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Chapter 345 How despicable! (4000)

Ding Ding Ding!Ding Ding Ding!
The crisp and melodious metal sound is like spring water jumping, and the metal wires seem to sprinkle a small half of the park like water droplets.Like a fishhook, the tip of the silk thread ruthlessly plunges into the surrounding environment, which is tough and firm.Either nailed to the concrete floor, or drilled into the tree trunk, or wrapped around the flower bed seat street lamp.

In the darkness in all directions, an unknown number of silk threads have been woven into dangerous nets, covering the prey.

The street lights are dim and can occasionally illuminate a small area.At this time, you can see the cutting wire flickering like a group of fireflies in mid-air.Its number has completely exceeded one hundred.

Beside the fountain, the beholder leaned slightly across his body with his feet striding apart.The crossed sword in his hand maintained a vertical posture in front of his chest, and the black flame rolled to cover most of his body.

His cloak had been blown off by the strong wind, and his long blood-red hair was dancing wildly.The black straps block the eyes, and the naked eye cannot detect the surrounding situation.However, there is always a faintly icy cold gaze looking straight ahead, projecting towards Amos.

Zhengtai, who was tens of meters apart and suspended at a height of three meters, turned into a young man.His stature has risen to 1.8 meters, showing a long and well-proportioned muscular outline.Half-length black hair was tied back with wire in a ponytail.Because of the angle, the round-frame gold-rimmed glasses reflect moonlight and look white.

Amos stood with his feet spread apart on two shimmering metal wires.He took the time to straighten his white gloves, and looked down at the beholder obliquely below.

"I feel the killing intent on you, do you want to kill me? Hehehe, the truth will only be the opposite of your wish..."

The beholder smiled faintly.

"Of course you want to kill the famous Grim Reaper. At your peak, you made our organization miserable. You hunted five core members in a row for ten years, which is good enough. But it's a pity, you are already old, this pair of Can the body still support the third stage? I'm afraid it will collapse just after stepping in." He squeezed the hilt of the sword: "What's more, the Spiral Eye Sword is in my hand, an ancient combat secret treasure that is very powerful for the same You don't know the strength of the level opponent's strength increase..."

Brilliant!
There was a sudden metallic roar in the air, and Amos was caught off guard.He jumped down from three meters in the air, and swung his hands on his chest like wolf claws.

"Secret technique, heavy rain!"

The silver metal thread was like violent rain, carrying an incomparably fierce trembling and cutting power.Cut through the air and fly fiercely towards the beholder!The next house will be blown up!

"Secret technique, red flame flower!"

The beholder stepped back step by step, and the slightly tiptoed heel exerted force suddenly.The whole person swayed and rotated like a dance, and waved the cross sword in his hand.

A spiral sword flower is formed above the body.

Black as ink, jumping like fire.

Each petal is an icy sword edge piercing the sky, densely packed together, it is a flame flower.

As for why the color is obviously black, but the prefix is ​​red.It's because under normal circumstances, if the beholder's sword Chi Yanhua passes by, the enemy will be instantly dismembered by the crazy sword light.

The pieces of meat, meridians, and blood burst into a cloud of crimson blood mist.

It can be seen that this move is extremely lethal.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The Spiral Eye Sword and hundreds of Mist Threads collided rapidly, bringing a series of jaw-dropping friction and cutting movements.

In a stream of golden and red sparks that exploded, the dense sword light and the continuous collision of metal wires offset each other.The powerful cutting and trembling force is entangled with the strange black flame.

The beholder's whole body seemed to be shrouded in golden fireworks, and his hands quickly slashed out afterimages, bringing out arcs in the air.There was a shriek that tore through the air all over his body, and at a certain moment he suddenly rushed forward, smashing several floor tiles with one kick.

The whole person almost turned into a black straight line, running straight through to the main body of Amos who was manipulating hundreds of metal wires to fight.

"Secret technique, bone eating!!!"

The spine of the beholder's figure was bent during the wild run, like a tough bowstring that was stretched tightly, and huge strength was being accumulated.

Whoosh!
He stabbed out with a sword, as if turning into a shooting star.

