While!

The blood-colored Fang Tian Painting Halberd slammed into the desolate sword again.

Wu Xiaode turned into an afterimage and flew out upside down, slammed into a damaged mobile battle armor, and directly pressed out a human figure.

- It's another knock-out effect!

Wu Xiaode spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes fixed on the man's halberd.

You have to find a way to bypass the halberd's ability to fly, otherwise you will only be beaten.

The man was also looking at him.

"It's weird."

The man brandished his halberd and stepped forward step by step, "Swordsmanship and swordsmanship have one thing in common, that is, in countless battles, the swordsman will gradually have a heroic momentum of no return, but you don't have it at all. ”

"I'm a quick starter." Wu Xiaode said.

"Quick?" The man wondered.

"That's right," Wu Xiaode laughed, "I also want to learn things, and even when I was studying, I wanted to learn boxing, swimming, and free fighting, and I was even very interested in playing the flute, but I didn't learn it." ”

"Why?"

The man asked, continuing to walk towards him.

"Because I don't have any money." Wu Xiaode said.

He stood up from the broken mech, took the barren sword, and walked towards the other party.

"It's all good, good stuff, but I don't have the money to learn it, I don't have anyone to teach it, so I just watch some of the old thugs fight on the street—they'd love to talk to you a little bit more about the fight—just a few cigarettes."

"So you're only going to fight in the streets." The man said.

"I'm only going to fight." Wu Xiaode admitted.

"So, you haven't even killed anyone?" The man said in a mocking tone.

Wu Xiaode's eyes lowered and said softly:

"You must know that you must be cautious in your words and deeds on the rivers and lakes, how to say such a thing as killing, we never say these words."

The two were close enough.

"Street Little Deflated Three, your swordsmanship hasn't been trained enough, there's no way to break my halberd, plus-"

The man stomped Fang Tian's halberd to the ground.

Airplanes!

With a chirp, seven or eight long halberd shadows appeared on Fang Tian's painting halberd, swirling around.

"The next move will kill you."

The man grinned.

Wu Xiaode took a few steps back, and a mist suddenly surged around him, and the whole person disappeared.

Silent Mist!

The man's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly roared, holding his halberd like a tiger, and rushed towards the place where Wu Xiaode disappeared.

This kid's concealment is quite strong, and he can't even see the clue himself, so let's take advantage of him not far away-

Kill him!

His own halberd has completely liberated his supernatural powers, its lethality is amazing, and its range is also large, so he can kill him in one fell swoop!

The same instant.

As soon as Wu Xiaode dived into the demonic mist, he saw the other party rushing up.

"That's amazing."

He couldn't help but sigh in admiration in his heart.

This god is quite decisive in fighting, accurate in judging on the spot, and ruthless in his attack, and simply does not give himself any room to manoeuvre!

Now it's up to you to respond.

- First of all, the god could not see himself, but he still rushed up.

Why?

It must be because the next move is an area attack.

- There is only one reason!

Otherwise, he won't be able to hit himself at all!

Wide Attack ......

You can't break it yourself.

What to do?

Seeing the blood-colored Fang Tian painting halberd, Wu Xiaode's thoughts flashed in his heart.

Ying Yuan's knife shattered.

Without a knife, "walking alone in the wind and snow" will not be used.

In addition, the vast majority of the bronze hands constitute the Demon God, and they are imprisoned in the Netherworld at the moment.

All I could use was the last pair of bronze hands.

- So don't think about "Long Moon Sparse Shadow".

So what's left?

A moment has passed.

The man flew up, and the halberd in his hand stabbed towards the place where Wu Xiaode was originally standing.

At this critical moment-

A bronze hand suddenly appeared at the man's elbow and struck a hard blow.

The halberd in the man's hand was suddenly crooked.

Rumble!

！

The halberd stabbed diagonally at the scrapped mobile armor.

The shadow of the impermeable halberd emerged from the void and swept ferociously back and forth in all directions.

Sure enough, it's an area attack!

Although he had missed the halberd, and Wu Xiaode had tried his best to stay away, there were still a few shadows of the halberd stabbing towards him!

He had no choice but to draw his desolate sword and block the shadow of the overlapping halberd.

Dangdangdangdang -

A series of crisp clashes rang out.

The man immediately followed the prestige, and was overjoyed:

"Got you!"

Flashes of blood erupted from his body, shaking the bronze hand in front of him away.

This is the power drawn from the Netherworld—

It turned out that he still had such a force to protect his body, just waiting to use it at the last moment of the fight.

That way, even the bronze hand can't get close to him!

At this time, Wu Xiaode only had one bronze hand left, and the desolate sword in his hand.

But the man threw away his halberd, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and rushed straight to Wu Xiaode's hiding place, roaring angrily in his mouth:

"You can't run away!"

A blood-colored shadow of a giant blade rose from the dagger.

A sword hand.

While!

Both weapons flew out.

"Hahaha, this is my best disarming technique, you go to die!"

The man laughed wildly and shook his fist.

