Chapter Ninety-Nine: A State of Desperation

A few minutes ago......

The war-torn desert is depressed and tragic, and the smell of killing is raging. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every moment, there are beings who reach the end of life.

Xin Wu looked at the fierce beasts around him whose necks were cut off and the blood pillars were sprayed thin, and looked at the beast riding soldiers who were unwilling in their eyes but were powerless to fall, and there was no trace of pity in their eyes.

It's like no one is going to pity themselves here!

He knew that the bones of these creatures would be hidden by the yellow sands of this place.

No one will remember these nobodies, and no one will study the meaning and purpose of their desperate bloody battle.

He is the same, and these fierce beasts are the same, they are just the long yellow sand in this battle, ordinary and unremarkable.

The Star Source Continent will only remember the strong who survive the flames of hell, and the weak are destined to be cannon fodder.

Fighting is such a cold-blooded and ruthless evil spirit, either come out on top and win, or die quietly.

There is no right or wrong here, only winning and losing!

So I'm going to win, what about Shajin, what about the king, what about the gods?

You were all just an inconspicuous grain of yellow sand, you can successfully transform, and I can also step on your corpse to transform successfully!

Xin Wu raised his sword to meet Seiya, who had successfully used his martial arts and turned into a golden tarantula, and he was not afraid at all!

His knife was caught by Seiya's tentacles, but the remaining six tentacles stabbed from different directions, blocking his retreat to death!

However, who said he was going to retreat?!

Xin Wu's knee pressed against Seiya's abdomen between the lightning and flint, and although he couldn't break Seiya's Shajin armor with his pure strength, it wasn't difficult to repel it.

Seiya was shot out like a sugar-coated cannonball, and the six tentacles stopped their attack at the moment when they were about to pierce Shintake's body.

Although they cut through Xinwu's skin, they did not cause fatal injuries.

Seiya raised the empty cicada sword in his hand, staring greedily at the blade that was as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as a cloud, and his heart was full of jubilation.

It's a great weapon!

"What else can you do without it?"

Although he didn't have a hard fight, it was also a good harvest to get this sword.

"It's just in your hands for the time being, and I'll get it back right away. ”

Xin Wu rubbed his somewhat numb knees, just now his empty cicada was caught by the tentacles, and in order to save his life, he could only abandon the sword.

"If you don't say anything, you'll die!" Seiya approached Shin Wu like lightning.

Shin Wu grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it into Seiya's eyes.

The latter swung his sword, and the sand was blown away by the slash, and Xin Wu changed direction with one move, avoiding the incoming slash.

Seiya had already slapped his sword, and his six tentacles stabbed in unison, like a dense net.

Although Seiya's defense and destructive power have been greatly enhanced, his speed has not grown, and Xin Wu can barely keep up!

With his superior perception, he jumped again and leaped above Seiya's head, the place where he had just stood had been stabbed into a hornet's nest.

He pulled out a silver needle from his black robe and stealthily stabbed Seiya in the eye.

Judging from the sand gold wrapped around Seiya's body, his eyes are his weakest point at the moment!

However, to Xin Wu's surprise, at the moment when the silver needle stabbed, Seiya once again unleashed his flying sickle foot, and the whole person flew forward like a flying arrow.

As soon as it was too late, the kunai tied to the gold thread on Shin Musaku's left wrist suddenly stabbed backwards, breaking through the sand and stabbing into the ground.

At the same time, Seiya's eight tentacles surged into the ground, forcibly stabilizing his body.

He suddenly turned around and attacked Xin Wu, who had just landed at the moment.

"With Shajin, I won't be hurt much even if I am hit by your inexplicable explosion again. He smiled cruelly, and the empty cicada stabbed Xin Wu's internal organs.

Xin Wu pulled the golden thread violently, and with the help of the reaction force, the whole person flew backwards.

The sword aura of the empty cicada pierced his clothes, cutting a tiny wound in his abdomen, and a few drops of blood seeped out.

Xin Wu, who landed on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was a few tenths of a second slower just now, he was already dead!

"You are well prepared, and all kinds of small hidden weapons are endless, but this only delays the pace of your death, and cannot change the outcome of your death. ”

Seiya sneered and continued the second wave of the offensive.

Shin Wu widened the distance between him and Seiya, and the thumb-sized Sky Explosion Source Star continued to shoot at the latter from all angles.

Seiya's size has grown, Xin Wu's accuracy has long been outstanding, and coupled with the speed of the Sky Burst Source Star, Seiya is difficult to dodge.

He didn't need to hide at all, the powerful armor made him feel that Xin Wu was just a dying throbe at the end of a strong crossbow.

"Bang" An explosion sounded in his abdomen, and the golden armor was knocked out of a small crater, and a puff of green smoke came out.

"Bang" His tentacles swayed backwards as they were hit, but it didn't hurt or itch.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" Even if it hits the delicate parts of the abdomen, heart, ribs, armpits, anus, and cheeks, it will not cause much damage to Seiya.

Xin Wu's own source power was almost completely squandered!

He had wanted to find Seiya's weak point and destroy it using the medium-sized Skyburst Source Star, but the reality was cruel.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three Source Explosion Celestial Stars continuously hit the same place on Seiya's back, and Xin Wu, who was delusional about relying on continuous attacks to destroy the Shajin Armor, could only shake his head with a wry smile in the end.

