Chapter 223: Love and Peace
Boom β
There was a thunderous sound in the ring.
Cuiland retreated dozens of meters in a row before he could stabilize his figure.
However, the injuries on his body were not serious.
"Come again!"
Cuiland shouted angrily and rushed towards Garcia with his twin blades.
Garcia dodged seven or eight times in a row, then suddenly stepped in and knocked Tryland out with a punch.
"Not dead now?"
Garcia burst out laughing and struck a stunning.
The next moment-
Knock knock!
In the midst of a series of noises, a deep and majestic voice sounded:
"The challenger is here!"
Garcia's figure flashed, and he had been moved under the ring.
"What's going on?" He couldn't help but say.
A staff member hurriedly walked over and said respectfully, "Because someone threw coins to challenge your opponent, your game was stopped, and you can't continue until they finish fighting." β
Garcia roared loudly, "Obviously we are only halfway through the fight, why should we interrupt?" How can there be such rules in the world? β
"Sorry, if you've seen fighting games, you'll see that all fighting games are something you can try by throwing coins." The staff patiently explained.
Garcia looked up the stage.
I saw that Wu Xiaode had already sent a pastor to the stage.
The priest completed a complete set of healing techniques for Cuilande on the stage, and even helped him put on a mask and blow the most trendy i
The hairstyle, then bowed and said:
"Okay, I'll throw in the towel."
After saying that, he walked off the stage.
"Please play, they're done." Staff on Garcia Road.
Garcia silently walked into the ring and looked across the road.
Cuiland tore off his mask, waved his twin blades again, and shouted, "Come on! β
Garcia shook his head and said, "No fight." β
"You throw in the towel?" Tryland said excitedly.
"It's not that I'm throwing in the towel, but I've found the crux of the problem-"
He turned his head sharply to look at Wu Xiaode on the field.
"Actually, you designed it, right?"
Garcia became more and more sure in his heart and continued:
"That law beast is only a juvenile existence, and it has been locked up in the depths of the prison of sin, so it is completely impossible to construct such a complex and difficult setting-"
"It must have been you who made the game, didn't you?"
Wu Xiaode smiled and didn't speak.
Tryland rushes forward, only to be knocked away by Garcia's punch.
Garcia continued: "Thankfully, I've now found the crux of the matter. β
He stared at Wu Xiaode and shouted in a low voice:
"The laws of the world have changedβ"
"Whoever you are, now you and I enter into a life-and-death battle that cannot be disturbed, and if no one dies, the battle will continue for eternity."
A strange aura emanated from him and swept away in all directions.
Nina's voice came from afar:
"Be careful, it recognizes you, and must kill you!"
The next moment.
Everyone, all voices disappeared.
Wu Xiaode found that the whole world had turned into a huge ring, and beyond the ring was an endless dark abyss.
Garcia stood in the middle of the ring, a triumphant smile on his lips.
"Mortal, you are indeed a little clever, but in the final analysis, the battle is based on strength."
He walked towards Wu Xiaode step by step.
"But now that I'm full of energy, I'm in my prime, and you're scarred, do you think you can beat me?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.
Garcia drew a short knife from behind.
A majestic killing intent emanated from him, blowing around him like a gust of wind.
Such an amazing killing intent-
After the toying of those settings just now, the anger in its heart is almost uncontrollable.
"Mortal," Garcia's voice exuded a sense of indifference, "don't equate me with you, I've lived countless years, and any of your fighting skills don't seem to me worth mentioning. β
"But you're only mortal now." Wu Xiaode said.
"Enough to kill you." Garcia Road.
"Really?" Wu Xiaode said.
The Book of the Dead opened automatically in front of him, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:
"Death Cave's hotel revenue is still growing;"
"In previous pro promotion tournaments, you earned a lot of money;"
"To sum up the above, make the following statistics:"
"Current soul power: 76.38 million;"
"Wishing power: 19.38 million;"
"Merit: 5 points."
"The above statistics do not count fractions, and do not count the values that are constantly increasing."
So many of the world's powerhouses.
That's all they have for their soul power and willingness.
- It's a pity that no one wants to pay merit.
Wu Xiaode thought with some regret.
Suddenly, the light and shadow flickered.
Garcia appeared right behind him and whispered:
"It's over."
A sharp knife shone on Wu Xiaode's neck and slashed hard-
While!
The sound of the clash of weapons resounded in all directions, and a gust of wind blew around like a torrent.
The Chixiao Sword blocked the short sword.
A line of small ice crystal words jumped out:
"Soul power - 200,000!"
- Just by simply blocking the opponent's attack, the soul power will be consumed by 200,000!
Sure enough, mortals are no match for such an existence.
"Aware of the gap between us? Pathetic mortals, die with endless remorse. Garcia whispered.
"But...... Of the two of us, you're the only mortal. Wu Xiaode smiled.
Garcia was stunned.
He didn't understand what the other party meant.
The next moment.
Sudden change!
Wu Xiaode's figure skyrocketed, volleyed his mouth and sucked, and immediately sucked the short knife in Garcia's hand, chewed it indiscriminately in his mouth, and spit it in the ring.
The short knife has turned into a mass of scrap metal.
And Wu Xiaode-
He turned straight into the legendary demon god, the one-eyed giant!
Garcia was amazed: "Astaroth! It turns out you're Astarot - tell me which parallel world you're from! β
"You think I'm going to tell you?" The cyclops smirked.
He radiated a crimson glow.
This meant that the crimson light that wiped out everything spread quickly, like the bright red blood that spread rapidly in the clear water, and instantly spread throughout the space.
- Vientiane Senro!
