in the edge

Chapter 189 Between the Edges
In the bloody killing field like Abi Hell, an evil figure wearing a broken dragon robe was holding a long sword and was in a daze.

The desire to kill urged it, and it should quickly use the sword in its hand to do something, such as rushing over with the sword and killing the enemy not far away - he did try to do this, and the evil spirits around him Coerced by the flow of people and commanded by the strange-shaped halberd, it charged more than 20 times in a row.

Then it was blasted away by a human sledgehammer more than 20 times. It was still a bit too difficult to break through that level of attack range with just a sword.

Not to mention, it’s also a bit confusing.

If it wanted to kill the golden-winged roc, it would definitely not hesitate. After all, the golden-winged roc was originally transformed from the Grassland Khan, and it had reason to kill him.If it wants to kill the huge giant, it will try its best. After all, there is a blood feud between it and the huge giant.

But the guy in front of me...should be called Du Chengfeng?

Why did it go over and kill him?
Killing is killing, and it seems that there is no need for any reason. After all, the evil figures around are killing, and they are all rushing to kill under the command of the strange-shaped halberd, and it will naturally follow the other evil figures, under the command of the large halberd. Under command...

"wrong!"

Its sight suddenly turned to the big halberd.

Why is it commanded by this big halberd?

Even if it is just a trace of residual resentment, it is still wearing a dragon robe. What kind of euphorbia is it worthy of commanding?
It seems to match.

After all, it was killed by the holder of this halberd, not even head-on. What killed it was just two fire feathers falling from the sky.

so……

"Shouldn't I kill you first?"

Thinking like this, the murderous intention in its chest was already pointed at the figure carrying the big halberd.

But in the end, this hatred was carefully hidden by it, and it killed it just because it couldn't really do it - after all, it was easily killed by the monster when it was alive, and with only a trace of resentment left, it It is even more impossible to defeat that big halberd.

Don't talk about it, even if you add the few around it, it won't work.

However, it still has some impression of these resentful humanoid figures around it. After all, these were the masters it found to deal with the huge giant before it was dead. In its original expectation, these masters trained by various aristocratic families would not be the same. Coupled with the divine soldiers who protect the country in their hands, even if they can't take down the huge giant, they can at least be regarded as a powerful fighting force.

But who would have thought that with just one swing of the strange-shaped halberd, these so-called masters, as well as the divine soldiers who protect the country, would all turn into ashes.

They are unable to fight against the great halberd. They can only be driven by the great halberd to kill the enemy pointed by the great halberd.

Although it had only a trace of residual hatred and was no longer able to think normally, it still remembered a quite appropriate example - a story called "Supporting the Tiger".It is said that after a person is killed, his ghost may still look for the murderer to cause trouble, but after a person is eaten by a tiger, his ghost has no way to fight against the tiger, and can only turn into a ghost and be driven by the tiger. Attract more pedestrians to come here, and then let them die.

At this moment, it only felt that the big halberd was the tiger, and the remaining resentment and hatred of the dead were the ghosts killed by the big halberd.

They can't escape or resist.

There is no way to even die.

In this hell-like bloody killing field of Abi, even death is a luxury - or in other words, they have died long ago, but they were unwilling to die before leaving this residual feeling. Hate.

They are just a ray of will, so there is no such thing as death.

They could only rush forward, rushing forward again and again, releasing their murderous intent again and again, until they completely slaughtered everything in front of them.

So this time, it rushed forward.

But this time, it did not act in a hurry, but subtly stuck a beat - that is, the man named Du Chengfeng. When the human sledgehammer in his hand disappeared again, it rushed forward just in time, letting it go The opponent grabbed its ankle.

Yes, this is its purpose and its only method of revenge.

"If I can't do it, then you must be able to!"

At this moment, the murderous intention in its heart was so strong.

"Pick me up! Kill him! Avenge me!"

"……what?"

Du Chengfeng looked down at his right hand.