Seiya pounced like a wolf with the body of Vajra!

The tentacles struck the ground, shaking the sand waves for several feet, and in the middle of the waves, an empty cicada slash struck out covertly.

Shin Wu attacks and dodges, resolutely not approaching Seiya.

The moment the slash hit, he ducked behind a yak bull.

I saw that the beast's abdomen was slashed open, and a large piece of flowery intestines flowed out.

"Dude, I'm sorry!" Xin Wu looked at the yak's terrifying and scolding eyes, and turned around and plunged into the battle group of fierce beasts.

There are a lot of fish and dragons here, and there is also Seiya's own army of beast riders, and he will not dare to kill for fear of accidentally hurting his own people.

Xin Wu admitted in his heart that facing Seiya head-on at this moment, his chances of victory were less than one percent.

After the source power of the latter to maintain this form is exhausted, restarting the battle is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Are you just going to run away?" Seiya sneered dismissively, steel needles of sand and gold oozing from around the golden tentacles.

He glanced at Xin Wu, then at Jiawen, who was dying in front of him, and showed a strange smile.

Xin Wu knew the meaning of the smile: You are gone, where is Jiawen?

"Martial Technique - Golden Wolf Needle!"

Two rows of tentacles shot out a salvo of dense golden needles, one row towards Xin Wu and the other at Jiawen.

Xin Wu's brows were tightly locked, he was in a hurry, he glanced at the yak struggling on the ground, and silently thought in his heart: I'm sorry, brother!

The terrifying destructive power brought by the Eight Gate Dunjia had not disappeared, Xin Wu pinched the yak horns and galloped rapidly in the sand.

The poor, still dead yak, was dragged to death.

"Give it to me!" The moment the golden needle shot at Jiawen, he threw the yak carcass in his hand.

At this moment, he remembered how he felt when he trained for the third degree of strangulation.

The golden needle of motion seemed to stand still in his eyes, and the speed and trajectory of the movement were all clearly visible!

The huge size of the yak also turned into a tiny kunai, and Xin Wu used just the right amount of strength to block the thrown yak in front of Jiawen's eyes a moment before the golden needle arrived.

The yak flew past Jiawen's eyes, but the golden needle still shot through its bones and through his body.

Seiya clapped his hands in praise, but his mouth was still playful and mocking: "The timing of the defense is just right, I admit that this is not as good as you!"

You think a single beast can stop my golden needle.

The golden needle that pierced the yak can still shoot Jiawen?"

Xin Wu also clapped his hands and applauded, learning Seiya's tone to mock and mock: "That's good, but he's all wrong!"

Your golden needle is shot horizontally, and the yak moves vertically.

It is a crossed shield, not a head-on collision.

When the golden needle penetrates the yak, it encounters resistance and the speed will inevitably slow down.

But during this period of movement, the yak was still moving, and moved from the position blocking Jiawen to the position away from Jiawen.

At this moment, the piercing golden needle has deviated from the target, how can it shoot Jiawen?

Not only is my shooting accuracy stronger than you......" Xin Wu pointed to his head: "IQ is also crushing you." ”

The sand stirred up by the yak gradually dissipated, and Jiawen heard the sound of coughing, but there was not a single golden needle on his body.

Seiya, who had misreasoned about it, was furious, he had never wanted to slaughter a person so much, and even Kawen couldn't elicit such a strong hatred from himself.

Why?

Obviously, he is stronger than Xin Wu now, and he doesn't dare to face himself head-on, but why does he feel frustrated again and again?

Why didn't Xin Wu have a trace of panic and fear?

Why did he always escape again when he thought he would win?

Why could he still stand there calmly and mock himself?

This is the vast desert, and it belongs to its own domain!

"You know so much things, why don't you go and teach?" The yellow sand beside Seiya spread out like ripples, and he angrily rushed towards Xin Wu with his sword raised.

"Am I not teaching you?" Xin Wu picked up Jiawen with one hand and rushed towards the chaotic and noisy area.

"Want to run again?" Seiya crawled on the ground, and with the help of the elasticity of his tentacles, he leaped more than ten zhang, and fell in front of Xin Wu's eyes between breaths.

Shin Wu spun out, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and shot it straight into Seiya's eyes.

One tentacle flicked off the dagger, and the rest whipped out like ropes, and a crackling sound of firecrackers rang out in the sand.

Xin Wu dodged left and right, but Jiawen's weight affected his speed.

He passed through a dense attack, but he was still hit in the thigh by one of the tentacles, and in an instant, the skin and flesh opened, revealing the white bones.

"Leave me behind, it's an order. Jiawen cried out weakly, he had recognized the reality, and it was difficult to get out of here alive.

"Don't talk to distract me. Xin Wu stunned Jiawen with a palm, endured the pain, and retreated.

The rapid cross-slash made it impossible to stop for a moment to catch its breath, and could only roll to the side.

"Martial Arts-Spider Sticky Silk!" Seiya's tentacles suddenly spewed out a burst of purple hot liquid, pouring on Xin Wu's body.

The corrosive slippery liquid flowed rapidly, like a net that stuck Xin Wu firmly to the ground.

The boy tried to stand up, but his body was burdened with the power of the whole earth, and he couldn't move.

Seiya happened to fall at this moment, and he squatted down with his cloak and said provocatively with great relief: "Now, are you still running away?"