Wu Xiaode opened his fist on the spot, met the other party, and roared:

"It turns out that our last resort is all punches!"

Both punched at the same time -

Sudden change!

I saw that all the scenes around me disappeared.

The man only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and he suddenly landed in front of a Qionglou Yuyu.

Surrounded by white clouds.

The gods of the heavens are watching them in the clouds.

"City Emperor, your matter has been revealed, hurry up and arrest it."

A majestic voice came from the depths of the sky.

The man's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but lose his voice:

"What? Is this Heavenly Court? No—I'm already mortal, and you can't judge me! ”

It's this stunned kung fu.

Another voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Declining Lan sends guests to Xianyang Road, if there is love in the sky, the sky will be old."

- Heaven, Earth and Man Emperor Fist, "Sending Guests", "Tianruo".

Winter.

There was a sharp pain in his chest.

The man only felt that he had been hit by a powerful fist, and his whole body lost control, and his feet were off the ground.

- Floating!

In an instant, those heavenly palaces, clouds, and immortals all disappeared.

"Illusion!"

The man lost his voice.

The Book of the Dead still has a few lines of ice crystal small characters that appeared before:

"You have a shadow follower, so your Silent Mist gains a special ability:"

"Psychedelic."

"Description: Any target that attacks you has a certain chance of falling into the psychedelic realm created by the demonic fog."

"The current target is in a trance!"

- This is the illusion of the heavenly palace that the man saw!

Wu Xiaode's feet gently kicked the ground, and the whole person rose into the air like an eagle falcon, and his fists turned into endless fist shadows, hitting the man non-stop!

After seven or eight breaths, all the fist shadows were withdrawn and gathered into Wu Xiaode's arms.

He fell to the ground.

After a few breaths.

Winter.

There was a muffled sound.

The man fell down with a heavy fall, slamming into the discarded mobile armor, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Good boxing ......"

He gasped and said intermittently: "If I hadn't been beaten to the point where I had lost my life, this punch would ......"

He couldn't lift it in one breath, and he couldn't say the rest of the words anymore.

"It's not going to stop." Wu Xiaode answered.

The man nodded, exhaling heavily.

"I remember you."

He said.

The words fell, and he was no longer alive.

He's dead.

In the distance, the bull's head sensed the movement here, and roared loudly:

"Nope! Damn mortals! ”

"Do you think you've won? The sacrificial array is complete, and you will be in for destruction! ”

It walked back into the pool of blood, and its entire body sank rapidly, and it disappeared in a moment.

- Sacrificial array?

Wu Xiaode's face was full of doubts, and he looked at the man's corpse.

I saw that his corpse gradually turned into a blood-colored skeleton, which quickly crumbled into slag and scattered on the steel mecha.

This...... Is it dead or not?

The Book of the Dead suddenly opened, revealing the page of the Wall of Wishes.

Lines of ice crystals appear in small print:

"The other party has been confirmed dead."

"You've done the job."

"You have obtained the base reward of this commission, and your soul power has increased by 3 points."

"The current maximum amount of soul power has been adjusted to: 35."

"In addition, the spirit who issued the commission will also come to fulfill his promise to you."

All the small print is collected.

May a deep male voice suddenly sound on the wall:

"Good job, the god who presided over the sacrificial ceremony was killed by you, so I can be sure."

"Are you the spirit you entrusted to me?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Exactly, I remember saying when I issued the commission, that there was a 'best payment for you' to be paid." A rich male voice.

"That's exactly what it says on the commission." Wu Xiaode nodded.

"That's right, please wait, I'll have to make a little preparation before I can come - it just so happens that you have a guest coming."

After the voice finished speaking, there was silence.

Wu Xiaode was amazed in his heart.

Do you still have to prepare?

Didn't you think I could defeat that god at first?

Also, what do I mean as a guest?

Wu Xiaode felt something, and suddenly looked back.

I saw a few men and women in strange uniforms standing in the open space not far away.

The first man combed his big back meticulously and applauded:

"Great fight, but I guess you don't have the energy to fight a second one."

"Who are you?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Like you, we belong to the Council of the World, and our master heard that you received a Calamity Emblem from your reward." The man said.

"No, nonsense, it doesn't exist - I don't have that." Wu Xiaode denied.

The woman beside the man snorted and answered:

"You can't hide it from my councilor, hand over that badge, or with your current state of fatigue, we can easily kill you."

"There really isn't, I don't believe you came to search for it."

Wu Xiaode sighed and said.

"Search, search." The man gestured.

Everyone walked towards Wu Xiaode.

Suddenly.

Dense bronze arms emerged from Wu Xiaode's back.

- As soon as the god died, the art of imprisonment from the horse face ended.

All the bronze arms quickly formed the Cyclops and the Demon King, and their eyes turned to look at the people opposite.

The cyclops glittered with a scarlet light.

The three heads of the Demon King were smiling rather than smiling, each chanting a different obscure incantation.

The crowd couldn't help but stop.

"Come on, come and search."

Wu Xiaode crossed his arms, stood in place, and said seriously.

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