Chapter 22: The Devil
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Sikong stepped out in one step, his body was like a swimming dragon, and his messy hair floated up with the wind, revealing the bloody eyes that were hidden and sunken below. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huh?"
Barbs were drawn on his face and beard, and he was about to chase after the victory, and learned about Scar's life, but suddenly felt a gust of evil wind from behind his ears!
Turning around suddenly, the back elbow pushed out, and a barb proliferated from under the elbow of the beard, stabbing at the person who came strangely and calmly!
If you dare to make a move, then I will kill you first!
But I saw that Sikong's figure was like an autumn wind and falling leaves, swaying, sassy, one second he was rushing to his beard, but the next second he appeared next to Scar.
Leisurely and freehand.
Then, Scar's waist was light, and the black-threaded grip appeared in Sikong's hand.
"If you don't want to die together, let's go together......"
The fluttering words were still in Scar's ear, and Sikong had already fled away, heading towards his beard.
"Kill!"
Scar stomped to the ground, war roaring, supporting himself almost entirely on his left leg, ignoring his bleeding right leg.
"Hit a stone with an egg!"
He sneered at his face, even if he was one against two, he was not afraid at all, and the anger in his heart was great!
'Messing with my heart, fascinating me, like catkins, like a storm......
Sikong held the handle in his hand and spit out a cloak and a big knife, a tiger ring, and a blood groove, Sikong's body was like a dragon, but his eyes were full of madness!
Mess with the cloak knife technique!
The big knife fell, and the face and beard stood in his arms, and the superstring furnace in his body was running at high speed, spewing out huge energy, and then, like an iron mountain, leaned out!
The face beard is ruthless, and there is no contempt in my heart, even if the lion fights the rabbit, it is all out, not to mention the face that is used to seeing the line of life and death? !
However, the mutation was prominent, and Sikong Ben was still frantically killing at the scurrying beard, but before the big knife could be cut off, he turned over, avoided the scurrying beard, and walked towards the lewd man on the side!
"Entangle him! I'm going to kill those two! ”
Sikong's voice came, and Scar's face was bloody, and the hideous Scar that slanted down from the corner of his eye seemed to come to life at this moment and became a centipede.
"Your opponent is me!"
Scar gritted his teeth, broke blood, and broke his leg, but he still had hands!
In the same two-dimensional, the bones on Scar's arm and spine are rapidly thickened, and a large number of bony structures and membranes are attached to the bones.
In just a few breaths, the scar man's body was twice as thick out of thin air, like a small tree, and his muscles were swollen!
It's a pity that due to the fact that he broke a leg, he was left with a defect and the body of the gun was incomplete.
The hand is like a big gun, tough and elastic, and the fingers have become the tips of the spear, pecking straight at the face.
The sick tiger is still three points brave, seeing the scar man's face full of jade, how dare he take it lightly, retract the bone spur chasing Sikong, and fight with Scar.
Sikong held the knife at his waist, his face was calm, his messy hair was draped down at will, and he rushed towards the lewd man without saying a word.
The obscene man glanced at Sikong, his intuition was not good, and his little hand gently patted the shuttle-headed man's leg, shaking him back, and he wanted to distance himself from Sikong.
As long as he delays for a few minutes, and when the dust settles on his beard, everything is a foregone conclusion!
But his speed is fast, and Sikong's speed is even faster!
Stepping on Ling Xu, his body was like a swimming sea dragon, Sikong lifted the knife and got up, stepping on the footsteps of the lewd man to chase after him, and the light knife in his hand leaned back slightly, waiting for the moment when the stone broke through the earth!
The lewd man's eyes became vicious, and when he saw Sikong chasing after him, a serrated dagger in his sleeve was like a poisonous snake, spinning and stabbing at Sikong.
Sikong's eyes widened angrily, his body leaned back, and he kicked the jagged dagger away, and then the light knife in his hand was stuck on the ground and pulled forward!
Sikong turned down in mid-air, lifted the light knife, his hair fluttered, his eyes were red, and he was tyrannical and reflected in the figure of the lewd man!
The martial arts will born from the chaotic cloak knife technique was vividly displayed by Sikong, and the lewd man only felt that the world was a sea of blood, the wind roared, the clouds were overwhelming, and countless crazy emotions were stuffed into his heart.
"Slash!"
Sikong shouted, stroked the back of the knife, and from the bottom to the top, a knife split the obscene man who was in deep mental turmoil from the middle.
The blood, splashed all over Sikong's face, and even wet the messy hair, and drops of blood were left along the hair, and they merged into a stream under his feet.
Without wiping away the blood, Sikong turned around abruptly, hanging the knife on the ground, with the sound of stabbing, the blade cut a trace, Sikong step by step, and walked towards the man with gold wire glasses with firm steps.
It's like killing God!
The shuttle-headed man froze in place, looked at the lewd man's broken corpse, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to approach Sikong for a while.
Although he has been fighting with the gloomy man, the heart of the man with golden glasses is always paying attention to the battle situation, and at this time, seeing Sikong killing the lewd man like a bamboo, he is not in a hurry to raise the knife to himself, and the heart of the man with golden glasses almost beats to his throat.
Sikong's footsteps seemed to step on his heart, choking his heartbeat and making his breathing a little muddy.
Sikong buried his head, his hair was draped down, and his wordless appearance directly broke into his mind, making him careless, a blood plum bloomed on his shoulder, and he was stabbed by a gloomy man's sword!
At this moment, Sikong suddenly attacked, like a lone wolf who had been waiting for the enemy's weakness to break through, broke through the enemy's defense, and waved the light knife domineeringly!
