Chapter 88: The Stygian Sea (8)

"That's what you're going to show me?"

Shen Luotian stood on a huge ice floe, looked down at the person who looked exactly like himself under his feet, and then turned his head to look at the ghost king beside him: "This is really ...... I was so surprised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You don't have to force it, actually."

The Ghost King fell to his knees and plunged the sword in his hand into the ice.

"He just woke up once, and he was sealed again."

Tiny cracks spread outward along the tip of the sword, quickly sweeping under Shen Luotian's feet, and spread all over the entire ice floe.

"You...... What to do! ”

Shen Luotian took two steps back, put his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him defensively: "Say it in advance, I can swim, even if you throw me down, I won't be able to drown!" ”

"Of course I knew you could swim."

The Ghost King thrust the long sword in his hand downward, and said without looking back, "I also know that you want to jump right now." But I advise you to wait, the water here is not suitable for living people, and it is a little less than that. ”

"Oh, you know everything!"

Shen Luotian stopped his footsteps, which were already standing on the edge of the ice floe: "Then can you explain it to my little brother?" Now what's going on? “

When I was standing with you before, someone complained about "What do you want the two younger brothers to do, do you want to play Lianlian", look at the current situation......

The man in the ice opened his eyes suddenly, meeting the gaze of the ghost king standing above.

"There are three more people who are exactly the same."

Shen Luotian clenched the long sword in his hand, sighed, and said to Xia Beifeng, who didn't know where he was: "Brother, when you come to me, what you can play is not Lianlian, but to have fun!" ”

"What are you muttering about?"

The Ghost King glanced back at him, "Can't you be a little serious?" ”

"Of course you can."

Shen Luotian said confidently: "I've always been very serious, aren't you the one who knows this matter best?" ”

"Clear is clear......"

There was a thud in the crack beneath his feet, and the frozen man stretched out an arm forward.

"It's because it's too clear, that's why I don't like you."

The Ghost King stared at the hand stretched out in the ice crack with a defensive face, and sighed: "People like you, probably only feel very good. Almost everyone around you has been so angry with you that they want to clean you up. ”

"It's not that you want to do it, some people do it, but they just fail."

Shen Luotian stretched out his hand and flicked on the sharp blade, took two steps forward, and stood side by side with the ghost king: "You know very well!" ”

"Because that's my daily life."

The crisp sound of the blades colliding echoed in this space where there was only water and endless darkness, and the long sword in the hands of Shen Luotian and the Ghost King separated again with a light touch, and then pointed at the man who broke free from the ice from different directions very tacitly.

"It's not easy to be scolded every day."

Shen Luotian sighed, shook his head and sighed: "I just want to sleep well at home, I haven't delayed what I should do, and I have made money when I should have made money, why are they always so dissatisfied?" ”

"I empathize with you."

The man in the ice held the broken ice with both hands, and pulled his legs out from under the broken ice~ with great force. His pure black eyes were filled with surging killing intent, but he couldn't find the intruder who was supposed to be his target.

"He's been here for years."

The Ghost King slowly moved his steps and distanced himself from Shen Luotian, but the tip of his sword was always aimed at the same exorcism shell that looked exactly like himself.

"Ever since the day I left here, he's been a mere guard. Nothing to do with anything that breaks into here, knows nothing but kills and devours. ”

"Tut-tut......"

Shen Luotian shook his head, and some kind of indescribable sadness suddenly welled up in his heart~ "In other words, this thing has mutated, so you want to bring me here to kill him?" ”

Why bother, it's the same root, so why be in a hurry!

Shen Luotian held the sword in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the blue veins on the man's neck. He glanced at the ghost king opposite from a distance through the figure of the man.

Looking at the face that is exactly the same as himself, it is really a little ...... I can't get my hands on it.

And I don't know where the key point of this thing is? Head or heart, or neck? Or is it that physical attacks have no effect at all?