Obviously he remembered very clearly that what he was holding should be the leg of a sinister humanoid. As for whose leg it was, who could remember such a thing so clearly - but what appeared in his hand now was not a human leg. .

It was clearly the hilt of a sharp sword.

The sword was three feet long, with a handle seven inches long. The whole sword was narrow and sharp, and the sword grid was engraved with wild dragon patterns - just by touching it, Du Chengfeng could inexplicably feel the name of this sword.

Emperor Sword.

In other words, the hatred of the emperor.

Even though it is the Emperor's Sword, this sword has no so-called power to command the world. What this sword contains is only the last hatred and unwillingness of an emperor before his death.

That is the ultimate, hatred.

It is also the purest, killing intent.

"kill!!!"

The moment the sharp blade was swung, Du Chengfeng seemed to hear a killing cry from the sword in his hand.

Wherever the blade passed, those evil figures were cut open as easily as paper.

The sharp killing intent is a weapon sharper than any weapon.

"So what are you running for?"

With the sharp blade in hand, Du Chengfeng only made a few tiger leaps before he rushed to the figure holding the halberd.

"This is not how you use the Overlord Halberd. You should be more domineering."

"I am domineering itself!"

The figure who looked exactly like Du Chengfeng was wielding a halberd.

As long as it kills Du Chengfeng, it can take over everything in this body. As long as it erases the remaining consciousness, it can truly possess everything in this body - that tyrannical body and equally tyrannical power. All technology, and even all memory.

Reborn in a physical body with a bit of his remaining soul, this is undoubtedly the ultimate expression of domineering.

Yes, this is it, it is the final result of research by the top monks among the survivors of the Chu people in the past. Consciousness can really be transferred, but this requires erasing the consciousness of the other party. For this body To carry out the most thorough control and plunder - the basic principle is actually a bit similar to the entry of evil spirit into the body, except that the entry of evil spirit into the body will only make people lose their minds and fall into madness, but it can erase their consciousness and swallow the body completely. Everything, let yourself be reborn in this body.

But now, it couldn't really erase the last trace of Du Chengfeng's consciousness.

Even if it had stirred up all the evil spirits in Du Chengfeng and caused them to launch a counterattack against Du Chengfeng, it would be the same.

"Why don't you die!"

The heavy Overlord Halberd was nailed to Du Chengfeng's body, and the sharp halberd blade had even split half of Du Chengfeng's shoulder.

"Why don't you die! Why don't you die!"

"Isn't that what you said?"

Even though his entire left shoulder was split open, Du Chengfeng's expression remained as normal.

"Thoughts are unkillable, so how could I die?" "...I said that?"

The figure holding the spurge couldn't help but be stunned.

But immediately, another big hand grasped the spurge.

"Ah ha, I got you."

Holding the long, twisted spine-like pole of the halberd in his left hand, Du Chengfeng's sharp sword in his right hand was already stabbing at the figure holding the halberd.

"Where are you going this time!"

Before the figure holding the halberd could let go of the halberd, the sharp sword had already pierced its head.

With a slash of the sword, the halberd-wielding figure that lost half of its head disappeared again.

Together with the halberd nailed to Du Chengfeng's shoulder.

This can't help but make Du Chengfeng a little disappointed. He originally thought that he could risk it and take the big halberd off, but now it seems that he thought too much - but this injury is not enough for him. It's not a big deal, after all, he's not really flesh and blood right now, is he?
Brushing the wound with a single palm, the terrifying tear on the shoulder was restored to its original state.

Thoughts cannot be killed, and he would like to thank the halberd-wielding figure for reminding him of this.

"But I don't believe it. I don't believe you really can't be killed."

Raising his hand to split open a few prairie warriors blocking his way, Du Chengfeng turned his head and looked around, and once again spotted the figure holding a halberd in the crowd.

"If it doesn't work once, do it twice; if it doesn't work twice, do it five times; if it doesn't work five times, do it ten times; if it doesn't work ten times, do it a hundred times; if it doesn't work a hundred times, do it two hundred times... Anyway, if you try a few more times, you can always try it out. "

"you……"

The figure holding the big halberd had eyes that were splitting.