"You've been fooled!"
The man with golden wire glasses suddenly raised his head, with a sneer in his mouth, and then a huge repulsion came, and Sikong and the gloomy man were bounced away!
Especially Sikong, who was already swept by a huge inertia and rushed towards the man with golden wire glasses, at this time, two twisted forces were added, and Sikong could almost hear the moaning of his bones, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Rolling on the ground in embarrassment, the discomfort finally turned into a bad result, Sikong couldn't suppress the spasms in his stomach, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Sikong's current state is really not flattering, and his strength stopped half a year ago.
Since igniting the earthfire, Sikong has been trapped in the desolate star, the surrounding environment has become more and more harsh, the temperature has risen sharply, and a large number of toxic gases have filled the air, and later, there is no life except for him.
And the reason why he survives is not because he is a one-dimensional microstring, but because of those few nutrient solutions!
It is like a traveler who is lost in the desert, cherishing the last few mouthfuls of water in this skin, and does not dare to practice, let alone set foot in the 'one-dimensional cone', to avoid the body's intake of nutrient solution.
Every day, like an old monk meditating, sitting on the ground, enduring the scorching temperature, poisonous obstacles, ground movements, and wind blowing, the body function is reduced to a minimum, but even so, in order to resist the harsh environment, those few nutrient solutions are also passively absorbed by Sikong.
By now, the nutrient solution has been completely exhausted, and Sikong has reached the point of running out of oil and running out!
But blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on.
Sikong's muscles atrophied and his body was haggard, but his spirit was polished by this sea of fire to be bright and dust-free, giving birth to Huiguang, which is the point of 'giving birth to wisdom roots in the heart and brightening the universe' in the civilization of cultivating immortals.
The will of martial arts, which can only be embodied in one-dimensional cones, can be applied in reality!
This is why the lewd man, who is also a one-dimensional microstring level and has a higher degree of integrity of the gene chain than Sikong, was killed by Sikong as soon as he took a look!
Sikong stood with a pestle, his chest undulating, and his breathing pulling like a bellows.
But Sikong didn't have time to breathe, and another burst of suction came from the center of the circle with the man in gold wire glasses, and Sikong had no choice but to hold the light knife tightly and hang it almost upside down in the air.
"Boy! Whoever dares to kill my White Bone Star Kou, I will make you regret being a man! ”
The man in the gold-wire glasses looked like he was holding the overall situation, holding up a metal disc in his hand, and those repulsive suction came from this.
Sikong secretly hated, but his eyes saw that not far away, the scar was almost bloody, a hand was broken at a terrifying angle, and the broken bones almost pierced the muscles and rested on the shoulder.
And the scar is even more dead gray, obviously the end of the crossbow.
"Free force field disk? Insect carving skills! ”
Suddenly, a cold voice came, clearly mocking, but there was no emotion in the words.
Sikong saw that the twilight core that should have gone to invade the white bone shuttle came quickly, the chip on his brow flickered, and there was a little anger on his face that was difficult to find.
Thinking about it, they also discovered the strangeness in the rear, so they turned back, but because the range of the fire was too large, it took some time to detour.
Sure enough, not far away, chatterbox also came in a hurry.
However, I saw that Twilight Core rushed directly into the gravitational field, and then, from the chip in Twilight's eyebrows, a certain frequency of fluctuations came out, heading towards the 'free force field disk' in the hand of the man with gold wire glasses.
Then, the lines and signals in the 'free force field disk' are disordered, and they are in a state of tip discharge, giving birth to dazzling sparks!
"The third generation of twilight chips? You've gone through two system upgrades without dying! You ......"
The man in the gold wire glasses changed his face drastically, and he looked at Twilight with disbelief in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that such a person would be alive.
Although Sikong didn't know what he meant, seeing that Twilight's ability seemed to restrain the man with gold wire glasses, he no longer hesitated, turned around and rushed towards the beard.
There, that's the key to this battle!
Fight!
Sikong saw a dash of his beard, so he picked up the scar and hung it in his hand, gurgling blood from the scar's mouth.
The iron-clad man had not snorted in pain so far, and his bloodied hand was still tightly gripping his bearded arm, intending to delay the last second.
Seeing this, Sikong gritted his teeth, and actually rushed directly to the scurry beard, and cut it off with a light knife in his hand!
Seeing Sikong's actions, he sneered, and a barb was pulled out directly from the scar's body, and the huge force first shook the light knife in Sikong's hand away.
Then he pierced through Sikong's body, brought out blood, and hung him and Scar on the barb!
For a while, Hu was arrogantly independent, with an enemy in his hand, looking extremely heroic, irrigated by blood.
Seeing this, the gloomy man and the others looked desperate, almost seeing the shadow of death, even the man with gold wire glasses who was approached by Twilight Core was happy.
Only the twilight core is not angry or happy, and the chip in the center of the eyebrows flickered.
The blood in Sikong's mouth flowed out like money, but he felt that his body was fluttering, and his consciousness gradually faded away. Looking at the face of the scurrying beard close at hand, Sikong suddenly shot out a fine light!
The pleasure of the dragon lifting longitudinal technique
The domineering of the hundred blast fists
The madness of the cloak
The determination of the two spears flying together
At this time, under the strong pressure of the Sikong Spirit, the four martial arts wills were twisted into one and entangled together, like a thousand hammers of steel, squeezing and refining each other.
Sikong's eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing and his eyes were cloudy, and curling green smoke appeared above his head after a long absence.
With a crisp sound that resounded through the heart, the martial arts consciousness of the whole body came out of the body, and Sikong roared angrily with blood and sweat -
"Kill!"