Seventy-one - heroes
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The fundamental difference between humans and calamity beasts lies in the strength of their body and body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Even if the members of the 13th Division of the Military Department use their "weapons" and their own "technology" to win back the city, the relative vulnerability of the individual body is almost impossible for anyone to overcome. Because of this, the members of the 13th Division of the Army will pay more attention to their own "technology" and "experience" and combine the two to avoid all attacks. And Ji Yuehua is a typical example of this.
His long-lasting training made his physical strength comparable to that of an A-rank Calamity. The use of sexual energy allows him to defeat hundreds of low-level calamity beasts alone. Cultivated by the dragon fly of the Southern Palace, and sprouted in hundreds of battles, he could easily wander among a large number of calamity beasts without losing a hair...... In terms of resistance and stamina, he doesn't have much money to call for it.
The NK class is inherently as different from the sky as a rainbow. Even if Hades weren't a power-type S-rank Calamity, the comparison was only relative. On the contrary, Ji Yuehua is extremely indurable, just like a well-crafted thin blade, unusually sharp, but easy to break.
The visual world began to disperse.
To be honest, now that the weapon was knocked down, it was no different from being sentenced to death. Result...... Not to mention that he held out until the battle in the central mountain was over, and it was only less than three minutes, and he had no way to support it.
Not predicting that Ruoxi Wan would be defeated before he arrived, that was his biggest mistake.
The growth of his opponent was beyond his expectations...... If it weren't for that poison, Ruoxiwan might be able to hold on for a while. Then, as soon as you enter the stage of joining forces, your chances of survival will increase exponentially! It's a pity...... There is no such thing as an "if" in the world.
The defeat is over, and this is his final place.
"Can't ...... yet"
The brain had almost stopped working, and intellectually accepted that it was about to die.
However, even so, Ji Yuehua still stood up with both hands, struggling to stand up.
"How is that possible...... It's so easy to ......!"
Even just inhaling air can be painful, and it's even harder to speak.
The excessive pain was accompanied by a large amount of blood loss and dizziness that formed an invisible weight that suppressed the only consciousness in Ji Yuehua's brain. From now on, even if he was just sober, he had used all his strength.
I don't know if it's easy to be a winner, or if it's just a simple hunter enjoying the last moment of hunting. After kicking him off, the black-armored knight stood still, silently watching Ji Yuehua stand up. He was neither interrupted, nor did he mean to leave. It is precisely this leisurely attitude that makes Ji Yuehua inexplicably angry.
"I don't have ...... It's so fragile that you can fall down after a memory!"
During the mutual view, time passed in one minute and one second.
On the way to his feet, he fell to his knees several times due to the softness of his knee. Even so, the black-armored knight still didn't make a move. The silence seemed to be a complaint of contempt for Ji Yuehua.
Originally, it was not a lake as calm as a stagnant water, but after throwing it into the boulder, it was even more turbulent.
The unwillingness and anger in my heart burned like firewood that had been lit. Time seemed to slow down again, and every second passed so long.
Finally, Ji Yuehua finally stood up straight. As an iron proof of using willpower to disobey the body, the tremors that appeared due to the pain and detachment spread all over his body.
However.
Even so, the fighting spirit in his heart still did not diminish in the slightest. A sense of responsibility mixed with anger, and a flame of war spirit ignited in those pale gray pupils.
After spitting a mouthful of blood on the ground with a "hum", Ji Yuehua's left hand was slightly open, and the divine scars on the back of her hand shone blue. In the next moment, a dark blue sword appeared in his hand.
The appearance of Hazy Moon is almost the same as Ji Yuehua's Prison Flame, the only difference is in the color and pattern -- the former is pure and dark blue from the scabbard to the handle, and the latter is engraved with flame patterns on the hilt, an invaluable mythical weapon created by Ji Yuehua himself.
As the only person in charge of making sexual weapons in the 13th Division of the current military headquarters, Ji Yuehua has never made mythical weapons that have nothing to do with sexual weapons since he learned to make sexual weapons.
The origin of this weapon originated from Ji Yuehua's "Seeing Things and Thinking of People".
On the same day, when informing him of the death of Nangong Longfei, Zuo Youxin and Dongfang Longlong had entrusted Kong Yuren to transfer part of the diary of Nangong Longfei to Ji Yuehua. Although Ji Yuehua still resents him because of the fact that Nangong Long Fei concealed his illness, he has always cherished this thin ten pages of paper.
One moonlit night, when he put down his heavy research work, this diary came to his eyes by chance. Memories of the past came into his mind with the paper...... In the empty room except herself, Ji Yuehua silently remembered her teacher, and then, thinking of the generation that had not yet appeared with sexual weapons.
What kind of mood did his teacher have when he walked on the battlefield...... On this point, the descriptions of others and the records of the database have clearly told him. But in what mood did he hold the blade in his hand? When he is alone, he holds the only existence in this world that is inseparable from himself -- in this situation, what is the Nangong Longfei holding the sword thinking? Would the emotion that remained in his heart be rather still? Or..... Is it just a simple loneliness?
Although he said through the cranky thoughts of only when he was alone, however, using this as an opportunity, Ji Yuehua created this sword according to the sword of the dragon flying in the southern palace in his memory, and named it after the sound of the name.
Excluding the first few test items, this can be said to be the only worthless metaphorical weapon that Ji Yuehua has built with all his might. Although the knife itself does not have a metamorphosis function, it has instead adopted the technology of divine energy regeneration, and in terms of the strength and purity of the energy, it is not seen that it is much inferior to other sexual weapons!
Originally, it was just a product made by chance...... It was a weapon made with the idea that if the Southern Palace Dragon Fly was still alive, I would make such a blade for him. Before this, Ji Yuehua had never thought that she would also have a day when her blade would be knocked down.
An ordinary member of the 13th Division of the Military Department would not carry three weapons with him...... It was a 100% accident to be able to come in handy at this time.
Of course, it doesn't mean that the blade is in hand, Ji Yuehua is tied with the black-armored knight in front of him...... It's just that, at the very beginning, the fact that he has a weapon in his hand can actually make him stab his death a little more, in exchange for a more dignified death.
The mind has been decided, and there is no need to say more at the moment.
Ji Yuehua's left foot and knee were slightly bent, and in the next moment, he had already drawn his knife out of the sheath and stabbed forward, and the blade was pointed directly at the throat of the black-armored knight! At the same time, the black-armored knight also screamed, his wrist like a spike pierced through the air, and at a faster speed than Ji Yuehua, it was only a second in front of his head!
There is no need to talk about the difference in strength between them, and now, it is a fatal end for Ji Yuehua.
However......
"Sorry, I'm late."
A strong and powerful arm was in front of Ji Yuehua, accompanied by a murmur, shattering this mortal ending with the wheel of fate.
(To be continued.) )
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