The man had completely broken away from the ice, and was searching for something in confusion, his face gradually showing a mixture of anger and rage, but he could not find the breath of a living person he felt.

"He's been in the Stygian Sea for so many years, and ordinary methods can't deal with him. There may be key points, but it's up to us to find them ourselves. ”

The ghost king glanced at Shen Luotian, who was dejected, and felt helpless again in his heart.

The longer he gets along with this person, the easier it is for him to notice all kinds of stinky problems in himself.

It's like looking at a mirror that can only reflect your shortcomings, you can't feel any joy at all, you can only swallow your anger into your stomach and hold back your anger.

"If you let someone else do this, I'm afraid that before we find the key point, we will be torn to pieces by him first, so we can only end up with the two of us in person."

The Ghost King lifted his sleeves, revealing an arm wrapped in black flames, and glanced at Shen Luo Angel.

Shen Luotian took half a step back.

Flames erupted forward from the sword in his hand, smashing into the man's chest.

The tiny spark fell on Shen Luotian's trouser legs and went out at his feet.

"He can feel any bit of aura in this space that doesn't belong to him, and then move to exclude the other person......"

"Any breath that doesn't belong to you?"

Shen Luotian raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "In other words, if he came by himself, he wouldn't have found out, right." ”

It's nice to be able to understand my thoughts quickly.

The Ghost King put down his sword and quickly jumped back a few steps, dodging the cold ice that was coming at him, and secretly said that he had finally found the benefit of being a partner with him.

"I can't spot you by breath, but I can still find the enemy from the direction of the attack."

The Ghost King swung his sword and smashed a half-meter-long ice pick, and quickly moved his steps away from his original position: "So remember to run faster." ”

"Soga."

Shen Luotian responded with a sigh of relief, and waved the long sword towards the back that was facing him.

The young man dressed in white immediately gave up on the "invisible enemy" in front of him, and turned back to fight back behind him.

Shen Luotian retreated with a single blow, and by the time the man turned around and jumped behind him, he had already run far away.

The ice floes shook violently, which greatly hindered his movements, but he managed to escape.

"However, this guy's speed is too fast, you can't handle it yourself, and if you find a helper, you will be discovered by him as soon as possible, so you can only call me here, right?"

Shen Luotian stared down at his sword blade, recalling the touch from the tip of the sword just now, and sighed secretly.

Probably cut his clothes and didn't hit his body.

What a pity!

He shook his head, took advantage of the Ghost King's thin air to draw a boulder and smashed it at the man's body, and quickly took a few steps forward, waiting in a certain direction of the boulder for the enemy to send him to the door.

"His way of acting is basically instinct and past experience, and it shouldn't be too difficult for you to deal with."

The Ghost King stepped on the next point early, and the hand behind his back clenched into a fist.

The boulder that fell from the sky suddenly shattered into pieces, and fell into the water with a clattering of the broken ice.

Immediately afterward, a snake-like object mixed with muddy water rushed out of the water under the ice, and rushed towards the ghost king with its mouth wide open.

The Ghost King tapped his toes on the water, jumped a few steps back, looked up at the dirty water dripping above his head, and slashed off its head, which had almost turned into a shape.

Applause came from afar.

"Floating on the water!"

Shen Luotian aimed at a very yin position, swung his sword and stabbed at the opponent's lower back, and at the same time did not forget to give his comrades an approving look: "Young man is very skilled!" ”

"Thank you."

The Ghost King stood on the water with his hands behind his back, smiling at the two of them.

A thin layer of ice emerged from beneath his feet and spread towards the man's feet.

The dark surface of the water began to fluctuate as they moved violently, shaking the reflection in the water into a shattered, blurred outline.

Shen Luotian raised his sword to block the enemy who jumped down.

The man's jumping action didn't look special, but he suddenly jumped more than ten meters high and fell down from the pure black sky.

He only saw a white shadow flickering overhead, and then he felt the overwhelming shadow fall overhead.

