"You shouldn't be here. ”

"Sorry, it's already here. ”

It's two pieces of nonsense.

The two of them asked and answered very seriously.

"You're going to die. ”

"Probably. ”

Lige carefully untied the big belt, put Nanxu off her back, found a smooth tree, and tried to let her lean on it comfortably.

even put a few ants crawling around the trees, stretched out their fingers and pressed them to death without hesitation.

After doing this, he turned around and focused on the strange man in front of him.

To be honest, this bewitching man gives the first feeling of leaving the song, handsome.

A neat white ball-headed short hair, thin and slender eyebrows, and two scarlet pupils that exude charm hanging underneath.

Coupled with a nose bridge as high as a mountain, and a smooth and upright face like white jade.

and a slender and tall figure under a simple black caftan

Characters that seem to be painted but not painted.

It is the first time I have seen such a man in two lifetimes.

If it were placed in his world, there would definitely be countless people who would go crazy about it.

Pity......

Thinking of this, Lige couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Then he drew his knife and killed him without warning.

Playing with the enemy, this kind of bloody plot will only appear in biographical stories.

In reality, the enemy is not that stupid.

So Lige took the lead.

He can't see through this strange man's strength, if he waits for the other party to make the first move.

He's probably not going to have even the slightest chance to fight back.

And he made the first move, and that invincible momentum could make his already weak body exert his pinnacle-like strength.

......

The crow's scarlet pupils exuded a cold glow, looking at the catcher who took the initiative to kill him.

The corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a hint of contempt.

This catcher is very smart, and he actually knows how to attack first.

It's a pity that he doesn't know in front of absolute strength.

Any opportunistic shortcuts, as well as bells and whistles.

It's like hitting a stone with an egg.

If it's an ordinary stone, you may dodge it when you see an egg.

After all, when an egg is broken, the contents will splash on the body.

But he gave up the next step of the Thousand Waters City and hurried back.

It's not a waste of time, one blow can kill someone, and he will never strike twice.

So he stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers, ready to use the natal secret technique.

The Natal Secret Art is a secret technique that he awakened when he first became a transcendent being.

It was also a secret technique that he often used, although this secret technique was not the most powerful of the several secret techniques he had learned.

But it was the most practical secret technique, such as the crow he turned into when he came from Thousand Waters City.

Not only can it be used to rush, but it can also be used to escape at critical moments.

It's just that when he is about to use the strongest attack of the Natal Secret Technique.

His heart suddenly felt like it had been grabbed by something, and he felt like it had been pinched.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a big tree dozens of meters away, and the scarlet pupils that exuded chill couldn't help shrinking, revealing a touch of jealousy.

The five fingers that were originally open suddenly shook back four, leaving only the index finger.

Then he frowned and said, "[Mancrow]." ”

Ahh

Just after Mo Crow said Ten Thousand Crows, he saw hundreds of crows suddenly appear in front of him.

Then he flapped his wings and opened his sharp beak and claws, and swooped violently towards the killing song.

"Turbulent winds," he said, looking at the hundreds of crows that fluttered in their flight.

The body that left the song paused slightly, frowned slightly, and hurriedly swept away.

However, two fists are no match for four hands, these crows seem ordinary, but they all contain extraordinary power.

A single one may not be too powerful, but when hundreds of them are combined, their strength has reached the level of the Transcendent One Realm.

If Lige hadn't been injured before, he would have been able to deal with it with the hurricane in [Tempest Three].

However, in order to deal with those Yunlan villagers and those mutated trees, the veins in his body had reached the breaking stage.

Now I just want to use "Hurricane", and my body can't use it.

So after the long knife swept and slashed a few more crows, he plunged the long knife directly back into the scabbard.

Then he roared angrily and used the [Killing Fist].

Then he saw the crows that were touched by the big fists of men.

Flesh and blood are flying, and feathers are flying.

Dozens died in the blink of an eye.

However, as time passed, the figure of Lige's attack gradually became sluggish, and the fist with a large human head slowly changed back to its original state.

And the crows that flew like him were still densely packed with sixty or seventy.

At this time, Li Ge gritted his teeth and used the second form of the killing fist, barely killing dozens of crows in the air.

But in the middle of this, his body was also scratched by the crow with dozens of deep scars.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood that had spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lige knew that he couldn't hold on anymore, whether it was his physical condition or the extraordinary strength in his body.

Now it's all pressed to the last point.

And the reason why he hasn't fallen down is because of that obsession.

Lifting his eyelids with difficulty, his eyes passed over the fluttering crow, looking at the strange man.

The other party can obviously kill him with one blow, why do you want to conjure up these crows to grind him little by little.

This puzzled him.