Chapter Ninety-Nine: Withered Flowers (Part II)
However, before the black-robed leader could take three steps back, his heart jumped suddenly, and the mid-grade spiritual weapon that attacked Wang Shi had already lost contact with him! At this moment, a palpitating feeling suddenly spread from the soles of his feet! The black-robed leader suddenly turned around and swung his sword, but it was already too late!
A snake blacker than the night had already bitten the black-robed leader's leg, and one of his swords had missed, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately cut off one of his feet and sealed the wound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If you say that you use poison, the withered dandy is far inferior to the black shoot, and if the black robe does not cut off his feet, he will die in an instant.
At this time, the Azure Master had already come to the front of the Black Tree and slammed into the Black Tree! However, the figure of the Black Tree gradually dissipated, and the real Black Tree had already appeared next to the Blue Master.
Wu Shao said in the ear of the Blue Master, "Be quiet, don't you understand me?"
Before the cold sweat of the Blue Master could seep out, he immediately flew upside down and hit the stone wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Wu Shao looked at the things in his hand and said, "Tsk, blood leaves, medium-grade spiritual weapons, come to sneak attack a junior, it's really too much, and I'll give it back to you." ”
Before the black-robed leader could react, there was already pain in one of his arms.
The strength of the black shoots cannot tolerate any resistance!
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Bloodleaf's sneak attack was unsuccessful and was snatched away by the black, but the withered dandy's attack did not stop. In all directions, there are invisible broken gold ice silks, which cannot be perceived exactly, and there is nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide. At the sharpness of the Broken Gold Ice Silk, anything will be pierced.
After a moment of panic, Wang Shi's running never stopped, but the fire separation technique in his hand immediately turned into a step, enveloping himself inside, and a man dressed in fire ran towards the withered playboy.
The Broken Gold Ice Silk was like countless rains constantly piercing the fire net, if it was pierced on a person's body, this person would probably have nothing left in an instant, but the Broken Gold Ice Silk never pierced Wang Shi's double fire. It disappeared in an instant like snow falling on red-hot iron, but countless pieces of snow continued to fall.
Ten steps away, for those who can perform the Soaring Technique, it is only a matter of a moment.
Wang Shi has already broken into the eyes of the withered dude!
The withered dude didn't move, not because he didn't want to move, but because he didn't have the extra spiritual power to act. Although the broken gold ice silk is easy to use, it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, after the continuous war, the withered playboy no longer has enough spiritual power to control the golden five sons and the broken gold ice silk at the same time, so the previous Wang Shi's Yan Gui thirteen knives withered playboy can only be next to each other. And now after the withered playboy manipulated the broken golden ice silk, his spiritual power has dropped sharply, and it has reached the point of exhaustion, and he can't control the golden five armor to fight at all.
The withered dude seemed to have given up resistance, and let Wang Shi rush in front of him.
However, the broken gold ice silk behind Wang Shi was still chasing after him, as if he was crazy, and constantly pounced on the wall of fire formed by the fire separation technique. Because it was too dense and too dense, it was already possible to faintly see a wall formed by broken gold ice silk.
Wang Shi arrived in front of the withered dude!
A black scabbard was slashed out of the net!
The black scabbard with flames burned the broken golden ice silk in an instant, slashing at the withered dude hiding behind it!
Yangui knife method!
Continuous Yangui knife method!
Thirty-six knives!
This is the limit of Wang Shi!
At the same time that Wang Shi kept swinging his knife, the Broken Gold Ice Silk also attacked Wang Shi's fire net even more frantically, like a swarm of bees pounced on people. Wang Shi can only use the Yangui Knife Method while maintaining the Fire Separation Technique, which is also a restriction that Wang Shi cannot use the Yangui Thirteen Blades, the consumption of the Yangui Thirteen Knives on spiritual power is too great, once it is cast, he must give up the Fire Separation Technique, and give up the Fire Separation Technique Wang Shi will definitely die.
It seems to be a battle that lasts longer than anyone else, if Wang Shi's spiritual power is exhausted and the fire technique disappears, then Wang Shi will be pierced by the withered playboy's broken gold ice silk, and the victory will belong to the withered playboy; if Wang Shi can break through the withered playboy's golden five-son armor, then the withered playboy will lose and will be killed by Wang Shi.
Thirty-six knives!
The Broken Gold Ice Silk suddenly disappeared, turning back into an ordinary thread, falling weakly to the ground, like a snake that had been sucked out of its bones.
Wang Shi's spiritual power was also completely burned out, and he retreated three steps away, maintaining the posture of drawing a knife.
A moment of silence.
It's like the sound of a flower blooming!
There is a crack in the armor!
Countless rifts are beginning to connect!
A small piece of armor drops!
Countless armor drops!
It's like a piece of porcelain being smashed to pieces!
The Golden Five Sons became a pile of gold pieces!
The golden five-son armor that was comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon withered to the point that there was nothing left.
And as the armor scattered, the withered dude hiding in the golden five-son armor was also revealed.
As Wang Shi guessed, the withered dude is indeed a dwarf, and he is still a very ugly dwarf. And the withered dude is now old, so it is even uglier, and such a person will be disliked like a dirty mouse wherever he goes, and such a life can only be regarded as a failure.
