Infinite Road Warrior Road

Countless silk threads shrouded Zhao Zhukong again, this time the silk threads were more dense and concealed, it was almost impossible to see the specific origin of the silk threads, only a thin mist could be vaguely seen, misty and misty.

"This move is quite poetic! Cousin is indeed the favorite among us..." Zhao Zhukong casually praised the short sword in his hand, and the sharp energy ripples swept all the silk threads all over his body. All judged without omission.If it is said that Zhao Yingkong's attack is everywhere like the continuous spring rain and cannot be defended against, Zhao Zhukong's defense can really be watertight in the rain.

"Huh?" Then he exclaimed, because his hand that swung the short sword was caught by someone. Although the woman with a slender and flexible body like a snake paid the price, she was able to catch the castration of his sword. , enough to make him look a little different.

But what surprised him even more was at the back, although the woman's palm was pierced, the other hand had already grabbed his shoulder. When five fingers touched lightly, a kind of corrosive toxin brought a very familiar triplet of weakness, aging, and dullness. The negative feeling of curse has come over me.

"Quick, hold on tight!" Jolm shouted anxiously to temporarily lock the opponent's movements, and Zhao Yingkong had already dragged Fenrir's body back into six pieces with silk threads. In fact, her goal at the beginning was Rescue Fenrir.

"Is it a vector transfer ability?" Zhao Zhukong didn't seem to care about all of this. Instead, he turned his eyes to Jolm with great interest. His eyes were pure and enthusiastic, like a naive child who was very interested in seeing him. toys.starter

Such eyes still do not contain the slightest killing intent or blood. It should be said that no one will arouse any emotions related to terror when seeing them, but Jolm can only feel a chilling feeling when facing such eyes. Despair and fear.

"This kind of ability is not particularly suitable for me, but it's okay to study it..." The dagger in Zhao Zhukong's hand turned into a hazy phantom, floating up Jolm's arm, the phantom was everywhere, and the woman's arm had melted There are dense bones, and the lumps of flesh and blood can hardly be seen, only a thin blood mist can be seen all around.

While swinging the short sword, Zhao Zhukong's figure maintained a strange rhythm and rhythm, making him look vague, hazy and...natural, just like a running stream winding around rocks in the water But passing by, aroused layers of chaotic and natural ripples.But it was such a natural frequency that made Zhao Yingkong's vertical and horizontal cutting of the black gold threads come to nothing.The warhead almost touched a few black hairs flying in the wind, but failed to inflict any damage on Si.

At the same time, Zhao Zhukong still had time to swing out the dagger, cut off the silk thread that continued to circle around him again, blocked Wagner's thunderous blow from the furious spear, and raised his hand to directly eject the dagger with an incredible The speed instantly passed through the line of defense wielded by Weisha's heavy hammer, and shot him in the chest

Weisha only felt as if he was hit head-on by a high-speed train and flew backward involuntarily, but his chest was completely numb and he didn't feel any sensation at all.He reluctantly lowered his head to look, only to find that not only the battle suit on his chest was missing, but even the armor of the Iron Man suit made of composite materials, which is not inferior in defense, was completely blown to pieces, and all the flesh and blood were blown away. Rows of broken breastbones were exposed, and he could even see his heart exposed, with a small hole pierced in the center... Then, everything fell into darkness.starter

"I'm most annoyed by those of you who use pure violence, without any technical content...so, you should become a reward point..." muttered, Zhao Zhukong caught the rebounded short sword again, and threw He turned his gaze back to the woman in front of him, and prepared to dissect her other arm to the bone as well.

Then, his movements suddenly paused.

A transparent rune formation suddenly appeared under his feet.

Under the light of the rune, three goddesses wearing thick veils appeared faintly. One of the goddesses used a spinning wheel to weave countless silk threads, passing through the place where Zhao Zhukong stood in the center of the rune , and there is a goddess there, pulling the countless silk threads, and there is another goddess in the past, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, cutting those silk threads into countless pieces that flutter in the wind.

Among the three most mysterious and unpredictable goddesses of fate among the Nordic gods, Uld spins the timeline, representing the past that has passed; Belldandy pulls the timeline, representing the only present that can be grasped by the world; Shikodi cuts time Lines are scattered randomly, representing the unpredictable future, all of which are the fate of all things in the world and cannot be changed. ,