Chapter 304: The Line Between Life and Death

Alves always felt that something was wrong, and he didn't feel any signs of the other party's soul mark disappearing. www.biquge.info Judging from his record of fighting with the other party, this hateful guy is not so easy to bully, he is definitely the most ruthless and nimble one. What scares him the most is that this guy's growth speed is so fast that he is dumbfounded, and he even loses the determination and courage to fight with the other party.

I remember the first time I confronted him, this guy was still a fledgling boy, although he was full of blood, flexible mind, and strange skills, but after all, his strength was still a little weaker, and he almost killed him under the joint strangulation of himself and Skeleton Beamon.

In the second encounter, this guy's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, not only is his skill much deeper, but he is also more handy in the application of martial arts and abilities. That time, when the strength of the two sides was about the same, he was defeated by another Templar with a terrifying ultimate.

When I met him again for the third time, my own strength was completely insufficient, and the other party was even able to have the strength to challenge two lichs at the same time.

Now this is the fourth time he has encountered the other party, whether he killed the overlord of Tongtian or just escaped from the other party's minions, he cannot be his opponent. What makes people most jealous is that this guy's brain is so easy to use, he can do everything on the battlefield, and he is not restricted by any rules and regulations at all.

He is as cheeky as a pig, as humble as a dog, and has no human knight style at all, and vividly interprets the seemingly contradictory character traits of meanness, obscenity, righteousness, and blood, like the previous human emperor Da Lei, and their hair is still strangely black.

Thinking of this, Alves suddenly thought of the legendary fable, Lord Yashan suspected that he was the person in the fable, and even issued a death warrant for him, if it wasn't for his previous special mission with the bone dragon, he would have joined forces to leave him on the plain of despair anyway.

While the dragonmen cheered, Peron triumphant, and Alves fell into deep thought, no one noticed that the puddle of water on the ground began to flow slowly, gradually gathering together to form a whirlpool, and then slowly surging upwards like a blooming fountain, spitting out a metallic liquid.

The strange state suddenly appeared, and the creatures on the sidelines were stunned, watching as the black liquid overlapped and squeezed upward, gradually converging and forming, and soon turned into a tall metal humanoid.

"What's the situation?" Beron touched his head, a little confused, stretched out his claws and poked at the liquid mass opposite, but was grabbed by a palm that suddenly stretched out from inside, and he didn't even pull it open twice.

The head of the guard was startled, feeling that his claws seemed to be tightened by a huge piece of iron, and even pressed his wrist with a faint pain, and the surface was cold and piercing, like a hard thousand-year ice, making him feel a chill deep into his bone marrow.

He roared angrily, and kicked at the other man, and the slam that could completely break gold and iron seemed to kick the water, and the instep of the foot passed through the middle as if it were completely powerless.

"Shame, shame!" Belon squinted his eyes and looked around, and found that the original admiring gaze of the clan began to change, gradually revealing a look of disdain, and some good things even whistled indiscriminately for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Damn, you unprincipled wall grass!" He was out of anger, stretched out his hands and violently pulled the hateful slap, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Bastard, let go of me, let go of my hand!" In an instant, even the old black dragon on the stage felt that something was wrong, and the warrior who was still majestic before seemed to have become a child, his mouth was pursed, and he was even crying when he was wronged!

"Damn, it's a shame, what a mistake!" Shearer sighed, covering his forehead hard.

"Sissy, what are you crying about, don't you want me to let go, don't you say a word of please, didn't your parents teach you?" The black liquid swirled and deformed, condensing into a huge metal giant again, revealing He Jinshui's arrogant and stinky face.

"Why are you still you? Haven't you already been killed by me?" Veron seemed to be stunned, looked at the other party in a daze, and his heart began to sink straight, and said to himself: "You haunting fellow!"

He thought he was about to succeed just now, so he didn't spare his hand at all at the critical moment, and almost all the dragon flames were sprayed with his cheeks, and it was difficult to gather and fight again in a short period of time. And even if he can spit out two more mouthfuls, can he really hurt the other party?

"Long Wei is acceptable, Long Yan is about to do, but it's a pity that if you want to kill me, it's still far away!" He Jinshui squinted his eyes slightly and said word by word: "If you don't have any more powerful martial arts, then you will die!"