What does it mean to try a few times?What does it mean to always try it out?How could this breed of dog be so patient?Doesn't he have anything else to do?
It seems that there is really nothing else to do.

It had already invaded Du Chengfeng's body and had some of Du Chengfeng's memories, so it knew better that Du Chengfeng really had nothing to do.

Or rather, confused.

In the past, all Du Chengfeng wanted was to live a good life, but after realizing the madness of the world, he finally turned to the pursuit of power. But in the process, even though Du Chengfeng had reached the point of logical independence several times, But as more and more things are known, more and more things are unknown.

This is no longer even a crossroads of destiny. After all, there are at least four options at the crossroads, and what lies in front of Du Chengfeng is the unknown itself.

But now, it has indeed invaded this body, and it has indeed taken control of the evil energy in it, even pushing Du Chengfeng's remaining consciousness to a dead end.

But this gave Du Chengfeng something to do.

Du Chengfeng, who had nothing to do, could use [-]% of his energy to deal with it, not caring about time or efficiency - anyway, he had nothing else to do and didn't know what he should do.

But if it...

Can it really use [-]% of its energy?

"Hey, let's just fight. What are you doing distractedly?"

Just when the figure holding the halberd was lost in thought, the oncoming sharp sword cut off its head again.

Du Chengfeng was concentrating on waving his sword. He had not done it so seriously for a long time. On the one hand, his previous opponents were too weak, and on the other hand, there were too many things he wanted to find out - I don't know when. From the beginning, the battle for him has changed from a life-and-death fight to the exploration and research of evil spirits. Although this did let him know more about evil spirits, it also made him not feel it again for a long time. That feeling of conflict between will and will.

But now, after he started fighting seriously, this feeling seemed to be back.

Maybe this is the benefit of being serious. He doesn't have to think about whether he forgot to try something or what the evil spirit thing is. He only needs to swing his sword, only needs to fight, and only needs to seriously strike out every hit. Sword, kill all enemies in front of you.

And between the intersection of the weapons, the murderous intention and hatred condensed on the chop are so clear and clear.

Extreme concentration made his perception delicate.

The halberd was swept from behind. Du Chengfeng raised his sword to hold it up. This was theoretically impossible. Even if he held up the twisted spine-like pole, the halberd blade would peck at him - but right now The long sword deflected, and the halberd blade that was supposed to be nailed to his body missed.

But the sword blade in his hand had already been inserted into the throat of the figure holding the halberd.

Extreme concentration made his reactions sharp.

"One, two, three, five..."

One sword after another, Du Chengfeng killed those evil figures one by one. His sword never stopped and was quite efficient - but even so, this kind of repeated killing was still boring, even called Repetitive and mechanical labor.

But Du Chengfeng still persisted, unwavering.

This wasn't even a matter of firmness or unsteadiness, it was just the extreme concentration that made him lose track of time.

At least for him now, time is not important.

"monster……"

Even the figure holding the halberd couldn't help but curse when he looked at Du Chengfeng who was killing.

"Can this really be considered a human being? Is this really a human being?"

"Why are you still swearing?"

Saying this, Du Chengfeng split open the helmet of a sinister humanoid.

Another evil spirit human form was completely annihilated and did not appear again.

This is the second one.

"OK!"

Another successful experience made Du Chengfeng even more confident.

"Come!"

Du Chengfeng simply waved, and the sword-carrying man in the distance who was carrying a spear once again turned into a broadsword and fell into Du Chengfeng's hands.

The strong scribe returned to the form of a sword without an edge and fell into Du Chengfeng's arms, ready to use it at any time.

With the left sword and the right sword, Du Chengfeng's killing efficiency immediately doubled.

Du Chengfeng didn't know where he was or what state he was in. He only knew that if he had to kill all these evil figures, everything would be fine.

　Just when everyone thought I missed it, I didn’t. It was just because the number of words was increased and I came a little late. I’m really sorry.

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