Chapter Ninety-Three: The War of Monsters [2]

"Unforgivable......" The scene of Fang Shou's head being cut off kept replaying in Nangong Qi's mind, the man who had saved him, the man who smiled and said that he would definitely come to help him, the man who touched himself, was cut off in front of his eyes by a miscellaneous person who used the forbidden method.

The golden scepter continued to shine, and Nangong Qi's body was like a flame of gas, and now she was like a saint seiya opening a small universe, which seemed so unscientific, and even the important place related to women's combat effectiveness like the European faction became a lot bigger in an instant because of her rampage.

"Is that you?" the wicked man with blood-red pupils in front of him looked at himself with a sneer as he put his hands behind his back.

Nangong Qi lifted the scepter, and without hesitation, he smashed it with a cane.

Rumble!

Sure enough, the villain who could kill Fang Shou would not be so simple, he easily dodged Nangong Qi's scepter, his mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound, Nangong Qi didn't pay attention to him, and continued to bully forward: "No matter who you are, you dare to do it to me...... Shoot, die! Nangong Liu.Three Styles: Consecutive Slashes. ”

Using the staff as a sword, the scepter in Nangong Qi's hand kept hitting the weakness of the wicked man, one move after another, interlocking, and constantly forcing the wicked man to a desperate situation.

It's a pity that even if Nangong Qi tried his best, the man still dodged her attack very easily, and he also ran to Nangong Qi's side defiantly, muttering something.

"I can't hear it, I can't hear it!" Nangong Qi only felt that there was a flame in her heart that was constantly burning her, and the strength in her hand was several times higher, she completely gave up her defense, and only used the most primitive and brutal methods to constantly attack the evil person in front of her.

"Why, why can't you hit it?" looked at the wicked man who easily dodged his attack. Nangong Qi kept roaring.

"Damn, hateful, hateful!" Let Nangong Qi use all his strength, that person is not moving, weird body, incredible speed, Nangong Qi, desperate.

Can't you even help him get revenge? right...... It's impossible, he is the one who defeated the legendary powerhouse of the Eastern Alliance Lord, and he is the one who can easily come out of himself in the beast tide. It is a person who can be looked at by the Holy Light Elder Side. If even he can't match the enemy, his own words will never have a chance at all, right? Too weak, too weak. Although everyone says that they have great potential, although they have a bunch of followers of unfathomable strength, they ...... It's just too weak.

Unwilling, unwilling.

If you want to stand on the top of this world, you can't even overcome this small difficulty.

The First Empress of the Ages?

I, am I really the world-beating Wu Zetian?

A stream of red air flowed around Nangong Qi's body. Fang Shou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Nangong! Hallucination! What you see now is an illusion, wake up quickly!"

"It's useless. Chen Chuliang appeared beside Fang Shou, and unceremoniously grabbed it with a claw. Fang Shou could only stretch out his hand to block it, and he glared at Chen Chuliang fiercely: "You did it?"

"Hiss~ Is it ineffective?" Chen Chuliang narrowed his eyes and looked at the white light on Fang Shou's hand a few times, he nodded excitedly: "Very good." Very good, that's how it feels. If the power of original sin alone kills you, it would be a little too boring, right?

Chen Chuliang said. While pulling out a strangely shaped thin sword from the surrounding blood mist, it came out.

Looking at the thin sword in his hand, which turned into fire for a while and turned into a solid body for a while, he laughed strangely: "Come on, miscellaneous." I will cut you into a stick and train you into a puppet, and you will never be able to live beyond the dead. ”

"Heh~ It's easy to say. Fang Shou frowned and looked at Nangong Qi, who was constantly entangled by the blood-colored airflow, and turned his head to look at Chen Chuliang: "Fight quickly! After killing you, I will find a way to pull Nangong Qi back!"

"I'm afraid you don't have that life!" Chen Chuliang carried the thin sword, and in an instant, he rushed to Fang Shou: "First of all, the left hand." ”

"I want Lao Tzu's girlfriend, you're still a little tender!" Fang Shou roared, his left arm did not retreat, but advanced, and smashed towards the oncoming thin sword: "No matter what you are, break it for me!"

"Hmph. Chen Chuliang, who had suffered a loss once, slid a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Idiot." ”

I saw that the moment Fang Shou's left arm intersected with the thin sword, the thin sword seemed to turn into a real flame, with Fang Shou as the center, and spread out in all directions, passing through Fang Shou's left arm in this way. And the moment Fang Shou reacted, the thin sword turned into an entity again, and stabbed towards Fang Shou's left arm.

Burst!

