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Outside the city of Jizhou, the completely one-sided torture is nearing its end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without the leadership of the general, the well-trained demon king army fell like weeds in the hands of the burly man, and he didn't even scream.

The air was penetrated by the energy condensed into substance, and the sound of the cloth tearing was like a dense rain of arrows, covering the sky as if the sky was falling.

Changsun Wu used to be very envious of his senior brother Tianjin Rice, who could come out with four arms, but he didn't have his kind of racial talent, so if he wanted to conjure up a lot of hands to be scary, he needed to work on speed.

And now, the suffering of the past has finally revealed the necessity of its existence.

Five seconds, 1,200 punches. One dry two hundred fierce strength, this is the Beidou air kill fierce Xiang Break!

When the whistling stopped, the snakes that had been hit by the secret control and destroyed their internal organs burst one after another, bursting like blisters.

Holding a somewhat choking cigarette, Changsun Wu's eyes were red, like a man-eating tiger. "Suddenly it occurred to me that because of his own affairs, even the whole team of people accompanied him to take risks......" Changsun Wu stepped on the corpse under his feet, his eyes were depressed and angry: "Lao Tzu is angry," he walked towards the remaining troops outside the city expressionlessly, but the bloodthirsty breath was like a crazy tiger.

In silence, all the snake people outside the city were slaughtered.

Facing the rain of arrows from the city wall, Changsun Wu pinched off the cigarette at the corner of his mouth and walked towards the direction of the city gate with an indifferent expression.

Facing the overwhelming rain of arrows, Changsun Wu's figure kept changing, passing through one arrow like a phantom, and finally raised his head to look at the towering city gate in front of him.

At that moment, it was as if the eye of the storm appeared in his hand, and a huge amount of energy rose and fell like a tide, and finally converged in his body.

The breath that implied the sound of wind and thunder spread from Changsun Wu's heart, as if some violent reaction was brewing in his body.

Suddenly, the restrained storm spread, rolling up the smoke and blood that rushed to the sky, and the sound of steel tearing and brick and stone shattering converged in an instant and exploded, and in the storm, Changsun Wu roared out the name of the trick as if venting: "North!" Fight! Cliff! Mountain! Two! Chop! Wave! ”

The massive steel gates were torn apart by the force of the palms, and the walls that could withstand the shelling collapsed with a loud bang.

The city gate of Jizhou City, even the city wall with dozens of meters, was shattered into slag under the blow that shook the earth.

Stepping on the broken bricks and stones and the corpses buried in them, the eldest grandson Wu walked into this demon city with expressionless eyes.

The scenery exposed in front of him was hell.

The ordinary inhabitants of the city had now become mutilated corpses, some nailed to the walls by the waves, while others had begun to rot in the hot weather, worms crawling out of their hollow eye sockets and greedily chewing on the corpses. "I don't know why, but I'm suddenly very happy." Eldest Sun Wu turned his back to the countless snake people who surrounded him, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

He shielded the wind with his hand, lit the cigarette butt and took a deep breath, exhaling the cyan smoke, his eyes were as cold as steel soaked in blood: "Maybe it's because I finally found a reason why you have to die, right?" ”

The angry middle-aged man turned around amid the shouts of the snake man, facing the rain of guns and arrows, and began to kill.

At the moment when Eldest Sun Wu said the start of the mission in the communication, Ottoria's figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

Silently, she pulled out the heavy, massive and fierce carving from the shadows.

The slender arm dragged the heavy carved blade, and her body spun in a circle with light and agility.

The huge carved blade silently cut through the wall in front of him, and before the sound of collapse could be made, the girl's figure broke through the barrier of masonry and rushed into the elegantly decorated boudoir of the sister.

The black carving suddenly released a terrible roar, like a real carving qi that smashed all the decorations in the room to pieces in an instant.

It was as if the sister who was sleeping on the bed screamed and jumped up in the last moment, and was not halved by Ottoria Chevy along with the bed. "What people!"

A lantern-like vessel appeared beside her, a purple-red glow that swirled and swirled, blocking the continuous slashes that followed.

The awe-inspiring girl became the servant of the Lord of the Dead the moment she grasped the handle, like Valkyrie who spread death on the battlefield. Every moment carries the terrifying killing intent that has been tempered, and there is no hesitation or weakness in the past.

The disheveled sister has exposed a large area of skin, dexterously dodging Ottoria's slash, and laughed mockingly: "Little sister, if you want to kill me, you ...... it"! ”

The mocking words turned into screams of horror before they were finished.

Not only did there be a scar on her left hand, which had been teased by the carving edge, but also a large number of ugly wrinkles.

In an instant, her palm changed from a white and intoxicating slender beauty to an old shape with an air of stale death. "My hands!" She screamed and raised her hand, looking at her palm in disbelief.