Garcia let out a wild scream, stabbing his palm and frantically drawing a blood-colored symbol.
"Summon, Casket of Death!"
Thundered.
A coffin rose from the ground and stood in front of him, preventing the light of Vientiane Senro from shining on him.
"What's the use?" The cyclops hummed, "You're only mortal, after all. β
He reached out and grabbed from the void, and suddenly grabbed a long, huge hammer tightly held together by black skulls.
A strong sense of foreboding emanated from the sledgehammer.
With more than 70 million soul power, he is even more terrifying than a real cyclops right now!
A flash of black light.
The skeletal sledgehammer slammed into the coffin, shattering it into powder and shaking the ground violently.
Garcia was shaken into the air.
"Hahahaha!" He laughed wildly: "Interesting, this kind of strength can barely make me interested." β
The void opens.
A giant sword quietly emerged.
However, before Garcia could hold the sword, the cyclops had already opened his mouth and sucked it again, chewed it into slag, and spit it on the ground.
"Tianzhi" was launched.
At this moment, the giant can already predict all the attacks of the other party!
Garcia snorted, and suddenly turned into seven or eight afterimages, divided into all directions, and attacked Wu Xiaode together.
The skull hammer flickeredβ
Boom!
With a dull thud, one of Garcia was hammered, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, smashing a huge crater into the ground.
The cyclops stood there and waited for a few breaths, and suddenly said, "Here it is." β
He gestured casually.
Crimson stars fell from the sky and whizzed into a clearing dozens of meters away from him.
The moment the stars landed, Garcia had just emerged from the ground.
Then he saw the Giants' Falling Star Spell.
Rumble!!!
Another huge crater appeared in the ring.
"Ordinary Garcia, you are so fragile, what you think in your heart, what skills you want to release, you can't escape my eyes." The cyclops said slowly.
The giant was a little sure in his heart.
Mind reading + Tianzhi, it's so cool!
An angry roar came from underground: "Presumptuous! You are just a demon god, what qualifications do you have to say such things in front of me, I want you to die!! β
The ground began to shake.
The one-eyed giant narrowed his eyes, clenched the skull hammer in both hands, and turned into several afterimages, which struck quickly all over the ring.
The ground shook again.
The cyclops seemed to have seen through everything and struck the ground with his hammer again.
- Garcia didn't even have a chance to show his head.
"It can't be! Who the hell are you, and why can you always accurately judge my position! β
He asked incredulously.
In the middle of speaking, a streamer suddenly emerged from the ground and rushed into the sky at a speed beyond the cyclops could react.
The streamer burst through the air and instantly pierced the giant's chest.
The streamer revealed its body from tens of meters away.
Garcia.
He gasped and said, "You can force me to use a law-level attack, giant, you are blind to death." β
The cyclops' chest scavenged, and blood spurted from his mouth.
But the giant didn't care, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm, and then said coldly:
"With this move, you can kill me as long as your hands turn into the edge of the law at the same time - but I'm still talking to you, and I'm not dead, do you know why?"
Garcia froze.
"Impossible......"
He muttered, suddenly looking down at his hands.
I don't know when, only the broken bones of my hands have left, and as for the fingers and palms, I have long since disappeared.
"No way, I've examined this body, and I've been watching you from the battle just nowβ"
Garcia calmly continued:
"Giant, you have absolutely no chance of an attack of this magnitude on my hands."
The one-eyed giant leaned on his skull mallet and whispered, "In front of a guy of your level, these methods naturally can't be effective, but what if it was before you came?" β
Garcia was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "Skill development!" β
One after another, the laws rose from him, converging and forming in mid-air, turning into icons.
These icons are similar to those found in Wu Xiaode's Book of the Dead, each representing a skill that Garcia has mastered.
Garcia glanced at it, and his gaze suddenly fell on a skill.
He whispered, "The hidden skill 'Summing Technique', a level 35 archer passive skill, which is automatically mastered when you reach this level." β
"When encountering an inhuman being, you can't defeat the other party for a minute, and immediately begin to melt your hands and feet, destroy the body's tissues, and kneel on the ground to seek peace."
"βA rare hidden passive skill specially planned by the world setter."
"βIt's all for love and peace in the world."
There was silence all around.
Garcia looked down and saw that his legs were also beginning to melt, so that he could no longer stand steadily, and could only "plop" and kneel on the ground.
"You're so poisonous, giant." Garcia gritted his teeth.
"--Actually, you underestimated the enemy yourself, and if you had been watching the whole process from the beginning, you would have found out that I had done something in their professional skills." Cyclops Road.
Garcia knelt on the ground and stared at him and said:
"It doesn't matter if you're a real demon god or some mortal I've never heard of - your methods are so shameless, I won't let you go next time."
When the one-eyed giant heard this, a sincere look suddenly appeared on his face, and he said seriously:
"In fact, ordinary beings like us, our only wish is just to live."
"We'll do everything we can to survive."
"Even if you are gods, even if the world was created by you, we will fight with you."
Rumble!!!
The skull hammer smashed into Garcia's kneeling body.
The earth shook.
The whole ground was pounded and sunken.
Blood gushed from under the skull's mallet.
The giant continues:
"You seem to mind my fighting style."
"Frankly speaking, my strength is too far from yours, so I have to use some means."
"I hope you can understand our weakness and helplessness."
"I also hope that the next time we meet, we can have a good time, build peace together, and meet each other with a smile and a grudge."
The dark space fell into a long, dead silence.
The cyclops waited a little longer.
After making sure that there was no more movement, he slowly raised the blood-drenched black skull mallet and whispered:
"We'll see you soon."