It's dangerous. Fang Shou hugged his left arm and took a few steps back, it was really dangerous, if he didn't have the white energy to protect himself, he would definitely have been hit by him very directly, right? On his left arm, a fiery red wound kept burning his left arm, it was really terrifying power, even if it didn't hit directly, it had caused such heavy damage, this feeling of continuous erosion was really unpleasant.

The left arm is useless for the time being, and the thin sword is inevitably too weird, Fang Shou's right hand took out the Chunjun sword that was getting shorter and shorter, basically only the hilt remained: "I'm sorry, I can only let you help me again." ”

The Pure Jun Sword only shook slightly, and the Divine Sword, which was so radiant in the hands of the Eastern Alliance Lord before, became so unbearable in his hands, I have to say that it is really a creation and a trick...... The pure sword that got on the thief ship, only one hilt was left crying. But the artifact is an artifact after all, three long and two short, it has followed the original owner to save the world, destroyed the world, stepped on the sky island, and challenged the supreme will, even if there is only one sword hilt left, it is also the supreme pure sword, the sword of the king.

"Is even the weapon used in broken copper and iron?" Chen Chuliang glanced at the pure sword without a sword body with disdain: "Hmph, even if there is a spirit in the sword, now you are just a broken copper and broken iron." Die!"

"Rules, second paragraph!" Fang Shou slashed his sword in his chest and shouted.

A flash of rainbow light.

The blood mist trembled slightly.

"Click. The thin sword snapped in half, Chen Chuliang casually threw away the thin sword, and said with amazement in his mouth: "I didn't expect that even if there was only one hilt left, it would have such power." Well, I'm excited, excited! It's burning, it's crumb!"

After saying that, two identical thin swords appeared in his hands again, and he continued to rush towards Fang Shou.

"It's not endless?" Fang Shou continued to mention the Chunjun Broken Sword: "Second stage, speed up!"

"Come on, come on! Interesting, interesting! Hahahahaha!"

The rainbow light and the blood-colored figure were constantly intertwined in the air, constantly making bang-bang sounds, the surrounding air currents continued to rise, and the top of the altar began to explode continuously.

"Whew!" Fang Shou returned to his original position first, he touched his left hand covered with scars, raised his head, and said to the student who had shown his original form: "It's really a headache for two immortal monsters to fight, right? ”

"No, it's really exciting!" Chen Chuliang's situation was much more exaggerated than Fang Shou's, not only his hands, but his whole body was covered with sword marks, just like a carrot that had failed to be sliced, it could only exist as a dark dish It let out a terrifying roar: "Come again!"

"X, neuropathy. Fang Shou took a deep breath, originally wanting to make a quick decision and then find a way to pull Nangong Qi back from the environment. But this Chen Chuliang is too difficult, the same wound, although he can't heal himself as quickly as Fang Shou, but Fang Shou can't defeat this inexplicable burning neurosis in a short period of time. Therefore, after hesitating slightly, he jumped in the direction of Nangong Qi.

"Prey ......" Chen Chuliang smiled, he raised his hands, and one after another such thin swords projected out of his hands, one, two, three...... In an instant, hundreds of thin swords were under Chen Chuliang's control, pointing at Fang Shou himself: "How can you escape from the palm of my hand?

Whew!

In front of Fang Shou was Nangong Qi, he couldn't retreat, let alone flash, looking at the dense thin sword that rushed over, Fang Shou turned around, covered his cheeks with both hands, and blocked Nangong Qi in front of him.

Hit the plan, Chen Chuliang, this bastard, actually took advantage of this time to launch such an attack, he couldn't use the power of the rules to leave quickly with Nangong Qi, she who had already fallen into the environment would definitely resist her assistance, and when the time came, both of them would have to be directly exposed to this cheap rain, rather than that, it would be better to fight against the water!

"Guardian Rules!

The white canopy, the blood-red sword dance, flashed with dazzling light in an instant.

Under the altar, Yuan Lao asked, "Why don't you help? That kid will die." ”

"We want to go. Zorro's little paw was on Yuan Lao's body, constantly transmitting to him a trace of the power of the rules he had stolen: "But once we leave, you old boy will be eaten up by that old wound in an instant, right?"

"Compared to my bad old man. Yuan Lao laughed weakly: "Those young people are the important treasures of this country, Zorro, go, the victory or defeat has been revealed, let this farce end." ”

Zorro rolled his eyes: "Big head, have we ever lost?"

"I'm very honored to come out on top. Yuan Lao looked at the few shadows that had already climbed the altar: "The blood clan super soldier plan, it is feasible!"

"We'll see. Zorro glanced at the figures who crawled out of the sea of blood just now, and sighed slightly: "Big head, your eyes are also blinded." (To be continued......)