Chapter 909 Carrion (28)

So this one in front of me is, in theory, a tool man of Death, isn't he—a tool bug?
Although Awei brother's wording had some ambiguity when he was excited, but after some communication, Fu Qian said that he still gained a lot.

Behind this weird oath, there is such a classic concept of authority as the God of Death, which I have to say is somewhat unexpected.

Judging from the previous performance, Fu Qian is more inclined to gluttony, rotten noodles, human centipedes and the like.

However, as a higher-level tool bug, Awei's perception is obviously more credible.

Of course, the reason why he was willing to speak out was mainly because he wanted to convey the meaning of "Your boy is in trouble", "Do you know who is behind us"?
Not looking good.

Fu Qian let out a long sigh.

If it is really covered by some kind of death, it means that the situation just now is probably not a cover-up, but really... an immortal Awei.

"I have to admit that your attack just now was very interesting. No wonder you would rather pay a huge price than exchange injuries with me."

Looking at Fu Qian's slowly recovering stump, Awei was obviously very satisfied with his silence.

"It's a pity that your sharp knife, my wound medicine...the authority of death master, you can't even imagine...Are you going to use that thing to send me away?"

Full of gestures, Awei was surprised to find that the opponent had found something out of his pocket—a snow-white bone whistle.

"It's a good idea to exile if you can't kill him."

The next moment, he could hardly help applauding.

Obviously, Fu Qian's previous use of the bug whistle was all in his eyes.

"I don't doubt that that thing may be able to activate again. The question is, do you think that bug can handle such a big task?"

After gaining the upper hand, this man obviously talked a lot more.

Fu Qian also understands this very well. Anyway, for him, he is invincible. If he continues to consume, he will only go from bad to worse, making it easier to kill.

Ha ha ha ha……

The next moment, facing his doubts, Fu Qian let out a series of mocking laughter, and gradually exaggerated.

He even took off the mask of King Universiade Ming, and threw it aside.

you are...

Pale face, exaggerated smile, and colorfully painted hair.

The face exposed under the mask obviously had a certain impact on Awei,
"What is this ridiculous method? The so-called Universiade Mingwang is just a clown?"

"Hmph, believe in the power of your partners, a guy like you will never understand."

Fu Qian, who had changed his image, even his movements became exaggerated. The next moment, he directly threw the bone whistle into his mouth, and blew it without hesitation.

And although his posture was flamboyant, Ah Wei was obviously quite afraid of this lunatic who repeatedly deflated him.

So the moment the buzzer sounded, his figure flickered quickly, pulling away.

But amidst the roaring sound, gravel and dust rose up, and a giant head emerged from under his feet.

Good news, the worm has digested and answered the call again.

Bad news, it came out from under Fu Qian's feet...

a ha ha ha……

Not surprisingly, Awei laughed mockingly.

really not bad!
At the same time, Fu Qian easily avoided the ferocious mouthparts, and was very satisfied with the change.

Although it was only a demigod-level kill, it was able to pass through the limit of death!

In the future, for this gift from Liu Yi, the rating will be raised by a few points.

And at this moment, it seems that the best use of this power is not to dodge, jump directly into the mouth, and let it take you away.

Even if it is not confirmed what unknown place it will be taken to, it is obviously an answer to this unsolvable situation.

"You want to use him to open the passage, not to send me away, but to send yourself away..."

At this moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, Brother Awei finally realized it later.

"Then why did you get out of the way again?"

Accompanied by it, there is still a lot of doubts.

Because the fruitless worms had receded at this time, leaving only a huge pothole on the ground.

By misleading himself, this guy did create a chance to escape just now, but he gave up again.

……

Brother Worm is really very principled, he only takes one bite every time.

Also looking at the potholes on the ground, Fu Qian sighed in admiration, his laughter and expression were exaggerated at the same time.

"Why are you leaving? I have already accepted its last ripple..."

In Zhong's second burst of declaration, an incomparably deep darkness rose from every cell in Fuqian.

This person never understands how terrifying a well-prepared task person is.

Is this... left over from the bug just now?

Looking at the opponent who seems to be permeated by endless darkness, even his own existence has become blurred, Aowei was momentarily in doubt.

Of course he could see that although the color tone of the physical black dragon wave was a bit similar to that just now, the scene in front of him was fundamentally different.

That kind of deep sense of seclusion, as if the darkest residue gathered, made people dare not look directly at it.

"And you'd better...let your death master figure it out."

At this time, the other party even made a blasphemy announcement, even...a gunshot?
Seeing that the other party really took out such an incomprehensible weapon and pulled the trigger on him, Ah Wei only felt that his outlook on life was challenged.

However, just to be cautious, he easily dodged the attack, and the next moment, the opponent had crossed the space and came in front of him again.

blah blah blah...

The problem was that even in close quarters, the opponent still chose the gun fighting technique again, and directly shot out the bullets in one go.

This incomprehensible behavior, coupled with the other party's unique and weird appearance, is completely eleven blackened circus performers.

Although he was puzzled, Ah Wei would not be frightened by this kind of pretending to be crazy, especially after seeing the horrible wound on the opponent's waist.

This guy's condition is already very bad, and he has proved just now that he does have some means of possible escape...

With this in mind, Ah Wei didn't even bother to dodge the last few bullets, and once again used attack against attack.

The reason why he dared to do this was naturally because of the greatest reliance on his immortal body.

In fact, it was true. After the other party used the broken bone claw to dig out the hole in the stomach, he didn't even feel the wound being torn.

Instead, there was a sense of eccentricity.

"Are you planning to use this thing to pollute me?"

Feeling the erosion of a certain concept, Awei has a clear understanding in his heart.

"It's an interesting method, but like I said before... are you crazy to compete with me in strength here?"

While speaking, the Crescent Hook sword slashed across, and under the erosion of death, the opponent's head, neck and most of the shoulders, which had been as dry as dry grass, were chopped off directly.

Of course Awei knew that this was not enough to kill the opponent, and even the real head of the opponent was no longer there, but he was really upset looking at that smiling face.

At the same time, with the opponent's swipe again, the erosion of pollution reappeared, even more than three times stronger than before.

This……

Shocked, Ah Wei found that his backhand knife was actually empty, passing directly over the opponent's body.

Before he understood what was going on, he felt that his body was uncontrollably falling towards a dark place.

(End of this chapter)

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