202. [Wolf] Huangquan returns, transcendental! (End of Wolf Dungeon)
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The hunting wind rises, and suddenly it snows heavily.
Snow-white reeds, cold snow, and debris of flames were all wrapped in the wind.
The Ice Room String Horse raised the Red Immortal Slash: "Hmph, no matter what magic you use, I, who holds the Immortal Slash, will never lose." ”
The two men moved forward almost at the same time, swinging their knives at the same time.
Clang!
The two immortal slashes collided fiercely, and the ice chamber snorted, took a few steps back, and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Impossible, how can you be so powerful?" He looked at Nan Xiao in amazement.
Nan Xiao smiled calmly: "Are you scared?" It's useless to struggle, it's just fun for me. I didn't intend to kill you too soon, I wanted you to be tortured slowly before you died. ”
It's almost the same as the original words of the Ice Room String Horse just now, and now it is returned.
Weak, too weak, simply vulnerable.
Nan Xiao, who seized the soul power accumulated for thousands of years by seizing the jade seal of the country, and then killed the cherry dragon, drained the origin of its gods, and returned from the land of Huangquan with the peak posture, is already extraordinary!
In his eyes, the once evenly matched Ice Room String Horse is now as weak as a baby.
You have to be very careful to make a move, and carefully control the power to just the level of suppression, in order to ensure that this guy is spared.
At that moment, Nan Xiao finally understood why many bosses had procrastination. Obviously, he can overturn the brave with one sword, but he talks nonsense, and when it is time to kill the killer, he gently lets it go, and the winning situation is finally overturned.
It's all because of loneliness.
Finally, a playworthy opponent was sent to the door. How boring it would be to kill with a single sword. It is to slowly crush the past, fully appreciate the process of the other party's desperate struggle, and how wonderful it should be to finally collapse and give up.
The ice room string horse in front of you is such an excellent material.
Comeback? Inexistent.
It's just a country ninja with no tail on his ass, so there's no such thing as suddenly becoming a Super Saiyan.
Just play him to death little by little.
Iron striking should be in accordance with the rules of iron, and Nan Xiao has a good appearance with the ice room string horse. The two of you come and go, the bell bell, the bell bell, the bell and the bell actually knock out the beat. On a whim, he laughed loudly and sang on the spot:
Canghai laughed
The tide on both sides of the strait
The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day
The sky laughs
The tide of the world
God knows who loses and who wins
Bing Room String Ma did not understand Chinese, and could not understand what Nan Xiao was singing at all, so he was even more afraid.
It's just that it's too boring to use a knife to slash, and I feel a little tired of hitting the iron for a while.
Hmm, if only there were things in the Stardew Valley Space Bag at hand......
Just thinking about it, he suddenly clearly perceived the location of the Stardew Valley Space Pack. Everything contained inside, including the Red Cossack, was within easy reach. At that moment, he suddenly realized the avenue of the dimensional space. I see, it's just a space-time coordinate. From now on, there is no need for any space package, the dimensional space should be infinite, and it should be arbitrary.
I see, I see, after piercing that layer of paper, the secrets of the world are so clear.
At a glance, countless parallel planes turned into shining lines. As long as you leave the coordinates of the positioning space-time, you can jump around at any time.
That's what the system does: time travel.
After getting rid of the control of the system with the power of the jade seal, there is no longer a need to make a wish, and there are no more restrictions. The only way to be free is to be free.
Stardew Valley Space Pack, Smash! Dimensional space, owned by me!
Extraordinary、That's how capricious。
casually took out the love gun m1911, Nan Xiao shouted: "Come on, Ice Room String Horse!" If you hesitate, you will lose! ”
Talking about bang, bang, bang, it's a few shots.
is worthy of being an immortal, beaten like a sieve, and still standing. Obviously, the front heart has seen the back heart, and it is hard not to fall. Flesh buds sticking out of the wounds, entwined with each other, quickly repairing themselves and plugging the bleeding spots.
"Interesting," Nan Xiao praised the Ice Room String Horse, "Your immortal body is very good, it adds a lot of fun to me." ”
The ice chamber horse turned around and ran.
"Hehe, how could I let you run."
Nan Xiao's figure suddenly blurred. The next moment, he appeared in front of the Ice Room String Horse, just in time to block the way.
Teleportation, for him who has understood the way of time and space, is just a gesture.
Bingmuro String Horse's eyes widened in despair, and he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed desperately: "I admit defeat, admit defeat!" Please spare my life. I can put the power of the Ghost Gate at your service and help you become the dark general who reigns over the world! I'm still useful, please don't kill me. ”
"Tsk, if you fight to the death, I'll look up to you. Now this tail wagging and begging for life is like a dog, let me say hello. ”
Bingmuro Xianma looked fanatical: "I am willing to be an adult's dog, I will be the most loyal dog under the feet of adults!" ”
"Hmph, are you loyal to the dog......"
Nan Xiao slashed the face of the Ice Room String Horse with the Black Immortal Slash. The ninja did not dodge or dodge, but smiled respectfully, as if he had been rewarded. "Accept my allegiance, and your lord will reign over the world!"
"No, I promised Rin, I'm going to kill you today."
"My lord! Which is more important in the minds of adults? Is it the world, or is it a promise to a nameless female ninja? ”
The ice room was chattering, but Nan Xiao was getting impatient. "There's too much nonsense, stand up," he raised the Black Immortal Slash, "If you don't dare to draw your sword, you won't have any value in living, just kneel and behead me." ”
For a moment, the most poisonous resentment flashed in the eyes of the ice chamber string horse. He suddenly jumped up and swung his knife desperately at a speed he had never had before!
By the way, that's what it sounds like.
In Nan Xiao's eyes, the speed of the Ice Room String Horse swinging the knife was about 50% higher than before. Although it is still so slow that you want to yawn, it can be seen that the opponent's potential has been squeezed to the limit.
In other words, it is the peak now, and it will not be more eye-catching if you continue to play.
Keep pressing, squeeze the opponent's potential dry, let him improve his combat power to a high point that he didn't even imagine, and then defeat him fiercely, kicking the opponent who has finally climbed to his limit.
Cool, really cool, no wonder the big demons in the story play like this.
As long as the strength is enough to crush it, it is useless to explode the small universe on the other side.
A knife flashed, and the ice room string horse broke both wrists.
The Red Immortal Slash fell and was taken in by Nan Xiao.
Looking at the pair of bald wrists spurting blood, the head of the eight generals of the Ghost Gate, the man who claimed to be the dark general, finally couldn't help but wail. Fear, resentment, unwillingness, and howling are mixed with countless negative emotions, and they are extremely miserable.
"Get on your knees." Nan Xiao said.
Say what you say, say that if you want to kneel, then you have to kneel.
The tendons on the legs of the ice chamber chords snapped together. He wanted to escape, but his legs didn't obey him, and he couldn't help kneeling in front of Rin.
The Red Immortal slashed and flashed, and the head of the Ice Room String Horse fell.
Even if he wasn't dead, countless flesh sprouts on his neck, wrists, and struggled to heal his wounds.
Nan Xiao made a move: "Thunder!" ”
A golden thunder spear appeared in his palm, and with one throw, it blew the corpse of the Ice Room String Horse into ashes.
The ambitious man, and his monstrous ambitions, were swept up in the fluttering reeds and fire and scattered by the wind.
The eight generals of the ghost gate are finally dead, and only one name remains in the story.
It's over.
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