"Fart!" Veron was slapped in the face in public in public, and he looked embarrassed. He was instantly frenzyed, and the momentum of his whole body emanated through the black scales, and a terrifying roar came from his throat again, as if he was about to tear apart the other party's soul.

"Long Wei!" he delivered a shocking blow, hoping to clone the way he had just played and seize the opportunity to blow him up after a brief stiffening. It's a pity that he made a mistake this time, and the hateful man seemed to be completely unaffected, with a harmless smile on his face, approaching him step by step. I saw that his left hand was behind his back, and the palm of his right hand was charging and glowing, as if he was about to use that black tiger heart again.

"Lao Tzu is not convinced, Long Wei!" Belon didn't know that the other party had the skill of iron will, and he could be completely uncontrolled by Long Wei, so he gritted his teeth and used his natural skill again. He didn't even know that the other party seemed to have been negatively affected by Long Wei before, but in fact, he was still surprised and curious, just wanting to see this kind of racial talent given to them by the gods in legends.

Once he tasted it, He Jinshui had no worries, and the energy absorption skill would instantly absorb the energy fluctuations in the opponent's sound waves, thus completely invalidating.

Seeing that the other party was striding towards him with his head held high, and seeing that he was about to touch it, the black dragon quickly vibrated its wings and wanted to fly into the air. At this moment, he heard the most unwilling to hear the sentence "Black Tiger Digging Out the Heart", and then felt a sinking of his body, as if a thousand forces came from his feet, and he was caught from mid-air.

Veron let out a wail and felt the world spin around, being used as a stick by the other party to smash the ground indiscriminately, knocking countless sandstones and ashes into the air.

He Jinshui waved a few times, looking at the other party's weak appearance of roaring and struggling but powerless, he felt that it was enough, so he threw him out casually, patting the dust on his body as if he had done a trivial thing. He never had the other side in mind because he knew he was not going to lose.

He wants to win, and he has to win beautifully, not only to be able to break the other party's confidence, but also to create conditions for his own empty city plan later. So he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took two steps back and looked at the other party with a proud expression, waiting for him to come forward and fight again.

"I'm going to kill you!" Belon's Long Wei and Long Yan were broken by the other party one after another, and there was no good way for a while, so they had to choose to turn into the shape of a dragon man again and pounce towards the other party for hand-to-hand combat.

"If you want to play hand-to-hand combat, you're not good enough!" He Jinshui thought that the other party had some gorgeous back-up moves, but he didn't expect him to choose hand-to-hand combat, which made him bored, and secretly thought to himself: "Why doesn't he use the dragon language magic of the dragon clan, I really want to see the legendary magic move!"

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, He Jinshui is no longer afraid of anyone, even the king of assassins, Antonio, is here, it is estimated that it is difficult to defeat the other party. Because the current otaku is not generally strong in terms of physical fitness, but strong in perverts.

In terms of defense, his height has reached a terrifying 7 zhang, weighing hundreds of tons, and his whole body is already burned, smashed, beaten, or pierced, even if he is torn to pieces, it will only be a matter of minutes to resurrect him again (unimaginable classmates, please make up for T1000 in Terminator 2 by yourself).

In terms of offense, He Jinshui fully absorbed and borrowed from the joint nirvana and vital attacks he learned from the god of war Esin in his dream, and combined them with his own Flower Shifting Wood Technique to create an upgraded version of the Overlord Jue, which was full of terrifying strength that destroyed the world in his gestures, and gained the upper hand everywhere in the battle against the Tongtian Overlord. And all this was achieved when he was in the cursed places of the Plains of Despair and the Dead Sea, unable to release his fighting spirit.

He was very puzzled by Belon's approach of avoiding his strengths and weaknesses, so he only used three moves to grab the opponent's chest again in the way of the black tiger's heart, threw him to the ground with no grace at all, and made up for it.

The captain of the guard let out a terrible howl, spun around, and slammed into the corner. With a "bang", the hall seemed to tremble, and the dust on the top sprinkled down one after another, making all the black dragons gray and embarrassed.

