Accumulate steadily.

There are many examples of this around Gu Fan.

Mist has accumulated an unknown amount of experience over the years, and her strength among the Legendary Fourteen can be regarded as the best, so it stands to reason that she should have broken through the shackles of the Mithril level a long time ago.

But...... The power of fog is too special.

The transformation of human flesh into other substances is a fantasy from a scientific point of view, but she did it.

Boom.

The body of the fog is cut repeatedly and then re-healed.

The broken arm turned to dust, half of the head was cut off but not dead, the cut wound was bloody and shocking, and you could still see the beating pulse of the brain and the brains of the white flowers.

But...... The severed part is dissipated into smoke and dust.

Qing Yu continued to attack, and the entire body of the mist was strangled, but still not a drop of blood was shed, and the severed body parts exploded into bursts of smoke and dust again.

The smoke and haze around them were getting thicker and thicker.

Fog No. 07 is like a female ghost, she wanders in the dust, unpredictable ups and downs.

Suddenly, she reappeared.

In the foggy blurred vision, the woman's figure was even more invisible, and there was no sound of footsteps, only to find that the lower half of No. 07's body was only a puff of smoke and dust, and she disappeared in front of her with a long tail.

Ghost.

It's just a female ghost.

The fog didn't even have the lower half of his body this time, only part of his chest and arms were condensed, and the most terrifying thing was ...... There is no head above the chest!!

Headless??

Bodyless??

The fog hurried forward, but the headless and bodyless attacked, and the arm slammed forward, and the dust condensed into a gray dagger, slashing towards Qing Yu's neck.

It's horrible.

It's just a horror movie.

Qing Yu's speed was extremely fast, and he subconsciously blocked the dagger's attack, and the feather knife in his hand was extremely sharp, directly cutting off the gray misty dagger.

"That's not right!!"

"This touch??"

Qing Yu's eyes jumped, and the moment the hand-to-hand combat was met, there was no feeling of metal collision, and the feather knife cut the gray dagger into two pieces without hindrance, but it was because of this that it looked weird.

That's a dagger made of dust!!

The sharpest feather knife slashed at it, like cutting through a stream of wind, and this wind swept past the feather knife and continued to move forward, condensing into a solid body again.

Withdraw!!

Qing Yu flashed back quickly, and the gray dagger appeared in the center of the feather knife and her neck.

A blood mark was scratched, and Qing Yu's snow-white neck was cut into a shallow wound, which did not hurt the blood vessels and throat, only a drop of blood slipped down the wound and under the collarbone......

It hurt me.

Qing Yu's pupils shrank sharply, she never expected that the woman who was underestimated by herself would hurt herself!!

"Damn."

Qing Yu's hand holding the feather knife creaked, and just now he had forced his opponent into a dead end, but now the situation had reversed.

Can't hurt!!

No matter how fast Qing Yu's knife was, it couldn't hurt the ghostly woman in the mist.

What kind of monster has this evolved into??

Swish.

Boom.

Qing Yu continued to fight in the fog.

Her combat power is also really strong, constantly tearing apart the condensed ghosts around her, and it is difficult for No. 07 fog to really hurt Qing Yu.

Ten knives.

One hundred dollars.

Even a thousand knives would be difficult to cut Qing Yu's lifeline.

But...... The outcome of the battle seemed to be predestined.

In any case, the No. 07 fog is already invincible, and the wounds on Qing Yu's body will continue to increase, even if it will not be life-threatening for a while, it will definitely fail if it continues for a long time.

The other side.

Gu Fan smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the 07th fog kicked out the door, and as a grim reaper, his vision has always been correct.

"This battle is over."

Gu Fan said this, the other people around him were still in the dark, and they tried to look towards the center of the foggy battlefield in confusion, but they still couldn't find any clues, aren't the two of them in full swing? ?

Why is it going to end??

Gu Fan was not interested in continuing to watch the battle, and retracted his gaze to look at the opposing Red Dragon King in the distance: "This one, count me as winning, right?" ”

The Red Dragon King never expected that the battle, which seemed to be 100% absolutely victorious, would be counterattacked by the other party.

Unwilling.

It's really a little unwilling.

The Red Dragon King snorted coldly, and a low voice came out of his throat: "Hmph, the battle is not over yet, don't judge presumptuously, although the physical level of your subordinates is almost invincible, it is not impossible for her to die." ”

The Red Dragon King said, slowly raising his palm.

The dragon's scales were swirling with scorching fire, and the flames slowly turned from the initial fiery red to the scorching white, and the temperature was also rising, but it only remained in a small range, not allowing the flames to burn the surrounding grass and trees.

He was saying that even if it changed into a thick fog, it could be killed, and all the dust particles in the fog could be burned to ashes.

By that time, will Fog 07 be able to be reborn?

Gu Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Okay, since you are so happy to see your subordinates executed by a knife, then I don't have any opinion, it's just a bit of a waste of time." ”

"Now, let's start the second battle right away, shall we?"

Ling Chi was put to death.

It is said that this kind of punishment requires 3,000 cuts on the person's body before the target will slowly die in endless pain.

Qing Yu is probably in this state.

She can't hit the enemy, but the enemy can slowly leave wounds on her body, which will be shallow at first, but the wounds will become deep as they continue to cover, and a thousand shallow marks will penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

Isn't this Ling Chi's execution??

However, it would take three days for Ling Chi to be executed, and it would take a long time to cut Qing Yu to death with a knife, and the cruel Lord Reaper did not have the leisure to stare at this almost "punishment" battle, but wanted to directly start the second one.

"I'll do it."

A low, hoarse voice came from behind the Red Dragon King.

The robe is lifted.

A scrawny old man walked slowly.

He is the ascetic among the ten holy ones, and he is also the elder sought after by the ascetics.

The ascetic did not show a powerful aura, but like Gu Fan, he had a sense of restraint of strength.

When ordinary people saw him, they must not have been able to believe that the dervishes were a saint.

His thin body was completely like an old man with half of his body submerged in the loess, with no muscles under his wrinkled skin like dead leaves, and his skin and bones seemed to have been struggling to support him for a long time in a state of malnutrition.

This person made Gu Fan look twice.

There is wisdom hidden in his cloudy eyes, as if he has seen through the red dust of the world, and finally returns to the basics, quite a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness.

"Immortal Vajra."

"Go fight that old man."

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