Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 2259 The Pleasure of the Edge of Death

Chapter 2259 The Pleasure of the Edge of Death

Yu said well, despicable!

There are brazen and shameless people like Si Yitian in the world, who are full of great principles and great ideals, but commit murder in their hands, hypocritical hypocrites!
"It's not your turn to be a dying person to teach me a lesson!"

Si Yitian was also completely blackened.

All the grievances and anger in my heart erupted in an instant, like a mighty tide.

Unexpectedly, a dark mask was formed on the surface of the body, and heart fire circulated on the mask.

"Ghost King Curse Sword!"

Si Yitian gave up attacking Ye Luo with the ghost fingering technique, and should use the more powerful ghost king swordsmanship.

Two-handed sword.

stand in front of the face.

The curse seals of the ghost system flew out from the ghost king sword in strings and rows, like swirl strips.Coil more than.

Jian Gang's ghostly aura roared sinisterly.

Extremely sharp.

"go with!"

A sword swings out.

Destroy the world.

The huge city lord's mansion, with Si Yitian's ghost king sword as the center, was split in two by the ghost king's cursed sword.

Overwhelming, rolling down.

Straight to Ye Luo.

"Damn!"

Ye Luo gritted her teeth.

With all her strength, she put her hands up to guard the Golden Emperor Bell, resisting this terrifying sword.

Hardware facilities are enough.

The level of the Golden Emperor Bell is definitely higher than that of the Ghost King Sword.Impossible to be chopped.

Software facilities can not keep up.

She is only the pinnacle of a sixth-order berserk martial artist, at most, she can only leapfrog to display the strength of a peak seventh-order berserk martial artist.Even if all the madness and soul power in the body were exhausted to control the Golden Emperor Bell and fight against the Ghost King's Cursed Sword, it would only last ten seconds at most.

"squeak"

"Click"

Under the tremendous pressure, she heard the sound of her own bones breaking.

It's almost unbearable.

From the corner of his lips, blood kept escaping.

Both body and soul are on the verge of collapse.

"Not dead yet?"

Si Yitian was a little surprised.

The sword he swung just now used [-]% of his strength, that is to say, it was equivalent to the power that trapped Yutian's three thousand ghost days.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for a sixth-level Berserker to survive even a second under his overwhelming swordsmanship.

But this girl lasted for three seconds, four seconds, five seconds... seven seconds.

It's been eight seconds, and it still hasn't fallen!

Si Yitian finally started to look at Ye Luo squarely, and re-examined the girl: "I really didn't expect such a huge energy to be contained in such a weak body of yours."

Nine seconds.

What does this mean?
This means that Ye Luo, as a sixth-order berserker, is at least nine times stronger than ordinary sixth-order berserkers!
In front of Ye Luo's eyes, a double image had already appeared.

Consciousness is also a little fuzzy.

The blood gushed out from the mouth, staining the crimson clothes red.

collapsed.

Every cell in the whole body is screaming crazily, about to tear apart, about to collapse.

It's already the limit.

Ten seconds.Advent.

Ye Luo didn't fall down.

Her body has collapsed, every inch of her body is bleeding.

Her will is still sustaining.

limit.

What is the limit?

The reason why the limit exists is to break it.

In her previous life, as a military doctor and major general, apart from training in the barracks, her hobby was extreme sports.Bungee jumping, rivers, kayaks, waterfalls, deep caves, and primitive jungles all left her footprints.

The edge of death is a very delicate state.

She will not be afraid.

Instead, she can enjoy the pleasure of walking on the verge of death.

(End of this chapter)

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