Indeed, the palm of that hand instantly aged and ugly, and the long life of the demon fox seemed to be plundered away in an instant, swallowed by something terrible.

The heavy carving was like a beast that had tasted blood, and let out a greedy whine. Among the countless gaps and cracks on the carved body, a crack across the ridge slowly bridged and repaired.

It's like taking away the life force of my sister, and when I repair myself, I want to scream in fear...... "Back when the people of Cross found it in the waste box of the Enchantment Workshop, it had already swallowed the lives of many of its kind.

The enchanted weapons that were used by the teachers to practice were thrown into the scrap box after the failure, and in the long years, I don't know how many unqualified props and weapons were locked in that darkness, and no one cared for them anymore.

Even if you look through their experiment records, you can't find out how much waste there is.

There are even many valuable items and weapons that have been subjected to destructive experiments in order to find out how to make them.

Among them, the more famous ones include: Frost Sorrow, Solidar, Star's Fury, Shangji's Tide, Moke-LHG Popeuis, Luo Yue Chuanwu, Baishi Zhengzong, Anduriel Old UA..."There are even fragments of the half-handled building!

After hundreds of various trials, any value was peeled off, leaving only worthless scrap to be thrown into the dark.

Finally, one day, there was a strange charge

The first five-star master to discover decided to look for some valuable gadgets in the scrap box in order to study the corrosion changes of demonized metal.

His angel was searching for materials for experiments in the ruins when his blade shattered his palm.

And right in front of him, the sturdy demon was instantly wiped dry by the awakened monster.

The incense has eaten the last grievances and lives of countless of its kind, and nameless carvings are born from the collapsed ruins of steel, thirsting for blood and war.

After careful research, and through the twists and turns that Ottoria did not imagine, this engraving became Zhao Hun's collection.

And now, quietly in the hands of Ottoria, tame as a hound.

Maybe the only thing that can barely be called it is the crazy hound, right? Even the master wanted to get the incense off the bone, and this terrible weapon was held in Ottoria's hand without hesitation.

Sister Ji screamed and retreated, looking at the black carving in Ottoria's hand, and muttered in disbelief: "How can it be ......"

Can that terrible thing surrender to someone? Lying so quietly in that woman's hands, without the slightest intention of resisting!

The kind of monster that was born to destroy everything, will be left to the control of people.

Of course not, such a violent monster will never succumb to violence, but will continue to fight, destroying everything in front of him until he becomes crushed.

But the only thing it won't resist is its own, its mother.

Except for Zhao Hun, no one knows how Ottoria tamed this hungry wolf that even the world wants to swallow.

As if she didn't know what death was, the girl tried her own way to hold its handle again and again, and then was drained of blood all over her body.

At the end of her checkmate, Zhao Hun indifferently rescued her back, and then watched her look for death again, and let it absorb her life without resistance.

For a whole month, Ottoria felt like she had died hundreds of times, feeding the monster in the Carved Blade with her own blood, and assimilating Ottoria's will as it devoured Ottoria's life.

Until one day, the furious giant moment no longer resisted her grasp, and was held in the hands of trembling hands.

For Ottoria, it was no longer a monster, but like a simple child, she cheered and pulled the corners of her clothes and showed her around, and the playground "gave her a name that no third person knew again: Fimbul."

The demon wolf that devours the stars, it is Fenrir.

And right in front of her sister, Ottoria held up her re-engraving expressionlessly.

The demon wolf let out a burst of thirsty screams for blood, full of greedy will, as if he wanted to incense his sister's bones into his mouth and chew the salted meat!

My sister's aging palms trembled, and the cruelest thing for a beautiful woman was to grow old, or be disfigured.

In the eyes of the elder sister, the giant carving in the hands of Ottoria, which was named the demon wolf, has become a terrifying monster like a natural enemy.

The angry demon fox's eyes lit up with a terrifying cold look, and an illusory tail shook gently behind her, no more, no less, exactly nine. The characteristics of the demon slowly appeared on her body, like a desperate anger that wanted to die with Ottoria. Demon foxes have never been a race that is good at making measurements, and what they lack most is the courage to strike at the back, or disdain to go and die with the enemy like a reckless man.

They are good at intrigue and they are good at escaping.

At this time, the sister who smelled something bad had already begun to look for a shortcut to escape. As long as you find the ghosts, this damn little girl won't have anything to fear.

Unfortunately, the soft voice coming from behind her ruthlessly shattered her illusions.

Like a phantom, Chen Jingmo, who had no sense of existence, walked out of the smoke and dust, his eyes pure and calm. She looked at the tail swaying behind her sister's back, she raised her hand and said hello easily, "Hello Naruto, did you run out of the Hokage Village?" ”