Rossi obviously couldn't grasp Totti's feeling of losing the weight of his life, just a horse, nothing more.

Although he can't understand Totti's feelings, he still understands that everyone will have a belief in their life that supports them to go on, and this belief may be something, maybe a certain sentence, maybe a certain person, and of course it may be a horse. Officially, because of this belief, human beings, as animals, will shine and create many wonderful things throughout their lives.

When that belief collapses, it's like the end of the world.

Totti is like that now, the whole world is gray, and the importance of the war horse to him even exceeds that of his family.

He looked at Rosie, his eyes indifferent like an emotionless shell, his facial features were messily squeezed together and released, his eyes were slanted and his mouth was crooked, and the muscles on his face seemed to be dancing separately. Beneath his indifferent surface, emotions have been highly mobilized, and the power of grief and anger is rapidly changing his heart.

The silver battle qi broke out in an instant, and he no longer kept his hand, nor did he think about the future.

What if the inheritance of the "Golden Chariot" ends with him? Anyway, there is no hope and no future in this world.

Totti, whose combat power was instantly fully activated, gave Rossi a very irresistible sense of oppression, which came from the five senses and his own spiritual power to explore the outside world.

He shook his finger at Rosie, his hands snapped together, and he raised them high, as if there was uncontrolled saliva hanging on his lips with self-awareness, and gently spit out the word "chop", and in an instant, his hands were cut off like swords, and a crescent-shaped sword qi instantly left his body, screaming and tearing the air, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and shooting towards Rossi quickly.

The advanced use of battle qi, silver moon sword qi.

The crescent-like sword aura hadn't even approached Rosie, and Rosie could feel as if countless knives were constantly stimulating his skin, and he staggered lightly, but Totti's hands were raised high again.

"Slash!"

With a bang, another sword qi struck, Rosie frowned, the sword qi was indeed fast, and it looked sharp, but what was the use?

Just when he was puzzled, he saw Totty take a deep breath and step on the horse, his face gloomy and unspeakable. Rossi was alarmed, her pupils shrank, and she turned around and ran.

His senses told him that if he didn't run now, he wouldn't have a chance later.

At the moment when he turned around, Totti's folded hands parted, and his indifferent eyes revealed hatred, "Thousand Yuan Sword Dance." ”

The first time his hands slashed, the speed was not fast, as if it was falling normally, and the battle qi screamed and shot towards Rossi after his arms left his body. But then the speed of the slash became faster and faster, faster and faster, until the movement of his arm was completely unclear, and only a faint whining sound "circle" could be seen on him.

Countless sword qi shot out unfatally, and sprinkled at Rossi without dying.

Rosie felt the stimulation of the sword qi behind him, and he had already increased his speed, constantly changing the route of his own actions. Every time, it was a dangerous way to dodge the sword qi, as long as he was slow for a second, he was very likely to be torn to pieces by the sword qi that followed.

Rosie was also ruthless, gritting his teeth, constantly increasing his speed, and soon the lactic acid on his calves began to secrete, and his legs became heavy, but he still needed to run hard.

The sword qi tore through the air, tore through the ground, and tore through everything that stood in its way. Whatever it was, it was torn to shreds.

Dust rose from the entire pasture, obscuring the view of both sides. But Totti fell into a very mysterious realm at this time. He couldn't see Rossi, but he knew where Rosie was. In his perception, Rosie stopped, and was overwhelmed by the sword qi before he stopped slashing.

In just a dozen seconds, almost half of his battle qi was used. After this half is used, it can never be replenished, the laws of this world have changed, and the elements that exist in the air have completely disappeared. But he doesn't regret it, as long as he can kill Rosie, it doesn't matter if he turns into an ordinary person immediately.

He slowly walked towards the mist, his steps firm and powerful, hatred driving his body.

When he approached the dust mist, the rapidly flowing battle qi on the surface of his body formed a circle, pushing the dust mist away, and there was not a trace of flying dust around him.

As he got closer and closer, he could already hear Rossi's gasp, and with a wave of Totti's hand, a sword qi broke through the air, leaving a vacuum on the trajectory of its departure, and the dust that flew up was instantly gathered together by this temporary vacuum, making the entire dust and mist clear.

There was a hint of surprise in Totti's indifferent eyes, Rosie held his war hammer in front of him, the secret war hammer that had been passed down for hundreds of years was broken, the hammer head was almost flattened, and the handle of the hammer was also pitted, Rosie hid behind the war hammer, gasping for breath, there was hardly much intact skin on his body, blood was dripping, and the flesh was blurred.