The moment the body bounced back, the entire arm of the beholder, including the spiral eye sword grasped by the palm, turned into an arrow.

Ding! ! !
A dense metal grid blocks the front.

The eye sword was still piercing, and there was a sound of sharp metal rubbing that almost pierced the eardrums in the park!Nearly a thousand silk threads in all directions were pulled taut by a huge force at the same time.Trembling with a bang, it pulled and retracted towards the center of Amos.The ground was plowed into narrow, long and deep marks, the street lamp chair was dragged and cut off, the small half of the Baishi fountain was destroyed and water poured out, and more than a dozen trees were broken at the same time.

In a remote corner, Simeone's pupils constricted while hiding in the shadows.Ten meters in front of him, there was a silk thread wrapped around a flower bed with a diameter of two meters.With the impact just now, the metal wire actually cut the flower bed in half horizontally.The upper part and the lower part are misplaced, as if they are two rings.

On the left side, two more silk threads were pulled back.A black car parked on the side of the road was cut into three pieces.

Cement, metal, seems as fragile as tofu.

It will only be easier if it is cut on the human body.

And this is only one percent of the destructive force shared by the collision between the two.It's hard to imagine how terrifying the fighting strength of the two who are fully bearing power on the frontal battlefield is.

"Is there really such a big difference between the fighter level and the fighter below? I have also discussed with the elders of the fighter level in the sect, and the gap does not present an insurmountable terrifying gap. So there are only two a possibility..."

Simeone completely put away a trace of pride in his heart: "Either the elders in the sect took into account my identity and kept their hands. Or those two are fighters among the fighters, the top among the top..."

"Based on past experience, it is obviously the second one."

He raised his head suddenly, and immediately saw two entangled figures flying out of each other, as if they were fighting each other.

The man in black on the left glides at low altitude, like a meteor flying close to the ground.The long sword in his hand plunged down suddenly, sinking deeply into the ground one-third of the way, providing a huge resistance.Even so, the beholder still flew more than 20 meters away.The spiral eye sword also plowed a long and narrow mark on the concrete floor.

On the other side, Amos was caught by a large metal net behind him, and the silk thread was pulled to the limit.Two tree trunks used as fixed supports could not support it and were pulled and broken.

锃!
The spiral eye sword was pulled out from the ground, pointing obliquely to one side.The beholder stood tall and walked towards the opposite side step by step.

"So... Amos, the god of death, you are really old these years. After fighting with me for so long, you still refuse to enter the third stage. I guessed right, your body can no longer support it. Once you Trying to get back to peak form will crash!"

He walked forward slowly, and his two unusual eyes were fixed on the direction of Amos.All over the body, thick black mist was transpiring, like a cloud of rain.

That is the mellow spirit of a top fighter, expanding in all directions like water, showing a wanton gesture.As fighters together, they can easily feel that person's emotions at the moment from the opponent's style.Now the spirit of the beholder revealed three messages: impatience, excitement, and killing intent.

"Amos, today, I will give you a ride!"

After his words fell, the whole person rushed forward brazenly.The big sword in his hand dragged a black arc in the air.

Thirty meters away, Amos' body was pulled up by dense silk threads, his head drooped slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.It seemed that in the collision between the god of death and the beholder, the god of death in incomplete form finally fell into a disadvantage.

On the one hand, he was injured, sluggish and sleepy, on the other hand, he was full of killing intent, and his momentum was like a rainbow.At the moment, the winner has already been decided.

Simeone held his breath and watched the scene excitedly.

The beholder rushed towards Amos like a ball of black light.

Suddenly, the corner of Amos's mouth curled up, and he raised his head straightly: "You have done a good analysis, don't analyze it next time..."

His whole body hunched down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, he turned into an old man, with a face full of old wrinkles, a thin figure, and gray hair.It seems that the movements are a bit strenuous, and when the hands are pulling the silk thread, it is extremely slow.

It was clearly a posture of dying, but the beholder's heart was ringing with alarm, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

"The third form of Reaper! The black organ steward in peak state! He can clearly enter, why has he been useless in the series of fights just now! Something is wrong, there is something weird!"

At this moment, the sense of crisis deep in the beholder's heart almost gushed out.The uneasiness and danger are approaching rapidly.