Before the person arrived, he first felt the breath on the other party's body, which was so powerful that it was difficult to breathe, and subconsciously closed his eyes while raising his hand to block.

It's over, it's going to die.

The moment his vision darkened, his heart beat violently.

In such a life-and-death struggle, the one who feels fear first and is in chaos will definitely lose badly.

And I didn't even have the courage to look at him directly, and I guess I was lucky not to be shot to death in the first round.

Shen Luotian closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, and raised the sword in his hand high and blocked it above his head.

Shen Luotian has almost no actual combat experience in fighting with people in his life, and he even goes out to meet people very little, but he has a lot of actual combat experience hidden in his mind from nowhere, and he jumps out from time to time to remind him that "it's time to find someone to fight".

It's a pity that in a society governed by the rule of law, fights and brawls will be interviewed by police uncles. So this person has nowhere to vent his pride and ambition, so he can only hold the controller and cut people in the game all day to vent.

At this time, he finally had a chance to face a strong enemy, but he could not be happy.

This opponent was so powerful, so strong that every time their eyes met, he felt like he had died once.

Humanity's most powerful enemy is indeed himself! It's not a pity to die at your own hands like this.

I just don't know if my compatriot over there would like to collect a corpse for me, otherwise it would be too miserable to lie alone in this place.

He mourned for himself in his heart, but the huge force that he imagined to fall from above did not come.

The opponent's attack ended with a slight touch of the raised blade, leaving only the gasp of anger coming from overhead.

He opened his eyes again, only to see that the man had been frozen by a thin layer of ice~ legs, hanging upside down in the air. The wide sleeves waved back and forth with the movement, making the man look like a huge white bat staring at its prey falling from the sky, but unfortunately he was stuck in a tree branch halfway, and the struggling figure looked very vicious at first glance, but it looked a little funny after a long time.

Thin ice sprang out of the water below and wrapped precisely around the legs of the man in white.

There were still droplets of water falling from the crystal clear ice, but they formed icicles halfway through, hanging in the air, reflecting the crystal light.

Shen Luotian saw the somewhat vaguely deformed figure of the ghost king on the opposite side through the icicle, and arched his fist at him from afar.

The Ghost King dodged to his side in the next moment.

"Don't panic."

The Ghost King stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shen Luotian's blade, and said in a low voice: "This thing has been raised in the Stygian Sea for so many years, and there are indeed some things on it that were not there before, don't be frightened by it." ”

"What a joke."

Shen Luotian sneered, and swung his sword to cut off the icicle hanging overhead: "Will I be lowered by myself?" ”

The heavy human body fell, smashing the already fragmented ice floe even more scattered.

"That's good."

The Ghost King pressed his shoulder hard: "If you panic, we will lose." ”

"Isn't there still you?"

Shen Luotian moved his wrist with a smile, and his eyes were fixed on the white figure farther and farther ahead: "Of course, I won't let you grab someone's head so easily." ”

"Each other, each other."

The Ghost King nodded, took a half step back, and disappeared into thin air like a ghost.

The man in white looked around blankly, once again lost the aura of his opponent, and dodged his feet angrily.

The only remaining crushed ice under his feet was shattered by the tremendous force of his stomping, but he himself only trembled.

Having lost the support point under his feet, he simply floated in mid-air, looking around vigilantly.

The Ghost King's figure from behind him looked like a bat of another color, and with a gust of murderous intent, it rolled up a wave in the churning water.

The strong killing intent made it feel some kind of threat, but he couldn't feel where the enemy was.

Surrounded by the howling wind and splashing water, he felt that the enemy was surrounded on all sides, and it was coming at him at a great speed.

Can't escape.

A voice whispered in his ear.

He moved his lips and spat out a jerky "no."

A finger pressed against the Ghost King's sharply angled blade.

The Ghost King took two steps back in shock, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

"How is that possible?"

Shen Luotian muttered to himself, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and two green tendons erupted on the back of his hand. (To be continued.) )