Chapter 62: The Maniacs (1)

"Hey, they always say. How strong and powerful God is. But I can see ...... I was a little disappointed. ”

In the silent corner, the wanton red color is like a devil trying to escape from the cage. Their blood-colored fangs and claws are printed on walls and windows.

Holding the blood-dripping skeleton knife, Qi Wenchao turned his back and prepared to chase after him along the escape route of Li Musi and the others. But behind him, the voice of the guy who should have died I don't know how many times sounded again.

"You ......"

Qi Wenchao turned around and watched Bai Qiu'an tremble and pull out the skeleton knife that had been knocked into the wall earlier, and suddenly smiled.

"Your natal curse is resurrection?"

"Maybe I'm God?" Bethune wanted to say something chic, but he couldn't do it.

"God? You'll never understand how powerful they are, because you're stupid. If you just lay on the ground and didn't speak, maybe you wouldn't have to die. ”

Qi Wenchao seemed a little disdainful, no matter who he was.

"Didn't I say it just now, I might be a god." Bethune straightened up a little.

"No human being can die forever, and neither can God." Qi Wenchao was not in a hurry to kill Bethune again, "And the more tenacious a guy like you, the more painful he will definitely be when he dies." ”

"This is not my curse, but the truth." Qi Wenchao chuckled, "Self-righteous humans always want to subvert the rule of the gods, but what is the result? ”

"Just like you, you've worked so hard...... shouted that he was not afraid of death, but nothing changed in the end. ”

"You talk a lot." Bethune spat on the blood stains and gradually adapted to his current body.

"Because I'm waiting for your reinforcements, you're not waiting too."

Before the words fell, Qi Wenchao disappeared from Bai Qiu'an's field of vision.

While!

The instant collision of the skeleton knife tore out ferocious sparks in mid-air, and at the same time, Bethula's whole person flew out upside down. But it's more like a big leap back jump.

One step back ten meters, when he landed again, his feet were stuck on the ground, and he rowed out two meters and leaned against the wall.

"How is that possible? How can you see my movements? ”

Qi Wenchao's face was shocked, he never thought that Bai Qiu'an, who was like an ant in front of him, would block his knife.

"Body reinforcement after death?" Qi Wenchao frowned for the first time, "Impossible, there is no such divine spell in the world." ”

In fact, Bai Qiu'an didn't see Qi Wenchao's movements clearly at all, but vaguely saw Qi Wenchao draw his knife. But that's enough, just like Bethune's three-plate axe, which has been tempered thousands of times, is enough to predict the trajectory of his comrades-in-arms.

The unforgettable death also gave Bethuan an an understanding of some of Qi Wenchao's characteristics. But more than that, it's probably the result of luck.

Bai Qiu'an thought like this, suppressing a trace of throbbing in his heart. At the same time, he stabilized his trembling hands and the skeleton knife.

"Maybe the next time the skeleton knife won't stop your slash." Bethune did not deny Qi Wenchao's speculation, but continued to induce.

He could have escaped by pretending to be dead, but what about the escaped Li Musi? It was not impossible for Qi Wenchao, who was astonishingly fast, to find Li Musi before they found the rescuers.

Or let this guy run out, they can't find it, how many casualties will it cause to the Twelve Palaces...... Will Yu Dinghai die, will Song Ayaluo die, will Sun Shengli die......

Bai Qiu'an didn't dare to think about it, so he could only find a way to keep Qi Wenchao here, and ...... What if he could find out this guy's weaknesses here? If you can hold out until the rescuers come, maybe you can leave "Qi Wenchao" here.

The two of them rushed out almost at the same time, but compared to Qi Wenchao's speed of splashing the rubble under his feet, Bai Qiu'an's sprint was more like slow motion.

But how would a self-proclaimed arrogant guy show his strength in front of an ant?

While!

Bethune's feet sank, and the hard asphalt road cracked in an instant. From the top of their heads, a wave of qi visible to the naked eye started from the place where the blades of the two collided, and suddenly spread from top to bottom, and suddenly spread around.

Click! A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and Bai Qiu'an's knife moved sideways almost to Qi Wenchao's blade. On the other hand, Qi Wenchao, who was powerful and condescending, did not change the trajectory of the skeleton knife, and exerted his strength again in the opposite direction of Bai Qiu'an's movement.

Sting!

The entire arm was cut off along with the flesh and blood on the side, and Bethune's face was hideous, and he inserted a backhand into Qi Wenchao's ribs.

The skeleton knife goes into the flesh half a finger, and it doesn't go in a minute.

Qi Wenchao concocted it in the same way, and split Bai Qiu'an with a knife.

Click!

Qi Wenchao stabbed Bai Qiu'an in the head and sneered, "Can you still live?" ”

As if in response to Qi Wenchao's question, Bai Qiu'an seemed to be blown away by a breeze, turned into star sand and wandered in the air, and then suddenly accelerated at a certain moment, converging into a whole.

Followed by a quick leaning over to pick up the knife and pick it up, almost the moment Bethune "formed", this action has been realized.

A smooth movement that ordinary people can't react to at all.

While!

But Qi Wenchao is not human, but Bai Qiu'an did not stop at all, the skeleton knife was sent in, and the arm was parallel to Qi Wenchao's skeleton knife and approached at great speed.

Almost rubbing the blade of the skeleton knife, his left hand was released, and Bethu'an held the handle of the skeleton knife with his right hand.

Bethune didn't know which part of "Qi Wenchao" this knife had stabbed, and maybe Qi Wenchao at this moment would not have much reaction no matter which part of the middle of his legs was stabbed.

And Bai Hu'an's knife didn't stab very deep, Qi Wenchao raised a kick and kicked it directly in Bai Qiu'an's face.

The terrifying power made Bai Qiu'an's face distort instantly, and the time in his left eye turned into a blur of blood on the spot.

But Bethuan didn't stop, grabbed Qi Wenchao's kicked leg with his left hand and dragged it into his arms, and the whole person was close to Qi Wenchao's side again.

The right hand tried to send the skeleton knife into Qi Wenchao's body again. But a palm suddenly appeared in front of Bethune's skeleton knife.

Bai Qiu'an watched Qi Wenchao hold the skeleton knife in his hand, and the rushing blood continued to stay along the gaps and blades of his fists, but the skeleton knife was always held in Qi Wenchao's hand.

The hands...... The hand bones may be harder than the skeleton knife in Bethune's hand, many times harder. Bethune thought of this possibility, and a biting chill instantly poured into his whole body even at this moment.

Maybe Qi Wenchao really didn't lie to him, and he really didn't have any chance of winning. And the seemingly fatal attack in front of him seemed to give Qi Wenchao a far greater mental anger than physical damage.

Little by little, the handle of the knife burst out of Bethune's hand, taking away the flesh and blood of Bethune's palm, as well as the rag called "miracle" that had been covering fear in his heart.

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The book I want to write the most.,It's all about the plot in my head.。。。 Weekly, now the Lord will change another book, and I will rewrite it when I come back when I am hot.