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The state of both of them is not too good, and their bodies are colored, especially the kind of deadly play in the dust, and the current injury is obviously more serious than Zimo's.

Dusty Sky stared at Zimo and smiled, "Go all out, the warm-up is over, let me see your true strength." ”

Warm up? Full?

Cen Pengtian's fists were clenched, was it just a warm-up to hit such a tragic point? Is the gap really that big?

Immediately, he had to admit weakly, as if they really didn't give it their all, because so far, they hadn't used their natal power.

Zimo said lightly, "As you wish." ”

The emperor and the extinguishing natal were running at full strength, feeling the boiling energy in his body, Zimo rose with a touch of confidence. Zang Feng flicked it and threw out a knife-like natal energy attack, rushing towards the dusty sky.

At this time, Dusty Sky smiled strangely, and then he turned into a black shadow, dodged the knife, and pounced on Zimo with lightning speed, Zimo was vigilant.

However, after the dust turned into a black shadow, he didn't do anything, just in an instant, he pounced on Zimo's shadow, and then he disappeared into Zimo's shadow in a high-sounding manner.

"Shadow Destiny."

Zimo exclaimed.

"Clever, Zimo, let me see how you killed your shadow?"

Zimo was indeed a little dumbfounded, killing his own shadow, how to kill, using his life to collide.

And at the moment when Zimo was stunned, Chentian had already made the next move, the black shadow rushed towards Zimo, the black knife shadow stabbed towards Zimo, and Zimo subconsciously picked up Zangfeng to resist.

However, the knife shadow was like an illusion, it was directly cut by Zang Feng, but when it was cut on Zimo's body, it was real, and this knife almost killed him.

Zimo's eyes shrank, and he was even more frightened, how did he do it? Unreal, it doesn't exist, but why is the attack real?

The destiny of the shadow is originally a shadow, what can cut the shadow? At least the physical object can't be opened, but why did it become real again at the moment of attacking Zimo?

Zimo looked at the wound on his body, the wound seemed to be still corroding, it was difficult to heal, the Shadow Essence, and the rest of the energy, what was it?

"How about it, Zimo, this knife, is it cool, do you wait for death obediently." From Zimo's shadow came a mocking voice.

When Zimo heard this, he sneered, "Dust, that sentence, I will give it to you as it is, are you really from the wasteland, the people of the wasteland will not have so much nonsense before killing the enemy." ”

His words changed abruptly, "Or do you think this can make me scared and desperate." In this way, you are underestimating me and the wasteland. You should know that the people of the wasteland will not stop until they die. ”

Hearing Zimo's words, the black shadow was silent for a few minutes, did not speak, and then a rampant voice sounded again, "In a desperate place like the wasteland, there is a need for some sustenance, so I always like to kill people, and torture him until he dies of despair." Of course, ordinary people I disdain to torture him. ”

Shadow seemed to be agitated, "The powerful are entitled to my most brutal torture." Let a strong-willed person like you die of despair to have a greater sense of achievement. Hahahaha. ”

Dusty Sky is right, sometimes it takes some sustenance to survive in a desperate environment, and when Zimo stops, thinking about things, this is not a kind of sustenance.

And in this way, he really didn't dare to agree.

Zimo said lightly, "Hehe, don't kill the enemy as soon as possible, but waste time, you will die here one day sooner or later." ”

Dusty Sky didn't care and smiled, "Die on this?" But don't I still live to this point? ”

Then the dust sky seemed to sigh a little lonely, "I deserve to come out of the wasteland, in the past, when I said this, they would call me perverted and cruel at most." ”

"They don't understand me, Zimo, you must understand, right! People live for a lifetime, the key is to do what they want, they ask me why I do this, does this need to be answered? I did it when I wanted to. People who don't understand you, no matter how much you talk to them, they won't understand. ”

Zimo didn't speak, he could disagree with Chentian's words, but he had to admit that what Chentian said made sense, people live for a lifetime, and what they want is to do what they want, but unfortunately, in this era, it is too difficult to do what you want.

It was so difficult that it even cost lives.

But it can't be said that Dusty is wrong, it can only be said that this is Dusty's choice.

Even though they are also from the wasteland, Zimo and Dusty have too many similarities, but they are still different, just like there are no identical leaves in this world.

"Zimo, I'm suddenly a little reluctant to kill you. It's a pity, this can't be, you and I are still wastelanders after all, and the wasteland has no habit of letting go of the enemy. ”

Dusty sighed lonely, "It's a pity, Astral City could have become another wasteland. Still, it doesn't matter, soon, that day will come soon. ”

Hearing Chentian's words, Zimo's heart moved, and his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he suddenly said, "Chentian, do whatever you want, right?" ”

"You're right."

"Then let me ask again, are you a wasteland after all?"

"It's nonsense."

"How long will it take for the spatial curtain to disappear?"

"A month."

Hearing Chentian's answer, the corners of Zimo's mouth hooked, and the inertia of thinking was so terrible.

And he guessed correctly, the space curtain does have time.

A month, 30 days, this time, not long, not short.

Although Starlight City will not become a wasteland, after that, I am afraid it will take a long time to recover.

However, after all, it was not completely desperate, and when he heard Chentian's answer, even Fang Zhengping's eyes were happy.

Zimo noticed a word from the dusty sky, it will come soon, what will come soon? Dusty must know something, it seems that in that organization, Dusty Sky's status is not low.

The dusty quilt Mo clichéd did not become annoyed and angry as he imagined, but said coldly, "If you know so much, you will die." However, he is already dead immediately, and it is useless to know so much. ”

Zimo swept away the thoughts in his heart and said lightly, "Dust, are you so sure that you can kill me, you think you will definitely be able to kill me?" ”

Dusty said coldly, "What, can you still turn the tables?" ”

When Chentian said this, a sneer also rose in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would have to talk so much for a day, maybe he had been lonely for a long time.

In the Pure Land, people from the wasteland will have this kind of loneliness.

From a distance, at this time, Zimo was staring at his shadow and talking to the shadow, this scene looked very weird.

Fang Zhengping and Qi Feiyue looked at this scene, not only worried, the fate of the shadow, the world is not strange, the fate of the shadow is too weird.

How do you kill a shadow?

How can a disembodied thing be killed, at this time, the sun is thick, and it is impossible for the shadow to disappear.

Cen Pengtian let out a long sigh, this is their strength, the essence of the shadow, what a weird ability, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of pressure in his heart.

This is the first time I have felt such a heavy pressure from my peers.

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