It's horrible.

At that moment, Rossi felt that it was impossible for him not to survive, but fortunately, Totti's war hammer appeared at the right time, and it could resist the attack of sword qi. But even though it resisted the sword qi, the scattered strength still hit him hard, so that he didn't even have a chance to perform the healing technique, so he could only resist hard.

Luckily, he carried it.

Hurriedly used several healing techniques on himself, and the skin on his body was quickly closed together as if it had been neatly cut.

Totti looked at him and said something a little incomprehensible in his uncontrolled mouth, "Maggots like shit, their vitality is really tenacious." ”

Although he didn't understand it, it was certainly not a good word, and Rossi threw away the warhammer, and both hands were already unconscious. The sword qi was like substance, and every impact would produce a huge force, and the tiger's mouth and palms of his hands were all cracked, numb, and there was no feeling. Shaking his hands, his left hand was completely exhausted. It had been fractured before, and at this time, it was violently shaken, and the radius was also cracked, and nothing unusual could be seen from the outside of the body, but Rossi himself knew that this hand had completely lost its combat effectiveness.

Not to mention what to do, you can't even control your fingers.

The holy power condensed a pure white sword in his right hand, and his left arm was raised, protecting the front, and he lowered his body and was ready to explode at any time.

Totti gave him a contemptuous look, it was the ant's struggle.

If it was a bishopric-level apostle thousands of years ago, he might really be fine, but in the face of Rosie, who could only be regarded as a graduate at that time, he was still completely crushed.

Although the silver battle qi is not very strong, it is really more than enough to deal with an apostle of Rosie's level.

Looking at Totti, whose eyes were rolling slightly, Rossi felt bitter in his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, forced out the full potential in his body, and kicked his legs hard and slashed at Totti.

Totti stood still without moving a single distance, he simply reached out and grabbed the pure white sword. The blood was left along his wrist, he didn't care about the injury of his palm, his right hand clenched his fist around his waist, and slammed it forward, Rossi's whole body was beaten upward, and his legs were off the ground. Immediately after him, he threw his right leg like a whip and whipped it on Rosie's left side, and the left arm that was able to block the whip leg twisted into a 120-degree angle, and the whole arm was broken.

Rosie, on the other hand, was kicked away like a cannonball, and it was bounced on the ground several times before it landed on the ground.

Is the gap so big?

Rosie smiled bitterly, although the apostle was strong, it was strong in the later period, not in the early stage.

If there is a spear of victory, if there is a hammer of judgment, then the battle situation is different. Supporting his aching body, he looked at Totti, who was walking slowly, gritted his teeth, and ran as soon as he got up.

Damn Hano, damn Capello .......

Totti's eyes froze, his legs kicked the ground hard, and with a bang, the person came instantly, he reached out and grabbed Rossi's head, and Rossi's right hand condensed a pure white sword again, stabbing Totti. Totti didn't care at all, as long as he could torture Rossi, even if he was injured or even killed, it was acceptable.

But Rosie didn't want to die yet, he hadn't become a human being yet, he had just touched the corner of God, he mustered up all his strength again, jumped backwards, and ran away.

At this moment, a loud whistle broke the solemn atmosphere on the playground.

The corner of Rosie's eyes jumped, his face was happy, and he ran towards the gate of the arsenal.

Before that, he asked Hano to stare at the two guys who opened the door, he and Hano got along well this year, and they had cultivated a full tacit understanding. Even with just one look, Hano could know what Rossi was expressing, and sometimes his relationship with Rossi was like the relationship between Warhorse and Totti.

It's a bit of an exaggeration, but that's what it is.

Rossi rushed directly into the door of the armed warehouse, and Totti, who had been stabbed with a sword, sneered, "Look where you can escape!"

He followed, jumped high, and "flew" directly into the gate of the armament warehouse.

But in less than two seconds, he glared angrily and flew back upside down.

There was no intact place on his body, he staggered a few steps and half-knelt on the ground, his whole body was covered with mouths, blood gushing out, his whole body was pitch black, and the envious golden hair was also burned clean. With hatred on his face, he coughed up a mouthful of blood arrows as soon as he opened his mouth, and his weak body could no longer support his weight, and he fell to the ground crookedly, angry like a gossamer, with only half a life left.

Rossi poked his head out of the door of the armament warehouse and looked at Totty with a sneer, "You want to kill me?"