Chapter 42: There is no retreat to speak of
"! What is it? β
"Monsters! Player 4 is already a monster!! β
"Is this reasonable? it! β
The players in Tianyuan Square looked at the live broadcast screen in disbelief!
Director Stick Boy, the No. 4 player who had been knocked down on the screen, his body was constantly expanding, his muscles were bursting his clothes, and he was quickly covered by black and dense animal hair, his face became longer, and his bones made a weird noise, elongated, and twisted. The palms of the hands and the soles of the feet turn into sharp claws.
Player 4 turned out to be a werewolf!
"Whew!"
The gray-black werewolf looked up to the sky and roared, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, salivating at the corners of his mouth, and his green eyes stared at Yue Chaoxi, revealing a terrifying and fierce light, and he no longer looked like a human at all.
Li Mingze was so frightened that he covered his mouth with his hand, when did Princess Huaguo see a werewolf?
"I protest! This is no longer a player! It's impossible for enhanced players to transform! β
Cheng Yuxiang shouted at Ding Ling'er.
Since there is a handicap and spinach, Cheng Yuxiang, a profiteer, has information. Director Big Stick Boy is an enhanced player, that is, a player who can increase his strength and agility attributes, this kind of player is good at fighting, but has never had the ability to transform!
Only certain props can make people transform, but most of these transformations are irreversible, and they are all taboos among taboos!
"That's right! Cheat! It's cheating! β
Other players echoed the consensus that transformation is taboo.
[Ahhh~,The slave family doesn't understand what it means.,The stick giegie decided by himself.,The slave family can't help it.] γ
This little watch is cheating!
But no one knows why Player 4 did this.
After the transformation, even if you win, there will be no more humanity.
On the death field, Yue Chaoxi was horrified.
The werewolf in front of him has surpassed the scope of people, 3 meters tall and 1 meter 2 taller than Yue Chaoxi, with a low roar in his mouth, only the bloodlust and killing of beasts in his eyes, and the wound left by Chixiao before has healed.
"Chixiao, have you ever seen such a thing?"
"Chixiao has suppressed countless demons, but I've never seen anything like this."
"What then?"
"There is no way back, fight to the death!"
Chixiao rose up, broke through the air with a sword, and slashed at the werewolf's shoulder blade, and instantly made a gap into the chest.
Roar!
The werewolf was hit hard, let out a roar, and the other claw, grabbed at the red sky.
Although this claw is fierce, it is still too slow for Chixiao.
Half a step slanted, and the sharp claws slashed across the placket of the garment, and pounced.
"Oh!"
The players in Tianyuan Square let out an exclamation! The transformed werewolf is comparable to Warcraft, and the average player can't deal with it at all.
Li Mingze covered his eyes, worried that Yue Chaoxi would be caught by the werewolf.
However, it seems to be only a little different, but in fact, it is a thousand miles away.
Chixiao defused the opponent's furious attack with only the smallest movements.
Dodging this blow, the werewolf exposed the gap, Chixiao turned sideways, the red sword was sheng, and the horizontal and vertical slash were two more swords! Straight stab! Again and again!
The werewolf roared angrily and wanted to resist, but Chixiao Fei stepped on the wolf's head, and after jumping up, he rushed to the back with another sword! The red sword skills were like butterflies, flying around the huge werewolves, and the players in the square were all stunned!
After a few rounds, the werewolf was hit hard again and again, and he was unable to parry at all, and he was beaten all over his body.
However, these attacks were meaningless, and the werewolf healed itself with a speed visible to the naked eye, and the freshly cut out blood immediately grew new flesh, as if reborn!
Yue Zhaoxi didn't have control over his body, but he was anxious to see the battle situation, the time for the Northern Realm Bone Piece was only 5 minutes, and the time passed minute by minute, watching Chixiao's attack be resolved by the werewolf's self-healing, and he didn't feel the pressure doubled.
The noise on Tian Yuan Square slowly became quieter, because the players all raised their heads and looked up at the screen, on which there was a man, fighting a monster alone, the gorgeous sword skills were overwhelming, this momentum was impressive, this courage was admirable, and this feat was slowly engraved into their hearts.
"Come on."
In the square, a girl with tears in her eyes shouted softly.
This voice broke the silence and attracted the curiosity of the people around to see, the girl was white and flawless, with a delicate face, it was Li Mingze.
"Come on!"
The fat man next to Li Mingze shouted.
This person was the old driver Cheng Yuxiang, who raised his arm and shouted again.
"Come on!!"
More and more sounds, this cheering sound is like a drop of water, dripping into the calm lake causing ripples.
In the square of this Tianyuan black market, there are earth-shattering waves!
", come on!"
"Come on for a big victory on a sunny day!"
"Nima, the organizer cheats! Come on, don't lose! β
The earth-shattering shout made the host Ding Ling'er frown, she didn't expect this ordinary player to be able to set off such a big wave.
She also didn't understand how a monster that had degenerated into a werewolf monster could be suppressed by a player in the Level 3 Yaoguang Realm.
In the death arena, the player's shouts echoed in the sealed golden birdcage.
"Chixiao, did you hear me?"
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Chixiao was originally a peachwood sword to suppress the walking corpse for thousands of years, and it was turned into resentment, but because of coincidence, this sword was obtained by Yue Chaoxi and brought out of the script.
She should have no feelings, but now that she is possessed by Yue Zhaoxi, Yue Zhaoxi's emotions are her emotions, and she can really feel this excitement.
In the face of an invincible enemy, he also has the courage to fight to the end.
On the other side, player No. 4 has been completely demonized, without a single human form, and only the killing of the beast and the anger of the trapped beast in his eyes.
This can no longer be called human.
"Shhhh
Yue Chaoxi's body still cracked under the high-intensity battle of Chixiao.
Although the strength of the bones has increased, the muscles and tissues are not strong enough.
It's been 4 minutes......
The last 1 minute is the limit of the drug's effect!
Yue Zhaoxi gritted his teeth, not thinking about the pain in his body, and not wanting to burden Chixiao because of himself.
ββ¦β¦β
Even if Yue Chaoxi didn't say it, Chixiao understood.
It's already the limit.
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There are seven types of swords, drawing the sword, tear edgeγ......γ......γ shadow, and cloud splitγ......γ
Chixiao has a familiar feeling, it is the scene of the previous owner fighting to the death with her.
The sunset in the lonely city, one person in the city, thousands of troops and horses, broken walls......
At that time she was just a sword and had no ideas of her own.
Now she's a sword spirit and she's conscious, but ......
Seven style tricks, why did she only think of four styles?
The sword that draws the sword is broken when it is broken.
The sword of the edge of tears, when discarded, it is discarded.
The sword of the shadow is broken when it is broken.
The sword of the cloud split, stand immediately.
There are also three formulas, how can she not remember, but ......
Enough is enough.
β¦β¦
The werewolf's sharp claws slashed across Yue Chaoxi's chest, and bright red seeped out from between the leather armor.
"Blaze ......"
Yue Zhaoxi endured the severe pain.
The werewolf's claws slashed open his chest, and Yue Chaoxi knew that he couldn't do it himself, and there was not enough time.
Every path facing him is a dead end, torn apart by werewolves.
Or maybe your body has reached its limit and collapsed due to the power of Chixiao.
30 seconds, that's his last time.
"Master, don't you want to learn the sword?
This is indeed what Yue Chaoxi hopes.
He once thought that he wanted to learn it when he saw Chixiao draw his sword for the first time in the script of the Golden Number, but for an ordinary person, it was out of reach.
"Now, you're on the look.
"Chixiao's sword move!"