"Eyes!"

He instantly aroused the maximum ability of the spiral eye sword.The spherical accessory at the end of the hilt, an eyeball-shaped metal ball released a strange red light.The huge and terrifying energy expanded and exploded like a mushroom cloud, sweeping a large area around it.

The night fell into a void in an instant, and the moonlight faded, leaving only darkness and purity.It seems to have come to the void space of the universe.

There is only one crimson pupil suspended in mid-air.

Those were the eyes of the Spiral Eye Sword, and they were also the eyes of the Beholder.Under the gaze of this phantom pupil, everything around becomes slow motion, and all noises are filtered out.

The tumbling gravel, the friction of leaves, the swirling airflow, and the collision of silk threads all disappeared in an instant.There was only one sound that was getting louder and louder, it was dull and heavy footsteps.

It's like an elephant running wildly in the wilderness.

Every time I stepped on the ground, it seemed that there was an explosion.

The red eyeballs in the sky immediately looked in that direction, and because it was a bird's-eye view, the beholder could see the panorama.A huge hole was knocked out of the park wall at the outermost edge, and then the whole forest seemed to be shoveled out of a straight hollow tunnel by a bulldozer.The mud splashed wildly, the trees fell, the footsteps stepped on, and the potholes were as big as a millstone.

Because time slows down from the perspective of the eye area, it can be clearly seen that the splashed soil and fallen leaves and the whistling air flow form a human-shaped cavity.Backtracking all the way through the cavity, the beholder saw himself, and the berserk muscular golem 15 meters away.

The man was galloping at full speed, and his whole figure reached a terrifying height of [-] meters.The rock-white muscle groups all over the body are like heavy armor, and the outline is perfect.The limbs carrying the tension of movement are like four thick marble columns.

In slow motion, the giant's blond hair danced wildly and frantically, and the air flow in and out of its nostrils unexpectedly formed two long white lights.Whispering in the air, making the sound of Xiangming.

His gaze has locked on the beholder not far away, and there seems to be a real flame spouting from his eyes.The expression on his face was a weird smile, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be full of hunger and thirst.The mouth opened wide, revealing the white fangs inside.

This is clearly the expression of a beast that can't wait to eat people!

Excitement, joy, and morbid hunger!
The beholder watched him crush like a tank, his burly body deflected to the right, and his strong arms were compressed backward like bowstrings.The large muscles around the shoulder blades were tense to the extreme, and the branch-like veins on them crawled around like little black snakes.

This is the most unpretentious and unchanging punching posture.

A straight punch!
But the beholder knows.If he was hit, his body would explode on the spot.Just like a person hit by more than a dozen styles of red flame flowers, there will be no scum left in the skin, muscles and even bones.

"The reason why Amos didn't enter the third stage, he kept fighting with me in a weak situation in the second stage, even at the expense of being injured. It turned out to be delaying time! The black agency also has a top fighter-level combat power Coming!"

"It's despicable!!!" The beholder cursed frantically.

Taking advantage of the time in his eyes, he quickly analyzed the current situation.A top fighter's attack is ready to go, and Amos seems to be brewing a killer move.No matter how much the beholder calculated, he couldn't figure out how to survive the pincer attack.

Judging from all angles and factors, he is almost certain to die!

Unless, unless you really die last time!
However, that also means that he almost handed over a fragment of the door to others!And to really experience the feeling of death!He is unwilling and reluctant.The beholder felt that he could fight again, betting that there was only one chance of survival.Find the escape route with the greatest chance, and then use the means and try your best, it is not necessarily hopeless.

If it really doesn't work, there is still time to use that kind of secret technique at the last minute.No matter what, survival is the most important thing!

hum!
The scope of the eye area suddenly shrank, from covering almost half of the park to a single point, and instantly escaped into the cross sword.

The pupil metal ball on the hilt burst into crimson light.

The beholder instantly raised his sword, lunged, and bent over.The spiral eye sword with terrifying black brilliance in his hand swirled and slashed out.

The ten-meter-long training horse devoured the light and glides rapidly.

"The secret of lore, the black abyss is extinguished!"

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(End of this chapter)