Volume 2 The Most Chapter 18 The Most Sword God XII
The world is lonely, and the maple forest is bleak.
Wusheng said: "Go to him to duel, no one will say that you are unfair, no one will stop you." ”
His words were as if God had spoken and God had willed, and God was going to rain, and then it rained, and God was going to thunder, and then it struck,......。
People are simply unable and powerless to resist, and resistance is not only boring, but also useless.
These are the rules, the rules, the rules and the rules of survival.
If you violate the rules and rules of survival, you will die.
So you can only endure it, force yourself to endure it, if you are smart enough, of course, you can also choose to enjoy, enjoy not only to get happiness and joy, but also to lose pain and sorrow.
Long Zhentian looked at Jin Yubo.
Jin Yubo had slowly set the flower butterfly aside, and then stopped seven feet away from him, he had already clenched his sword.
He has clearly accepted this rule, the law.
Jin Yubo said: "Please." ”
Long Zhentian gritted his teeth, an evil and resentful smile appeared on his face, and said, "I don't want to duel with you anymore. ”
Jin Yubo stood in surprise.
Wusheng said: "You won't duel with him?" ”
Long Zhentian said: "Yes." ”
Wusheng sighed, this man changed his mind faster than fart, disgusting and uncomfortable.
Wusheng said: "Why? ”
Long Zhentian said: "I want to find you to duel." ”
Wusheng said: "You want to find me to duel?" ”
Long Zhentian said: "Yes." ”
The evil and resentful color on his face became even stronger, and he said, "You said that duels should be fair? ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
Long Zhen Tiandao: "Duel is a duel under fair circumstances, can you enjoy it?" ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
Long Zhen Tiandao: "Duel is not only enjoyable, but also sacred and great. ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
Long Zhen Tiandao: "What you hate most is slaughter? ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
Long Zhen Tiandao: "Now if you do it with me, it will not be a duel, but a massacre?" ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
Long Zhentian was silent.
He doesn't need to say it anymore, he has put this powerful spear god in the rivers and lakes and the world's side eyes into the trap alive, as if he can't break free.
Long Zhentian's face showed a look of satisfaction, a color of satisfaction that was excessive due to evil and resentment.
He was waiting slowly, and seeing.
If you guess correctly, this spear god will not come to the duel, at least he will not slap himself.
The words spoken by some people in the rivers and lakes are simply heavier than what the emperor said, and they cannot be changed.
This spear god is undoubtedly one of them.
Long Zhentian looked at Wusheng, as if to tell him that he was waiting for him.
Sigh of nothingness.
His eyes suddenly stared at and poked Long Zhentian like spearheads, as if he wanted to poke through his body and his soul. said: "You want to find me to duel?" ”
Long Zhentian said: "Yes." ”
Wusheng said: "You have decided to duel with me?" ”
Long Zhentian looked impatient and said, "Yes. ”
Wusheng said: "You won't change?" ”
Long Zhentian said: "Yes." ”
He was really a little impatient and said, "Can you duel me now?"
Wusheng said: "Okay." ”
As soon as the word "good" was finished, the gun in his hand slowly retracted, slowly dripping with blood, dripping with his own blood.
He fell suddenly, and the blood in his chest was the same as the blood in Long Zhentian's chest, splashing out wildly, even higher and more than the blood in Long Zhentian's chest.
No one saw how the shot went in, only how it was retracted.
Jin Yubo and Hua Butterfly had a look of surprise, disbelief, and fear on their faces, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat, and even their palms were drenched in cold sweat.
No one would believe that he would do this, but he had to believe it, just as no one would believe that a normal person would suddenly become insane, become abnormal, and have his head caught in the door or kicked by a donkey.
Maybe he wasn't a human in the first place, a god, a god of guns.
But in everyone's eyes, it doesn't seem to look like a human, let alone a god, but a demon.
One was wounded by a demon.
He struggled to his feet, and then stood up like a stone statue, his body still straighter than the gun in his hand, and there was not a trace of pain on his face.
He walked towards Long Zhentian and stopped at seven feet, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, but stared and poked Long Zhentian like a gun.
While one eye was staring at Long Zhentian's face, the other eye was staring at his chest, and while one eye was staring at his chest, the other eye was staring at his crotch.
I don't know how long I stared at it before I said, "Please." ”
"Please" means duel, and duel is the ultimate of life, not Long Zhentian's life, or his own.
He seemed to be accustomed to these days of fear and horror duels, not only accustomed to it, but also enjoying it, enjoying the sweetness and excitement of it.
It's not something everyone can get used to, and not everyone can enjoy it.
This is not something that everyone can understand, let alone comprehend.
Everyone is looking at a generation of heroes and watching his actions.
