"Let it go!" the ghost's cry was as vague as a pedestrian speeding by outside the window. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Shadow of Killing is inflicting damage on Teng Yunshen.

He drew the witch's thin sword out of the air, and stabbed his shadows one by one, stabbing them in the throat. He carried his sword as he went, spreading a blood-red carpet under his feet.

The enemy he was facing was not a fixed target in the shooting range, and they wouldn't stay where they were waiting for him to deliver a deadly bullet. On the contrary, they are the best guys in the world at hiding and hiding. They'll hide in the shadows, they'll hide in the mirror, they'll hide in the rain, they'll hide in so many places you can or can't think of.

Therefore, just stretching out the killing hand, Teng Yunshen didn't think that he could easily touch the death of the evil wizards.

Greene would give him advice, but as a ghostly ghost, he couldn't sweat with Teng Yunshen. This means that Teng Yunshen must complete this exercise alone.

How to turn pain into motivation for efficient work has always been a topic of great interest to sociologists. However, although the pain Teng Yunshen faced came from emotion, it was not psychological damage. He was bleeding, indeed a lot of blood, and it was not a description, but a statement of facts.

He had to endure it. As mentioned earlier, evil wizards are not dull targets. The fight with them is likely to be an annoying maneuver. He's got to be ready. It won't be a protracted battle, he won't hold it that long. However, even if the difference is only a millimeter, he has to know where his limit is, and extend it little by little. Every second counts.

Greene shouted again, buzzing like a sulking hair dryer in a paper bag. The destruction of the Killing Shadow had a serious impact on Teng Yunshen's senses. His vision was crimson.

Teng Yun deeply remembered a lesser-known word, "dead line".

"The first time" - the reason why it is put in quotation marks here is because Teng Yunshen is not sure whether he has been exposed to this word in his past studies - he knew this word in a web blog. The site's owner, who works as a translator, describes the looming deadline as a "dead line." And she didn't cross this dead line in the end, she pushed it away.

Teng Yunshen had forgotten his mood at that time. The long-awaited novel has been postponed repeatedly, and this news is probably another small blow to him who has nothing to do after giving up his studies. In retrospect, though, it wasn't even insignificant.

Certain things, certain emotions, you used to think they would affect you for a long time. Even, you feel like you can't get rid of them for the rest of your life. And at some point, when you look back, you realize that they are really just in the past, and you may not even be able to tell when they became the past.

The reason why Teng Yunshen remembered that incident was only because of the word "dead line".

He's on his way to death. In contrast, deadlines such as deadlines are just frivolous jokes. The average person cannot understand the seriousness of the word "death", and he often brushes shoulders with death.

The young wizard continues to dive in pain. The adaptability stored in the Sky Iron Coin may be able to help him overcome the difficulties in front of him, but he has to spend his money wisely. It's not a critical moment yet. Moreover, the harsh training helps him to get closer to the limit......

The dead line was only a stone's throw away from him. That's the line between life and death. And it didn't take any effort on his part to cross that line. He was driving a sports car that had been on the edge of a cliff and was about to fall high from a height. If he continues, he will self-destruct in the Phantom of Killing. It's time to hit the brakes.

Teng Yunshen stopped moving. In a few seconds, he would lose consciousness and not even be able to do something as simple as unloading the Killing Shadow. He will die with a whimper, that is, he will die before he can get out of the school...... Teng Yunshen let go of the Killing Shadow.

Green's voice rang in his ears: "Child!"

"Shhhh Teng Yunshen gritted his teeth and gasped, "Wait a minute...... I'm fine. "The other party's volume is within a safe range, but his ears are not much stronger than paper.

Greene kept her mouth shut.

"It's ok. After a while, Teng Yunshen said, "This thin sword is useless, and you can't count on its toxicity to kill people quickly." ”

"Where's the knife behind your back? it's a necromantic knife. The Ring of the Necrons will greatly increase its power. ”

Teng Yunshen shook his head: "I snatched this knife from the enemy, and they know its horror better than me. The threat of the butcher's knife is obvious. Evil wizards are not stupid, they don't joke with their lives and block my sword with their necks, even steel mages wouldn't want to do that. They avoid it. And I don't have time to meet with them. If I jump, I'll be dead in half a minute. And every swing of the knife takes me a second. I had to fight quickly, and this knife wouldn't do what I wanted. ”

He pulled a key out of his pocket, "To pull off the first blow by surprise, I have better tools." He gently tossed the key away, then reached out and grasped a magic sword.

In addition to being dozens of times larger than the original, this sword still looks like a key. It doesn't look like a bloody weapon, but more like an ingenious artifact. It fits in the hall for people to admire. However, Teng Yunshen had seen its violent side, and its destructiveness was still fresh in Teng Yunshen's memory.

Magic Sword muttered, "I remember this place. ”

Teng Yun looked deeply at Green, and found that the great wizard was indifferent to what the key said. He soon realizes that the magic sword is only communicating with him alone.

"Have you been here?" Teng Yunshen asked, then explaining before Ge Lin could speak, "I'm talking to the Spirit of the Demon Sword. ”

"Let me think about it. The magic sword also didn't find the ghost on the wall, "It's different. But I, I'm ......"

Teng Yunshen held the magic sword in front of Ge Lin: "Do you recognize such a thing?"

"It's up to you how much detail I can observe, and it's new to me for this part. The great wizard replied, "It has two forms, isn't it? It's interesting, but it's a little ...... Superfluous. Icing on the cake. ”

The magic sword shouted excitedly, "I came to this place when I was still just a sword. ”