"It's time for peace talks. He Jinshui estimated that he had completely subdued the other party, and it was time to stop shaking hands and making peace. In this way, it not only dealt a blow to the arrogance of the other party, created a glorious image of his own invincibility, but also appropriately let go of the water and showed mercy, without releasing the slightest killing intent. That old dragon should understand what he meant, otherwise if he made a little effort, Belon would have died countless times, and where would he be able to survive until now.

"Tough Black Dragon Warrior, I have seen the mysterious Dragon Yan Longwei, and it is worthy of its name! Hehe, it is really powerful and invincible, admire and admire!" The otaku said lazily with his hands clasped into fists, looking like he had brought a high hat to the other party, but in fact, his heart was full of disdain.

He continued: "In this competition, we are evenly divided, why don't we shake hands and make peace, and then call a friend for wine?" He Jinshui couldn't hold back his nausea and blew a whistle towards the other party, and then said skillfully: "Entrusted by His Majesty the Emperor of the Catherman Empire and the Pope of the Creation God, I came here to explore and inspect, and sure enough, I saw the legendary dragon warriors, and I was overjoyed! Although the nobles suffered successive defeats in the first and second god battles, and now it is not as good as in the past, but your prestige is still obvious to all, hehe!"

He quietly borrowed the momentum of the emperor and the pope, reminding each other, "Brother is covered by someone, and the boss knows that you are here." If I'm in trouble, they will be unhappy, and it's only a matter of minutes to destroy you. ”

At this point, his meaning was already very clear, and as long as the black dragon patriarch was not a fool, he would understand what he meant, and gladly accepted the proposal to shake hands and make peace. In order to show his friendliness, he even stepped forward to help Belon up, and patted the dust off his body with a little flattery, almost saying "The little ghost is good".

Who knew that he had miscalculated, Patriarch Hiller just looked at him calmly, with a mocking look in his eyes, as if laughing at his indiscretion. He shook his head and said lightly: "Slap a date to a date, my friend is so calculating!"

Hearing this, He Jinshui's blood froze, and his heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the lake, and he roared loudly in the depths of his heart: "If he refused, how could he refuse? Could it be that these guys are naturally rebellious, and they have to be entangled with the bad guy of the Demon God and go to the end to a dead end?"

He looked at the other party in a daze, and when he heard his righteous words, he continued angrily: "We were eating barbecue and singing songs at home, and you bastard pretended to be a dragon god messenger and descended from the sky, first smashing the great dragon sacrifice to death, fabricating and slandering him as a bad person, and then despising and hating our dragon clan, and even injured our brothers, so that our feelings and self-esteem were seriously hurt!"

Saying this, the old black dragon stood up excitedly, kicked the table under his feet, raised his hands and roared angrily: "Is there still heavenly reason, and there is still a royal law?" We resolutely do not agree, do not agree......!"

Under the provocation of the patriarch, these guys instantly turned into beasts that chose to devour people, snorting rough snorts, and their eyes showed a terrifying green look, as if they were about to rush over and tear the otaku to pieces at any moment.

He Jinshui's head was hot, and he felt that his chest was about to explode, and he kicked away the guy who wanted to come close and fish in troubled waters, and then clenched his fists and roared: "Turtle sons, I'm fed up with you proud big lizards! Come on, aren't there many of you, roll over and see if my brother can kill all of you bastards!"

He spoke arrogantly, but his mind spun rapidly, and he wailed in his heart: "What's the difference, why can't you convince the guy who plays the actor with acting skills comparable to the actor? It stands to reason that this kind of person should be a left-right character, it's right to talk to people when you see people, and talk nonsense when you see ghosts, why do you have to fight to the death with me, it's obviously not good for both parties!"

No matter how smart the otaku is, he can't know that the old dragon has already reached an agreement with the two lichs on the condition of killing him in exchange for exempting the dragon from military service. So in the other party's heart, he has already become a mortal person, no matter how clever he is, he will not let him go after all.

He Jinshui said a cruel word, which completely angered all the black dragons. They roared and flew into the air, and swooped down on each other like the sun, threatening to tear him to pieces. The otaku knew that things couldn't be good, and the other party made it clear that he wanted to kill him, and there was no other way for a while, so he clenched his fists angrily, ready to kill a bloody path from the dragons. If he really can't do it, even if he is willing to cut his body, he will definitely drag the hateful old dragon on the road with him.

The big war is inevitable!(To be continued.) )