Long Zhentian's whole person seemed to have a stroke suddenly, and it was as if his mind was suddenly caught by the door and kicked by a donkey, his body suddenly lost control, constantly twitching and twitching, and his face was distorted and deformed. He fell, tears, snot, urinate, 、...... All at once poured out.
There was suddenly an indescribable stench wafting between heaven and earth, which was unbearable to face and bear.
Wusheng's eyes poked him like a spear, and said, "Please." ”
Long Zhentian groaned and shook his head.
Sigh of nothingness.
A man in the maple forest came over with his nose pinched, he clapped his hands, gave a thumbs up, and immediately pinched his nose.
A sword, a man.
Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, emaciated body.
Dark, cold eyes, pale, slender hands.
He kicked Long Zhentian away, his face was full of disgust and disgust, and said, "My name is Wanyi." ”
Wusheng said: "What if the poisonous sword?" ”
In case: "Exactly." ”
Wusheng said: "One sword kills, there is no just in case?" ”
Wanyi: "Yes. ”
Wusheng said: "What if you kill all the thirty-six thieves in Taihang in one night?" ”
Wanyi: "Yes. ”
Wusheng said: "What if a sword stabs the black and white outside the gate?" ”
Wanyi: "Yes. ”
Wusheng said: "You really don't have anything to do if you kill someone?"
Wanyi: "Yes. ”
Wusheng said: "Very good. ”
In case: "What does it mean to be good?" ”
Wusheng said: "Very good, it means that you are really here." ”
Wanyi: "You miss me so much?" ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "You want to kill me?" ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "You want to duel with me?" ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
Wanyi: "Good. ”
Wusheng said: "What does it mean to be very good?" ”
Wanyi: "Well, I mean, I'm here." ”
The eyes without a trace of emotion poked at Wanyi like a gun, as if they wanted to pierce Wanyi's body and soul alive, poke to death, and poke to death on the earth.
In case the green tendons on the arms are cocked like a poisonous snake.
In case: "We can't duel now." ”
Wusheng said: "Why? ”
In case: "Duel is a treat." ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "Sacred and great." ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "I can find fun and excitement in it." ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "A duel is never a massacre." ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "Slaughter is not fun, exciting, and without a trace of pleasure and ecstasy." ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "Our duel now is a massacre." ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "So we can't duel." ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
In case: "What you hate most is slaughter?" ”
Wusheng said: "Yes. ”
Wanyi: "But I must duel you now and slaughter you." ”
Wusheng said: "Why? ”
In case: "Because my name is in case." ”
Wusheng said: "Very good. ”
In case: "What does it mean to be good?" ”
Wusheng said: "It's good that you can find me to duel and slaughter." ”
In case there is no speech.
Silent without life.
At the end of the words are their guns and swords, and the guns and swords are duels.
Heaven and earth suddenly became more dead and silent, and the dead silence made people mad, bitter, and sick.
No wind, no clouds. Fengyun seems to have been strangled alive.
The fallen leaves of the maple forest fell like dead flesh and remained motionless, as if pressed by an invisible pressure, crushed alive.
In case: "Are you really not afraid of death?" ”
Wusheng said: "Life and death are small, and duel is big." ”
In case: "You don't have a chance to kill me." ”
Wusheng said: "Maybe." ”
In case: "Because I'm in case." ”
Wusheng said: "Why? ”
In case: "There is no case if the poisonous sword in the rivers and lakes kills someone." ”
Wusheng said: "Maybe." ”
In case: "No maybe." ”
Wusheng said: "Very good. ”
In case: "What does it mean to be good?" ”
Wusheng said: "Please." ”
In case: "Please." ”
In case the sword light flashed, it entered the lifeless body.
This sword is not gorgeous, nor is it beautiful, and it is not even as brilliant, brilliant, dazzling, stunning, and brilliant as those famous swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.
But he is definitely simple, direct, and effective, and fast, ruthless, and poisonous.
In case a smile has risen on his face, a smile of satisfaction, a smile that is overstimulated by pleasure.
In case: "Is there no case?" ”
Wusheng said: "Maybe." ”
In case you don't speak, you want to draw your sword but can't.
His sword was caught alive by a lifeless body, caught to death.
In case I wanted to let go of the sword, I saw that the lifeless spear was slowly retracting, slowly dripping blood.
The smile on his face suddenly froze and froze to death.
In case he fell on his back, the blood in his throat suddenly splashed out frantically and desperately.
Wusheng said: "Is it possible?" ”
In case: "You ......." ”
His body was as dead as flesh, and the look on his face still lingered with surprise, disbelief, and resentment.
The eyes of the poisonous snake stared at the lifeless lifeless, as if they were going to bite the lifeless to death.