Because he is a dwarf and ugly, the withered playboy was abandoned by his parents at birth, and as the withered playboy grows up, he understands more and more that he is rejected by the whole world, and the only thing he feels is that he still has some value is to pick up his juggling group, because he is a dwarf, so he can attract people to watch the juggling.
Even in the juggling troupe, the withered playboy is the one with the lowest status, constantly being teased by others every day, working non-stop, in exchange for only ridicule and beatings. Countless times I thought I could get the approval of others, but in the end I just changed my tricks to mock him. After a beating, in the middle of the night, the withered dude kills everyone in the juggling troupe, and runs away to the barren mountains and mountains alone, he just wants to live in a place where there is no ridicule and disgust. However, by chance, the withered dude discovers a cave, and the contents of the cave allow the withered dude to learn to practice.
After the practice, the withered playboy began to take revenge on this hateful world, and the withered playboy felt that the most beautiful women in the world were beautiful women, and the most disgusted with him were these beautiful women, so the withered playboy began to ravage and kill beautiful women constantly, so there is now this notorious and evil withered playboy.
He has been practicing for 80 years, and he has plagued women for 80 years, and in the world, who can stop a cultivator? In the eyes of a practitioner, people in the world are no different from ants. The withered dude is immersed in such superiority, constantly twisting himself.
Those who are abandoned by the world are destined to abandon the world.
Wang Shi stood three steps away, didn't make any movement, just quietly looked at the withered dude. Wang Shi had already given the withered playboy enough respect, otherwise he would have killed the withered playboy by cutting off the two legs of his armor.
Originally, Wang Shi did not have the ability to smash the Golden Five Sons, but the Golden Five Sons Armor has been worn for many years, and it has long been scarred, and today it has experienced the destruction of blood and water cold killing and water cold array self-explosion, and it is already in danger, and it is reasonable to be cut by Wang Shi's Yangui knife technique.
The withered playboy didn't make any moves, and a sense of sadness emanated from him, the strongest person in the Dongqian Kingdom except for the Wushao Outer Qi Sea Realm was actually killed by a junior who only had the four stages of Qi in the Condensation Qi Realm, it was really a joke to say, no matter how much the withered playboy thought about it, he would never have thought that he would die in such a way.
The withered playboy's voice suddenly aged a lot, and said, "Wang Shi?" After finishing speaking, the withered playboy seemed to have cut off the strength to support himself, and instantly aged a lot, and the whole person seemed to curl up, and the word "death" came out of the withered boy's body.
The withered dude asked this just to confirm the name of the person who killed him.
"Yes. Wang Shi didn't even dare to look at the dying playboy, no matter how sad people are when they die, whether they are good or bad.
"If I die, burn me, leave nothing behind, I don't want to be dug up when I die. The withered playboy said sadly.
There are too many enemies of the withered playboy, because he has ravaged and killed too many people, and he has ravaged and killed more girls, if the news of the death of the withered playboy spreads, I am afraid that people from all over the Dongqian country will rush over to kill the withered playboy again, and then the matter of the withered playboy being a dwarf will also spread all over the four fields, and the withered playboy will become the laughing stock of the Dongqian country for decades, until a new laughing stock appears, the withered playboy will not continue to be ridiculed.
The withered dude has been afraid of this all his life, and if he dies, the withered dude wants to die cleanly. It is really sad to be ridiculed in life and ridiculed after death.
"Why, if you die, I will hang your body on the walls of Huangxian Town, so that everyone can see that the mighty playboy is actually a dwarf!" Tang Tian said indignantly.
The withered dude was silent.
You always have to bear the consequences of what you have done, the withered playboy has done too much evil, even if he dies a hundred times, it is not too much, and the withered playboy is not worthy of pity no matter how sad he is.
"Your death will be a great deal, especially since everyone knows that you are a dwarf, everyone will applaud, and all you will get is endless ridicule and curses. If you have a next life, you must still be a dwarf. Tang Tian said happily.
The withered playboy laughed and laughed at himself: "I have lived for a hundred years, and all I have received in my life is ridicule from everyone!
"Old thief, you deserve it. Tang Tian said.
Tang Tian said very reasonably, the withered playboy deserved any pain, and the withered playboy also knew that he should have suffered such retribution, but the moment the retribution came, he was still full of fear.
Wang Shi did not speak from beginning to end. He wondered if he should really be burned to ashes if he died, if he was burned to ashes, if he was burned to ashes, it would be respectful to the withered dude, and if he left his body, it would be respectful to those who had been hurt by the withered dude.
If there are 100 people, and one of them has to die in order for the others to live, then should one really die? If someone comes forward and asks for one more to die in order for the rest to live, should there really be another death? Should one person really be killed for the sake of a group of people?
Which is more important than one person or a group of people?
Life is not measured in quantities!
If you want to be respected, you need to respect everyone.
"Wang Shi, kill the old thief!" Tang Tian shouted.
Even if the Blue Master and the black-robed leader wanted to make any moves, they didn't dare to act rashly, the black tree was like a mountain in front of them, and the blue master who wanted to fight hard still needed to wait for an opportunity, otherwise he would definitely not be able to win the black tree, so he could only wait.
Wang Shi glanced at the withered playboy who had shrunk into a ball like a child again, and had already made up his mind in his heart.
Out of the knife!
But at the moment when Wang Shi took out the knife, the withered playboy suddenly raised his head and jumped out of the remaining golden five armors, as dexterous as a monkey, with incredible speed, and he held a snow-bright dagger in his hand.