Kill yourself? Kill your uncle, see if I can kill you!

I grabbed the Seven-Star Moon Sword, and with one arrow step, stabbed straight at one of my pirated self who was close to me. And he also looks around, and uses his sword to watch out for the surroundings at all times.

But I never imagined that not only did the people around me not move, but even my self who was pointing at piracy did not move, and even showed a weird smile, as if I was allowed to kill him.

This made me unable to do anything, and I couldn't help but shake my hands, and pause when I was one step away from piracy.

However, I don't kill, but I can't stop piracy and commit suicide. He took a step forward and grinned at me, his throat pierced by the sword I chose. I was stunned, pulled out my sword and took two steps back, watching as the pirated self cracked and dissipated piece by piece.

Is this a Shenma situation?

I was shocked and overwhelmed, I thought that the eighteenth floor of hell must be a bloody battle, but I didn't expect such an ending. Don't fight with me at all, just send me to death.

Bang!

Another pirated self, with the same smirk as before, crashed headlong into my Seven Stars Moon Sword, pierced, cracked, and dissipated...

At this moment, a look of surprise crossed my eyes, and I took two steps back. The hand that grabbed the sword also fell, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the ground.

Now I am extremely complicated in my heart, and it is said that this kind of resistance by putting down the magic weapon will automatically seek death. I should have been happy, even excited, to kill all sides. But it was eighteen, no, there were sixteen pirates left, and they slammed their swords into them, and showed that extremely strange smile.

Every move is weird.

This makes me entangled, kill, maybe fall into the other party's conspiracy. If you don't kill, you will work hard to reach the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will give up like this, and you will be unwilling.

Besides, all the way to the present, only I know the taste best, and I don't know how many times I want to escape. But when he killed the pirate himself and revealed the picture of hell, there was only one light gate that entered the next layer, and there was nowhere to retreat.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt the little fox scratch my shoulder, and the fleshy little fluffy paws stretched out sharp nails to pierce my clothes, cutting through the skin of my shoulders, and a painful breath made me grin.

Hiss!

But when I raised my head, I didn't have time to get angry at the little fox, and I saw sixteen pirates of myself, surrounding themselves in the middle, forming a big circle, and with strange smiles, like silent footsteps, coming towards me step by step.

Knock knock...

Although there was no sound in their steps, the psychological pressure caused to me increased step by step. I felt my heart beat, almost to my throat.

I grabbed the hand of the Seven Stars Moon Chasing Sword, and it trembled and trembled.

Gradually, the circle became smaller and smaller, and the pirate himself got closer and closer to me, as if he was strangling his heart with an invisible rope.

Damn, it doesn't matter what conspiracy you have, labor and management are fighting!

Seeing that the pirated ones around me were only one step away from me, I cursed secretly, cut up with my backhand, and split a pirated copy in half from the bottom down. This move also brought the remaining pirates around it to a halt.

"Kill, kill me!"

One of the pirates smiled weirdly, waving his chain at me, and said vigorously. I reflexively took an arrow step, pierced through the pirated self with a sword, gritted my teeth, and called a hair! It's not easy to die.

"Kill, kill us!"

This time all the pirates themselves, showing neat weird smiles, made exactly the same sound. That tacit understanding, the degree of neatness, if you don't look at people, you may think that it is a person's voice.

This made me lose my mind directly, and there was only one word in my head, kill!

Even the moves, spell assistance, all forgotten, only the most instinctive, the simplest swordsmanship split, slash, collapse, teasing, grid, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, sweeping, etc.

But it works best, why? Standing there for people to kill, for whom... Well, it's still not the same. Otherwise, Old Man Zhang and his party are taller than me, why can't they break through the eighteenth layer of hell?

In the blink of an eye, I turned around and stabbed the last pirated myself in the throat. He smiled weirdly and nodded at me, and his body cracked quickly, falling one by one, dissipating into nothingness.

However, just after the last pirate hung up on its own, a bright light suddenly rose and rushed into my forehead. This time was different from the previous ones, and I don't know if it was because there were too many of them, or because I had received too much of this mysterious light before.

All in all, this ray of bright light submerged into the forehead, and the cold to cold breath spread out from the top of the head, instantly invading the whole body. This kind of cold is also different from the cold of freezing, obviously I don't feel cold on my body, but I just don't want to feel cold.

It was a coldness from the bottom of my heart.

My whole body trembled even more involuntarily, and the sword was thrown on the ground, and the person suddenly fell to the ground and curled up. The little fox was so frightened that he didn't want to, and he circled around me, and said with tears in his eyes, "God bless little bless, what's wrong with you?" You okay! ”

"Cold, I'm cold!"

I shuddered.

The little fox suddenly got into my arms, rubbed his fur against me, and asked me with concern, whether it was still cold. In fact, because of her size, she could only rub one position on my chest. It's true that it's not cold where her fur has rubbed it, but it's still cold everywhere else.

I said that I was not cold, but my body trembled against my will, so that the little fox could find out. Her fox head showed a hint of shyness, and after a moment's hesitation, the fox's body suddenly grew several times, about the size of an adult shepherd dog.

She threw herself down, curled up in a ball about the size of me, and was caught in her arms, and covered me with the three furry, long, large fox tails that had emerged.

At this moment, I finally understood why girls naturally like furry stuff, and it was indeed very comfortable. The natural temperature makes me feel a lot better, and my body is not so shivering.

I also freed my mind and felt the changes in my body, only to realize that my path seemed to have reached a critical point. With a little bit, he could break through the purple rune, but no matter how that cold aura improved his Dao Xing, he would never be able to break through that critical point.

I immediately realized that the improvement of the Tao is different from the mana, as long as the Tao is done, the mana will naturally come naturally. Before the Tao arrives, mana is like a jar filled with water, which will always overflow.

However, now that cold breath can't improve the Dao Xing, so it enters the body, as if he wants to improve his mana. But if the Dao line does not break through, the mana will naturally not be improved, just like the water that is about to be overflowed, supporting my body to bulge.

It looks like it's going to explode at any moment.

Your uncle, this way of dying is too ugly! Can you change it?

I was in a state of distress, and I was about to find a way. Suddenly, there was another suction force in the body, and the cold breath was inhaled, and there was not a drop left. As soon as I was curious, I felt the cicada chrysalis hidden in my body.

I know that it is the master in it, waiting for the day when the chrysalis will turn into a butterfly.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's intentional. As the cold aura in my body dissipated, the eighteenth layer of hell I was on suddenly changed. Me and the little fox appeared in...

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