Chapter 142: Fault 2
The battle situation is really changing rapidly, and it seems that it is naïve to think that it is too naïve to remain undefeated, which is one of the mistakes. The test tube that has been floating with Haoran reflects the young man's face full of pressure, but isn't this good? I just didn't think of any way to contact the mirror image holding the memory wire. Zhao Fukong's attack must be ontology, because of the relationship of [inch step], you can swap the role of holding martial arts between the mirror image and the ontology at will, so the time is at the moment when you attack with a dagger! Here it comes! "Uhhh
"Hmph~Hmph~" There was a happy snort from his nose, and Zhao Fukong watched Haoran being knocked away, and he fell into the net of death as expected.
At the moment when he got closest to the net, he saw that it was just as Zhao Fukong expected, and suddenly, in this sweltering rainforest like a hot summer, even if it rained, it immediately returned to an unpleasant temperature, but ice condensed on the memory wire! "Bloom, Frozen Bird!" The chill spread rapidly along the damp wire, and the mirror image of the memory wire was frozen into ice just the next second after the attack! Haoran was facing Zhao Fukong, but his left hand was empty and there was nothing, but he stretched out five fingers at the ice cube! "Huh-" An iron-red sword pierced through the ice sculpture, the high temperature and the extreme cold collided with each other to make a sneering sound, and the mirror image of Zhao Fu inside was gradually disappearing. "Quenching complete!"
Did you throw away your sword when you hit it flying? Zhao Weikong watched Haoran take the cooled [Aojin Warrior Sword] in his hand again, and the metal wire that originally surrounded him was also frozen and began to lose its vitality and collapse, and the on-the-spot ability was really beautiful and speechless. "Bang-Bang-Bang-" A clapping suddenly sounded in the messy rainforest, "I thought that the skills that perfectly matched the battle were dismantled by you, Haoran, well done~" The handsome long-haired guy admired the demon captain opposite. "That's good, kill you right away, fingers run through your gushing arteries, cut through the warm muscles, and then pick out the white bones It's exciting to think about, na, is that right, Haoran?"
Zhao Fukong, seriously.
Haoran is still calm for thousands of years.
"Come on!" At the moment when Haoran's sword pointed at Zhao Fukong, Zhao Fukong's figure blurred and disappeared, and then suddenly flashed into the field of vision on the other side, and pulled up the continuous fencing on the ground, followed by a long silver edge!! The blade of the fencing seems to have lengthened, and it is completely impossible to keep up with the dynamic visual perspective to see this magical scene. The silver edge continued to tremble slightly, accompanied by a sonic boom like a piercing eardrum, "Hum-!" "Waved! This sword seems to be very slow, but it gives people a sense of despair that there is no way to escape, with Zhao Fukong as the origin, the sword passes, everything is shattered, the trees are turned into sawdust, and the rain is broken into smaller droplets, and the attack range of this sword!
"Mental Boost - Drink !!" The metal control couldn't deflect the attack or move itself, and Haoran unleashed his own skill towards the sword, but it all seemed to be in vain. Move, move, move!
"Huh-" The sword flashed by, and the place just now was gone, and sawdust fluttered in the wind from the rainforest. In mid-air, a young man gasped, overcoming gravity to achieve a temporary volley, looking at the mess on the ground, this attack, it was too terrifying, a fan-shaped range within a radius of 100 meters, the rainforest was vacant of an obvious piece! Is it over?
"It's over" whispered softly in his ear, giving Haoran a positive answer to the doubts in his heart, Haoran, who was still in mid-air, returned to the canopy with his next breath, only this time, his neck was pinched in another person's hand, which was pulled down! The breeze blew through Zhao Fukong's hair, and the long-haired handsome man's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were full of madness, but his face was still full of smiles. "Haoran, can you still laugh at this time?"
"Ang, it's over" Haoran also smiled and faced Zhao Yukong, he didn't resist when he was pinched by the neck, and his hand hung down naturally, as if life and death had nothing to do with him. "Thank you for the gift, Zhao Yukong's affection, I will accept it unceremoniously"
What, the gift? The handsome guy with long hair thought it was Haoran's mouth struggling, and he didn't think about the meaning of it, but,
"Brother, if we grow up...... Hey, brother, listen to me carefully, I'll marry you at that time, and then find a good husband for Ruikong...... Hehe, we will be together forever at that time, if those old guys in the family dare to bother us, we will destroy the assassin family first, you say okay, brother......"
