Chapter 3: The Beginning of the War (3)

With a sweep of his eyes, Gu Dongping saw a huge figure like his magic appearance, appearing above the mysterious black robe.

The figure was as thick as smoke, and it was a man who was tall and human-like, but with beast-like eyes.

The man's eyes were only as black as inky light, and there were no white eyeballs, as if those eyes had been soaked in the night for an unknown number of years.

A little black rippled like ink, and the black sheep in front of the black robe, which was originally bloated, heavy and huge, was like a rag doll kicked away by the figure at this moment, and the blood was sprinkled on the spot in an instant, splashing on the east continent The galaxy he built was long, the galaxy was bright, and the black blood was shining.

What's even more terrifying is that this figure is silent, and Gu Dongping can't even feel a little breath if he doesn't look over.

It seems that the black sheep was controlled by the forces in the dark at the moment of defeat, and even the news of the battle damage did not come out.

When he looked back, the situation was urgent, and the five pale fingers of the man had already grabbed the black sheep and struck straight behind him.

Silent, silent, without a trace. Gu Dongping's strength is in the extreme realm, and that figure has entered his realm, and to do this, this person's strength is only far beyond his imagination.

Gu Dongping's hand that was about to fall was retracted, and he didn't look at the Lord of the Demon Shadow Sword whose face had changed drastically. Without a fight, he reflexively staggered, and first a gushing spring exploded behind him, and the pontoon appeared in front of the palm.

Boom, the palm didn't turn when he saw this, but trembled slightly, as if he had found the weakest node, the five fingers were like hooks, clenched little by little, seemingly slow, but in fact, he made a fist on the white bridge in an instant.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched Bai Qiao, the man exerted his strength for the second time, and the terrifying power was suppressed, not giving Bai Qiao a chance to swallow his filthy qi at all, so he hit it alive.

There was a click, a mournful roar, and a crack appeared in the white bridge. The white bridge was just a part of the artifact, and this punch was not enough to knock down Huang Quan, but it made Xiao Huang Quan's figure in Claire's way flicker.

The artifact spirit is still inseparable from the artifact itself.

When he first heard the voice, Gu Dong's plane color changed, and he lived up to his previous composure, and he left the artifact to prevent accidents.

It's just that it's cool for him to break the artifact by himself, but now that he is beaten, his mood is very complicated. What made him chill was that the man's physical strength hit the artifact directly, and he cracked the white bridge.

And he can't do this, and only perverted barbarians have this kind of flesh.

But then he reacted, and even when the situation was urgent, he remained unfazed. No longer hesitated, the artifact gently retreated, the person did not retreat but advanced, and the artifact behind him was just a meal, and he went towards the small yellow spring.

Xiao Huangquan can't have problems at that end of the war.

If Xiao Huangquan can't stop Claire, he will face a siege situation. Stabilizing the battlefield is now the first priority.

Huang Quan withdrew, Gu Dongping's fist and the man slammed into each other, and with a bang, the muffled sound that hit his heart made Gu Dongping's body tremble.

The law is his realm, it can be said that it is more important than his body, the man's strength is too heavy, but the butcher in his right hand still slashed straight down and slashed at the man's arm.

In the face of the butcher who swallowed the Thunder Silver Sword further, the man did not retreat or dodge, but his black eyes flashed, and his arm bent at a strange angle, and he accurately caught the butcher in an instant.

It's just that he still underestimated the butcher's eccentricity, he is not an immutable weapon. Gu Dongping urged him, and the butcher's breath changed from real to virtual, turning into black qi and expanding outward, biting on the man's head like a fierce beast.

"I haven't seen it in years, this trick. The corners of the phantom's pale mouth seemed to spit out a few characters slowly, the voice was dry, the characters were ancient, like a power stone hammer, the tone seemed to be emotional and like a low moan, and finally turned into a roar in the bones!

"Get out!"

The voice came out, and Gu Dongping was still thinking about the strange words of that person, which must be ancient runes. But the butcher caught his attention.

The butcher, who had always been murderous, had a trace of obvious fear, and the earth-shattering aura had a tendency to be uncontrollable for a while.

Gu Dong's face turned cold, he no longer thought about it, and also erased the idea of retaining his strength.

With a flick of his left hand, he turned into a knife in both hands, and the sloppy butcher suddenly froze, and he looked into the eyes of the strange man, and in the eyes that seemed to be not deep, he saw countless emotions.

But in the end, he only changed into his own appearance.

"Come with me. The man spat out another byte, and sang in a low voice. Gu Dongping's hands holding the knife were stunned at this moment, but the chicken ball in his chest swelled suddenly, and countless emotions only turned into an angry shout.

"Me!"

Shaking away the strange power, Gu Dongping's double knives were no longer hindered, and he moved forward with one sword!

The man's pale face was still emotionless, but for the first time he stepped back. It seems that he is very afraid of this ordinary knife.

And Gu Dongping moved forward again, or waved his knife.

The move is the same as the previous move, there is no wind and no waves, just an ordinary slashing move. Plain, and no visions are revealed.

But under this move, a little light flickered on the tip of the knife, as if a cyclone was gushing out, flying upwards in a whirlpool, so countless void source forces were infused. For a moment, a clear storm appeared in the void.

Auroras shine, magnetic storms fly, stars twinkle. A storm enveloped the two.

The Lord of the Demon Shadow Sword, who was about to insert himself into the battle end, felt a heavy pressure hit him as soon as he approached, and he didn't give him a chance to react at all, and the person flew.

The moment he flew up, he didn't even feel it at all.

The Lord of the Artifact can't also space the interior of the battle.

Gu Dongping slashed down, and the man retreated. This knife is heavier than the previous one.

Gu Dongping split again.

As the blade was raised, the storm-gathering stars suddenly exploded, and the sound of bombardment brought several battles to a standstill.

His sword intent was direct and lingering, and it was a life-and-death blow from his extreme realm perception. Each knife can actually produce countless changes, but it is only a simple knife to hit, because the power is all condensed in one point.

This can be felt by the butcher in his hand, and by the mysterious man in front of him.

A moment before the shot, Gu Dongping had already guessed that this person was not the chief of the council.

He has been in retreat for half a year, and he has only realized this kung fu. He was sure that this sword firmly occupied a place in the extreme realm.

That's why he's even more dignified. This man is even more terrible than the legendary chairman of the council.

The storm is sweeping outside, but the interior is as calm as spring.

Gu Dongping slashed three times in a row, and the man took three steps back.

In the confrontation between the qi and the machine, Gu Dongping did not pause at all, and then slashed the fourth sword.

He felt a weight in his body when the knife went down, but he swung it at a faster speed. The rolling storm, as if attracted by the stimulus, entangled the butcher.

If you don't kill the enemy with this sword, you will kill me!

With this slash, the man finally stopped dodging, because there was no way to dodge.

He spoke again, this time not talking to himself, "This knife, a good knife......" The man wanted to say something, but Gu Dongping didn't give him a chance.

He has a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and he doesn't know whether he is or enemies, what's the use of nonsense?

It's better to cut it down, it's better to kill it.