Game of Destiny: This player is different

"The head shape suits you very well."

Qin Nuo stabilized his body without any pause,

reversed his foot and stepped on the Tiyunzong, using the air brick as a fulcrum to charge forward again.

The strong true energy seemed to be lingering in his limbs and bones,

The long spear over ten feet high shook out a dozen gun flowers in the air, accurately picking up the bone spears stabbing from left and right.

After changing sides, both sides were angry.

The false god, who had never suffered such a big loss,

was full of divine power, and his ugly face was full of tyranny.

It swung its fist,

the arm covered with enamel bone armor was like a cannonball, blasting from top to bottom at Qin Nuo who was stabbing with a gun.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by a punch,

the latter did not change his face and took out a pump-action shotgun from his backpack.

He put the butt of the gun against his chest, aimed at the direction of the fist and pulled the trigger.

Using the recoil of the gun to change his position,

he narrowly brushed against the arm armor of the pseudo-god and fell to the ground.

Before he could stand firm, the opponent stepped on him again.

It seemed slow but it was actually fast, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, with a force of a thousand pounds.

Without time to dodge,

Qin Nuo added the useless 1 point of attribute to strength without thinking.

Then he tightened his weapon and stabbed the pseudo-god's foot with a gun.

Clang! !

The brute force collision was staged again.

The tip of the gun pressed against the hard bone armor, making a buzzing collision sound that hurt the eardrum.

MacArthur once said,

Give me a fulcrum, I can pry the entire Korean Peninsula.

Qin Nuo was not that crazy,

He roughly understood the opponent's details in the first power confrontation.

16 points of strength was slightly insufficient, but 17 points of strength was enough to make up for the disadvantage.

The two sides, with huge differences in size, were wrestling at this moment.

The perfect-quality spear was firmly pressed against the sole of the false god's foot, refusing to give in.

Under the huge confrontation,

the bone armor fragments flew, and radial cracks expanded from the point to the surface.

The straight spear shaft also groaned in pain during the confrontation and gradually bent into an arc.

The paint coating on the gun body, which was used as camouflage, slowly fell off because it could not withstand the pressure.

Seeing that his spiritual power and physical strength were declining sharply,

Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes and thought about whether to use the power of the world in the painting.

At this moment,

"Comrade Shanshui, what are you doing!"

The hurried shout from the middle-aged man attracted the attention of both parties.

Shanshui... Comrade?

Qin Nuo took back the spear with a stool, and took a look at the direction he came from while parrying the false god.

Zhang Tie, who was in charge of looking after the 6-member group with explosive mentality,

spread out a cream-colored mat with a radius of more than 5 meters, which looked like a trampoline in an amusement park.

The hexagonal corners of the mat were tightly attached to the ground, which was solid and reliable.

It was estimated that there would be no safety problems even if 70 or 80 little friends were stuffed in.

Natalie, Yelu and others curled up like shrimps, sitting in the middle with disheartened hearts.

Ada, the second-in-command of the Rabbit Mercenary Group, was even more depressed.

Not only did she take off her rabbit-ear helmet,

she also took out props from the backpack one by one and placed them neatly.

She muttered something to herself as if she was explaining her last wishes.

This was not the point.

The key point was that Shanshui Xiangfeng, one of the 6 people, had completely changed.

He tore the long robe into pieces, revealing his flat chest and snow-white thighs.

He laughed wildly and spoke without restraint while tearing it, despising the cowardice and incompetence of the other people.

"You scum, the enemy fell before he even tried.

How can you be a player with this psychological endurance?

Go back and find a pit to bury yourself!"

She or he said,

Kicked Lev who was blocking the way away, and walked to the edge of the trampoline.

Her long brown hair fluttered in the wind,

The gentle and lovely face showed a wild and even crazy smile.

"Qin, what are you hesitating about? Let me do it."

Shanshui Xiangfeng pinched his finger bones and tied the broken robe into a waist belt.

Then he pulled off the cross pendant and activated the second form of the weapon.

A flash of light passed by,

The cross, which was only the size of a palm, turned into a huge and exaggerated metal scythe in an instant.

"So it's a blue kid, no wonder he was wrapped up tightly all the way.

It's just that his tone of voice is a bit arrogant, are young people so arrogant now?"

Seeing the polar reversal of Shanshui Xiangfeng, Qin Nuo was surprised,

and couldn't help but think of an old friend.

Comparing the two,

the well-mannered and cultured Taoist Xiaobai is more likable.

At least he won't wander around with his bare arms in public.

With Shanshui Xiangfeng's help, Qin Nuo felt the pressure relieved.

But...

I don't know if his second personality is like this,

or is it affected by divine power and his emotions are overly darkened,

this cute blue kid with a foul mouth is desperate to exchange injuries for injuries.

Completely abandoning defense, relying on the ability to heal himselfThe advantage continued to attack,

The giant sickle taller than a person slashed left and right, leaving cracks one after another on the pseudo-god bone armor.

Because the situation was once in an advantageous position,

He even asked Qin Nuo to watch the show and not to intervene.

But reality is not a game,

After all, Shanshui Xiangfeng is only level 14, and the essential power system is also a nurse.

Even if the momentum is aggressive,

Psychic energy and physical strength cannot support such high-intensity consumption.

After 2 minutes,

Shanshui Xiangfeng was caught in a flaw,

Two bone spears pierced his ribs, and he was defeated with blood spurting out.

"Fight me for another 300 rounds, you sneak dog!"

"Let me go, let me go! Let me fight him again!"

Qin Nuo was still cursing when he picked him up and threw him back.

His unyielding momentum is very similar to some stubborn little devils.

The nurse should just add blood in the back, why come up to join in the fun?

Shaking his head helplessly, he focused his mind and looked at the false god.

The blackened explosion of the mountains and rivers,

failed to turn the tide, but at least delayed a little time.

Taking advantage of this gap,

Qin Nuo relied on the passive of the Nine Yang Sutra,

restored the spiritual energy value to more than 50%, enough to use the Hades Dog again.

But there is only one chance, and it must be fatal.

"Ant... Damn..."

The wounded false god was furious.

This time it did not use a spear, a bone hand, or a spiritual skill.

It just stretched out its arms and put its tiger's mouth together.

It turned its hands slowly clockwise as if it was turning a roulette switch.

Kala Kala——

The upside-down space began to return to its original position.

In contrast,

Everyone present felt an irresistible torque pulling their bodies.

Extending from the abdomen to the limbs, it seemed to tear itself apart bit by bit.

"Oh no, we have to stop it."

Qin Nuo's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped on the Tiyunzong to burst out at the maximum speed,

trying to interrupt it by force with the Iron Mountain.

In the distance, Zhang Tie also gave up looking after his teammates and imitated Tarzan to wander over to help.

But it was not enough.

The false god, who was dominated by anger,

released all his divine power at once and forcibly affected the space.

The players' movements were as slow as snails at this moment,

and they could only watch it twist its wrist slowly and slowly.

12 o'clock, 9 o'clock, 6 o'clock...

At the critical moment,

"Liz Borden picked up the axe,

and chopped her father forty times,

When she realized what she had done,

she chopped her mother forty-one times..."

The rag doll collected from the Goral Village and now placed at Ada's feet,

suddenly flashed colorful light.

That terrifying nursery rhyme with a strange melody,

echoed throughout the inverted space without any influence.