“…… Brother, I'm so uncomfortable, the demon in my body seems to be rushing out...... Brother, how long can I suppress this demon? ”
“…… I've said a lot of times, when you face the enemy, you have to smile all the time, just look at the enemy with cold eyes, don't giggle like that, brother......"
“…… Don't die, I said that we want everyone to live together, we find a way, solve the hidden dangers of the body, and then be happy together for the rest of our lives...... I don't want to be alone, I don't want to live alone, wow, Zhao Fukong! I hate you, and I will always hate you! ”
Zhao Yukong suddenly covered his heart with a free hand, and it suddenly hurt there! But these are not enough, in my mind, I have been persistent, persistent, and want to take care of the shadow of my life is constantly fading. The bloodshot in his eyes is decreasing, and his eyes are gradually becoming clearer. "Haoran, what did you do to me?!" That's right, along with this strange feeling, there is also power passing! Are you going to die of genetic collapse?! (Little apple, little apple, don't, don't leave me, I won't forget your face, I will always remember your appearance!) )
then
“…… That's also your uncle's power, it's not you, where are you good, let's hear it. ”
“…… Hawkers, don't be so surprised, this woman said that you can't escape from my Wuzhi Mountain, roar~...... Haoran, come back to me quickly, tell this woman how to write this question, and bring the notes from the class just now~~! ”
"Why drop out of school? What should I do if you're gone? …… Can I still see you, big fool? ”
"Hao, you're my boyish god...... I want to be with you forever, woo......".
"Hao, I love you......"
"Farewell, I love ......"
Zhao Fukong's impression seemed to have an intuitive understanding of the past of the man he was pinching in his hand, and the momentum of cutting everything just now no longer existed, and now he was like an ordinary person, and his strength to grasp Haoran was lost instantly, and he subconsciously let go of his hand. "Whew-"
Haoran, who was released, did not fall immediately, but slowly, slowly descended to the ground. There was a sticky substance flowing out of the arms on the surface of the body, as if sweating, but it emitted a foul smell of rotting corpses, dripping to the ground along the naturally drooping fingers, [Chu Renmei's corpse bone water] was finally no longer a threat, he finally took that step with the strength of Zhao Fukong's heart demons, closed his eyes and slowly opened them, Haoran's iris continued to flicker with a lilac light, no, his iris turned purple!
"Strength, is that what power feels like? Hmph haha-" Haoran laughed loudly in the clearing of the ruins in the forest, and then his mind moved, his right fist was raised and clenched, and the sawdust that was instantly fluttering around him was pushed up in a spherical shape by a ruthless force, and no debris fell into the area.
"Haoran, what have you done to me?" A weak voice was inserted, and it was Zhao Fukong who was leaning on the tree. "Why my power?"
"Don't worry, it's just an illusion of weakness" Haoran slowly controlled his body, floated to the canopy, and stopped beside Zhao Shukong and said to him.
"What?" Zhao Weikong had never felt so weak.
"When I fought Chu Renmei side by side with you for the first time, your violent demons were able to affect me through the [Soul Chain], and at that time I was thinking, what would happen if I took the initiative and let these demons go? As a result, I got the power I have now."
How Haoran knew the information of the heart demon, this is not a matter of concern to Zhao Fukong, since he has understood this level, if he has something to say, just say it. "Are you stupid?" Zhao Wei was in a hurry, not because his genes were about to collapse and face death, but the young man in front of him, "Do you know what kind of results this power I get from giving you the strength of my heart demons?" You're going to die of a genetic breakdown!! Now, the countdown to your life has begun! ”
"I know everything, Zhao Fukong, but I still have something to do, and I need this power as a backing." Seeing Zhao Fukong's rational return, like an ordinary person, Haoran smiled faintly. "Although the power seems to be a feeling of temporary emptiness, your talent is still there, Zhao Fukong, when that time comes, you will go to the next level"
How to repay this favor? "Is there anything more important than living, Haoran?! You are also concerned, Zhou Yue, is her name Zhou Yue? Zhao Fukong's mind flashed the vague figure of Haoran's favorite woman.
"I will definitely create the happiness of my family, but first I have to repair my mistakes in the demon team" Haoran said these words, Zhao Fukong couldn't believe it, "After that, I'll leave it to you, Zhao Fukong" Haoran said and gradually rose, and had calculated the magnetic track lines of this planet, which means that it can break free from the shackles of the ground like a levitating train.
was naïve at this moment, Zhao Weikong looked at Haoran's shrinking figure and couldn't wait to take him off and have a good meal, he understood what Haoran was saying, "You will pay the price for your innocence at this moment, Haoran, this price, but even time is difficult to erase!" ”