally dissipated.

"It's not bad, at least one has been solved." Wenren Mo Yi muttered.

Juhe, as one of Wenren Moyi's strongest attack swordsmanship, after being cast, it will definitely lead to a temporary deficit in strength, and Wenren Moyi is injured at this time, and this full force blow is bound to aggravate her injury.

At this time, after this blow, the simple bandage on Wen Ren Moyi's lower abdomen had spread slightly, and more blood flowed out of the wound.

But it's all worth it, after all, there are only three puppets now.

And just when Wen Ren Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, an incredible scene was suddenly born!

The green puppet who had been watching the play moved from the sidelines.

She picked up the yellow golem, which had been split in half, and gently docked it together.

A green light flashed from the yellow golem's waist.

In the next moment, the yellow puppet that had been smashed, which had already been smashed, actually stood up alive again. It's as if you haven't been injured in any way!?

"Huh?"

Wen Ren Moyi's face became very solemn.

In other words, what she just did was useless?

Four puppets, all unscathed.

"Tsk."

When Mo Yi showed a solemn expression, Jack's neutral voice came from all directions.

"I didn't expect it, I said, my remaining masterpiece is not something you can cut with a sword!"

The personality pretender, that is, the puppet at the beginning, was not used for combat, so when he was caught off guard by the unexpected sword move of Wenren Moyi, he was killed in an instant.

The remaining four, however, are not.

These puppets are more or less capable of fighting.

"Red - a different dimension of Honkai, with the ability to disturb the minds of human beings, capable of creating the Shura Blood Sea."

"Yellow - obsessive narcissist, who has no power of his own, but can be repaired by the green - delusional paranoia."

"Green - delusional paranoia, which has no power of its own, but can repair yellow - repaired by obsessive narcissism"

"And the black, the ability of the March of Death, let me keep the suspense, please use your own body to experience it."

"Hahahaha...."

Jack's playful laughter rang in Moyi's ears.

"So, in order to kill the yellow golem, do you have to kill the green golem first?" Wen Ren Mo Yi muttered: "The red ability is the weakest and should be saved for the end, while the black ability is unknown. ”

"By the way, there's a Jack waiting in the fog."

"And I, now my injuries are getting worse and worse."

The literati Mo Yi instantly clarified his situation and how to deal with it.

And at the moment when the literati Mo Yi finished thinking, the three black, red and yellow puppets fiercely attacked the Wen Ren Mo Yi.

The green golem quietly hid behind!

"Cut."

"Hold on!"

Wenren Moyi's fighting style has changed, and the original offensive blade in his hand has turned into a defensive position.

Quiet guarding - it is also one of the ancient swordsmanship of the Wen family, which is biased towards defense.

The long sword in his hand, the sword shadows intertwined, and he swung a silver-white barrier, blocking all the attacks of the three puppets outside.

Three puppets, with black as the main attacker, yellow ones don't want to be contained, and red ones are waiting for an opportunity on the side.

Cooperate with the close siege of Wenren Moyi.

For a moment, the sound of tinkling resounded through this quiet medieval street.

Although Jing Shou was able to temporarily defend against the attacks of the three puppets, Wenren Moyi could not delay, because she was now injured, and there was no hope of victory if she dragged it down.

Wen Renmoyi's eyes condensed slightly.

She still relied on Silent Guard to defend, but her lower body movements became slow, and many attacks that should have been dodged hit her silver-white sword screen.

This undoubtedly added a lot of difficulty to Wenren Moyi's defense.

"Oh? Can't it work? Secretly, Jack sneered in a neutral voice, "Isn't that okay?" What about the wild words that came out of your mouth before? ”

Wen Ren Mo Yi listened to Jack's words, but did not react at all.

The offensive of the puppets in the third game is also more ferocious.

And just as the severed head scythe slashed on the silver sword curtain again, Wenren Moyi suddenly opened his mouth and spat lightly: "Six Styles - Crash Step!" ”

In the next moment, the eyes of the three puppets flickered.

Wen Ren Moyi's figure disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared near the green golem!

The six styles, as a Wen family that relies on human beings' own abilities, are also one of the skills that must be mastered, after all, the six styles support one-third of the system, and the Wen family and the system are much the same.

A sword! Slash at the green golem.

The green puppet was visibly stunned, and his face showed a humanized expression - disbelief.

Subconsciously used both hands to stop the position of the blade.

"Click."

The green puppet's hands were thrown high into the sky, and they were cut off by this sword!

But Wenren Moyi is obviously not satisfied with this result, she wants to directly take out the life of this green puppet, once the green is destroyed, the yellow one will become vulnerable!

However, at this time, the black puppet had already arrived, and she swung the severed head scythe in her hand and slashed at Wenren Moyi.

Wen Ren Moyi's face condensed slightly, this opportunity is too rare! You must never give up.

"Reverse Sword Flow!"

Wen Ren Mo Yi threw his long sword into the air and held it with his backhand.

In the next moment, Wen Ren Moyi's figure suddenly accelerated, and instantly came to the back of the green puppet.

With a single sword, the green golem's head was cut off.

However, Wenren Moyi's arm was also cut with a big wound from the severed head scythe!

This time, it's always worth it.

Wen Ren Moyi adjusted his body and took a breath.

"Really.... Is it worth it? Jack seemed to understand Wenren Moyi's mind and smiled.

That smile, the mockery that can't be hidden.

"Huh?"

An ominous premonition appeared in Wenren Moyi's heart.

Under the surprised gaze of Wen Ren Moyi, the green puppet slowly walked to the side of the yellow puppet, and assembled the yellow puppet together as if concocted!

Looking at Wen Ren Moyi's surprised expression, Jack's wanton laughter rang out: "Hahahahaha.... Are you such a cute girl? Do you believe what your opponent says? Why is it so cute?"

"Was it put on the table.....

"Also, I would have believed her..."

Wenren Moyi didn't expect that Jack would actually lie to her about the puppet's ability.

Lies mixed with the truth are often the most difficult to discern.

"Huh?" When she was about to regroup, she suddenly found a wound on her arm, a sharp pain, as if someone was constantly cutting someone with a knife.

Wen Ren Mo Yi lowered his head and looked at the wound on his arm, and sure enough, the wound slowly grew larger at a slow speed!?

Wen Ren Moyi's expression was solemn - what is going on?

Jack answered Moyi's question in a timely manner:

"Tsk, black—the power of the march of death, is the irreversible expansion of the wound inflicted! Whether you are healed or not, whether you have cultivated or not, the wound will eventually get bigger and bigger until your life is gone. ”

Now, time is even more urgent, the wound in the lower abdomen is very serious, and now there is another ever-expanding wound, I am afraid it will not be delayed.

"Well, that's the only way to do it."

Looking at the growing wound on his left arm, Wen Ren Moyi suddenly laughed.

"Okay."

Then, Wen Renmo stood with his hands in his hands.

"It's really troublesome, after all, I was attacked by a sneak attack, which caused my fighter to drop too badly."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen into this predicament."

"That's fine."

"Let's show you how to do it."

After saying that, Wen Ren Moyi's expression was never more dignified and respectful.

Both hands were firmly grasped on the hilt of the sword, and the movements were humble, as if the hilt of the sword carried what a sacred and ancient existence.

"My sword is my peak strength, and it is also the strongest sword of the Wen family."

"I didn't expect that I was going to show it now."

Wen Ren Moyi looked at the four puppets in front of him lightly.

Black - March of Death, Red - Honkai Alternate Dimension, Yellow - Obsessive Narcissism, Green - Delusional Paranoia.

Let me destroy you all!

Although the price of this sword is very high, there is no way to do it now, is it?