Chapter 51: My Strength Depends on Thinking!
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"Inferior humans! How dare you hurt me! β
The cracks that had just closed many times were once again propped open by the pale bone arms, and the wounds that had emitted black mist before had also returned to their usual state, and with the strange tearing sound, there was also a very surprising voice, with a domineering and majestic, mixed with bloodthirst. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info.
And only the flower shadow who has been dominating the undead with his unique natural ability knows how he speaks, not with his own mouth to make a sound, but purely with his own energy to make the air vibrate the sound of the sound, of course, Chiaki doesn't care much about these things.
"Allah ~ big bones, it turns out that you can speak human words? So before, you were still 'quacking and quacking', exchanging like a duck, don't you know that you follow the local customs, and when you get here, you can't speak duck language, but should speak human language?! β
Undoubtedly, if the voice and intonation were placed elsewhere, it would naturally create a solemn and oppressive atmosphere, but, unfortunately, it is unlikely here, because the existence of this person, no matter how serious or quiet, will be destroyed.
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"However, don't worry, you can change your mistakes, it's very good, since you know your own problem, child, then we will forgive you mercifully, let you go back soon, but remember, remember to close the door when you go back!"
Probably because Qianqiu's words completely made this Leolek named Anzi Urso not think of it, and he didn't know how to respond, so he didn't make any more noise for a while, but Qianqiu continued to talk like an adult didn't remember the villain's past.
ββ¦β¦ Human, are you stupid? β
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After a long time after Chiaki's words fell, the huge undead lord didn't make much movement, but straightened Qiu, and after a while, he asked as if he was confirmed. It's just that the wordlessness in that tone also weakened the sinister aura he showed a little.
After hearing Anzi Ulso's words, Qianqiu and Hanaying were also a little stunned for a while, and the first thing to reflect was Hanaying, and glanced at Qianqiu who had stood up next to him, but nodded silently, which looked a little dull and very cute.
"You're stupid! Your whole family is stupid! Now I'll say it again! You big dick. Do you want to go back to the door for me and take it to the door, or let us beat you up after that. Stuff it back? β
Probably because he noticed the sight of the flower shadow beside him, Qianqiu, who was quite unhappy about this fact for a while, refuted loudly, of course, that only made the swordsman confirm the previous conclusion, this swordsman is a fool......
"It's really interesting to say, it's really interesting human beings, there is no fear and ** taste, but the breath of your soul is extraordinarily delicious, I decided. Just take the girl by your side for the time being, I want to get your soul, it must be a very interesting treasure! β
There was no positive answer to Chiaki, and Anzi Urso made a decision as if he had ignored their attitude, and in a way, it was indeed a very clear answer. The red eyes that swayed like ghost fire revealed a chill at this time.
"However, if you want to get you, you must first let you die, and if you don't die, how can you become my Ainziurso's collection, so. Accept my gift with thanksgiving, and bear this baptism of death! β
An inexplicable aura began to converge, and the crack that had been stagnant before suddenly opened a large section, as if it had been forcibly stretched open by force, which also allowed the Lord of Death to fully stretch out his hands at once, even if the crack began to close, but at such a slow speed. It's enough.
"Ding-"
An unusually crisp sound rang out, and what appeared in mid-air was a pattern made of pure black, a simple circle, but it seemed to be a clock face made of thorns, and the strange numbers circled around it, like decorative flowers, and the minute hand above it began to twist at this moment.
"Tick-tock-tock-"
The sound of the strong tick spreads far and near, and when I hear the sound, everyone's heart feels tight, it is an instinctive sense of panic, the tick sound is like the sound of life, when the sound comes to an end, it will also be the end of life!
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As the strange sound was announced, the hands quickly moved closer to their position, and at that time, the hour and minute hands would merge, as if they were the cycle of life, and then return to the original point......
"Flower Shadow! I'll give myself to you! β
"Hmm!"
Stretched out his hand to the girl beside him, and the girl immediately raised her hand to shake it, and replied with a powerful voice, and Qianqiu also bloomed with a dazzling blue light at this moment, holding the flower shadow in her arms, but when the heads touched, this form also dissipated, surrounding the girl's body.
"Tick-Click......"
"Huh? This is?! β
At the moment when the minute hand rotated at the last slight angle, about to coincide with the clock, the sound stopped, and at this moment, I am afraid that the only thing that could be cut was Anziulso, who performed this skill, in its "field of vision", the lifeline that had been together the year before was suddenly stopped, and the clock face as a figurative entity was placed in a gray color, absolutely still!
And the inevitable result of the partial cessation of time is to be swallowed up by the torrent of time in this vast world, completely dissolved, fundamentally banished, and disappeared, and this technique is tantamount to self-defeating!
"The time to stop the technique?! How could a mere human being get involved in this field! β
It was the terrifying voice of Anziulso, in the eyes of the undead master, although this was something he could also do, he never thought that humans could do it, because this was a realm beyond the limits of human beings, and it was a realm outside of human beings!
It's just this level, although I'm almost tired and can't hold on, but it's not that difficult! Although it is an imaginary move, in that story, it is a swordsmanship comprehended by an ancient old man! And the name of the move is Sword Twenty-Three! β
The voice that Anziulso couldn't hear rang in the ears of the flower shadow, and after hearing Qianqiu's words, the girl seemed to understand something, her eyes widened slightly, and then she held the reverse blade long knife in her hand and raised it towards the huge Lord of Death! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )