All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

"I've already... died, and I'm afraid you won't succeed!!"

Xia Yi also conveyed the idea, "No matter what you can't lose in terms of momentum, both sides are already at the end of the crossbow, so if you can't hold on first, the saint assassin takes out a short knife and teleports to Xia Yi in an instant, and the blade pierces Xia Yi's body. Eye sockets, as a saint, he has obviously noticed that the core that maintains Xia Yi's form is the bright red flame.

Ye Huo was attacked, the flames in Xia Yi's eyes just flickered slightly, and indeed it was weakened a little, Xia Yi reacted immediately, clenched his fist with all his strength and hit the saint's face, the saint's bones are so hard, even if it is Xia Yi in his prime was unable to injure the saint's bones, but Xia Yi still punched violently, and he could only punch violently!

The Saint Assassin also fought hard, aiming at the karmic fire in Xia Yi's eye sockets, one knife after another, one knife after another, made the karmic fire in Xia Yi's eyes gradually dim, which made Xia Yi's movements become sluggish, his thoughts He also began to be ignorant, and the most terrifying thing was that a trace of hunger that wanted to devour flesh and blood was born in Xia Yi's heart.

Nether is immortal, only Xia Yi's mind and existence will die, so Karma Fire is actually the embodiment of Xia Yi's will, maintaining Xia Yi's will can still think normally even in the state of Nether.

Under the frantic fighting and tearing between the two, the madness spread to both of them at the same time, and both of them wanted to fight each other to death regardless of the consequences. Xia Yi's consumption, but the feeling of wanting to devour living things also deepened.

Xia Yi knew that he couldn't go on any longer, otherwise his mind would be completely polluted by Ming, and that would mean turning into Nether again. He didn't want that, so Xia Yi's remaining mind was used to suppress the hunger in his heart. Fighting entirely by instinct.

"Die! Die! Die! Die!"

The Saint Assassin roared the word death, and the blood, clothes or other things of the two turned into dust in the starry sky, allowing the sound to spread in the dead starry sky.

He grabbed Xia Yi's neck, stabbed Xia Yi's eye socket with the blade of the knife with the other hand, and beat Xia Yi's skull with the handle of the knife, trying to smash Xia Yi's skull into pieces. Xia Yi can't even resist now. To do it, he can only cling to the body of the Saint Assassin, the Saint Assassin is almost exhausted, and now he wants to fight to see if he can persist in the past!

No, you must stick to the past!

The two were tearing at each other crazily in the starry sky without gravity, unknowingly getting farther and farther away from Tianling, a few asteroids and meteorites have appeared around, and a long spear just happened to be floating here alone, the long spear trembled slightly at this moment, As if sensing the master's breath, he suddenly turned around and stabbed in one direction.

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After a few breaths, the Saint Assassin was so focused on Xia Yi that he didn't notice Wu Qi suddenly coming from behind him. After he reacted, it was already too late. Wu Qi pierced him from behind and killed him. After flying for a long distance with it, it was finally nailed to a huge meteorite like a hill.

Thoughts of nostalgia and reluctance rose in Xia Yi's heart, Xia Yi raised his head reluctantly, and glanced at the direction of the meteorite, did Wuqi actually know when he learned the language? =

The Saint Assassin held Wuqi tightly with his hands, and wanted to pull it out. Because the meteorite was attacked by Wuqi, it was moving away from Tianling at a high speed. The sage with a dry lamp will also die in the starry sky because of his inability to return.

But is this the ending Xia Yi wants?

not!

But what power is there to use?

Xia Yi struggled to re-adjust his posture in the starry sky. At this time, another meteorite flew by. Xia Yi turned his head and stared at Tianling. Hold onto the meteorite. u

The meteorite quickly flew towards the meteorite where the saint was. Xia Yi kept hitting the meteorite in the middle. I don't know how long it took before Xia Yi finally approached the saint, and Wuqi was pulled out-half, leaving only The tip of the gun is still firmly nailed to the meteorite.

The Saint Assassin saw the meteorite getting closer and closer to him, and the one remaining eye that was not blind showed a trace of despair, but it was also crazy. He didn't know what method he used to fly the inverted meteorite. Direction, flying towards the meteorite where Xia Yi is at high speed.

'I! will not be your stepping stone!'

"If you want to defy the sky, you have to die!

The Saint Assassin laughed desperately, and from time to time mournfully wailed in a hoarse voice like a cry, "Fighting the Saint against the sky, this kind of thing is the highest honor for any young Tianjiao, but it is also the most painful thing for that Saint insult.

Now he seems to have become a member of the pillar of shame, but at least, he will never let Xia Yi go back alive! So what if you can defy the heavens and defeat the saints, if you can't survive, it's nothing - nothing!

In the next moment, the meteorite collided, and the split stones and shock wave instantly crushed the two of them.

It was another short period of calm, the Saint Assassin was still alive, his life had already entered the countdown, one of his hands and one foot was missing, and several large holes were missing in his skull and ribs, but what was more terrifying was Xia Yi is still alive!

Xia Yi's left arm has been lost, his legs are missing, but his right arm is firmly grasping the spear.

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"...Don't even think about it! Go against the sky and beg for saints!

The Saint Assassin didn't know what stimulated him, but he was able to regain his fighting spirit at this last moment. The karmic fire in Xia Yi's eyes, holding Wuqi's spear, was already like a candle in the wind, and it seemed that it would go out at any time. This battle Both sides paid a heavy price. Xia Yi's elixir was almost exhausted, and the Lingshi was also used up when compressing Yang Yan. He had nothing to replenish and consume.

This battle can only be described as tragic.

In this starry sky battle, I didn't rely on any help from my previous life. The saint had already confirmed his death, and it was only a matter of time. Xia Yi felt a sense of accomplishment at this moment. The price of life.

But! It's just going back to the Netherworld, there is no place to be afraid of at all, - nothing at all!

"It's not... wanting to kill the saint, but no... no!"

Xia Yi gritted his teeth and looked at the sun on the other side of the starry sky. That was the core reason why he could persist for so long.

"Die! Ah!!"

"Die to me!

The Saint Assassin's weeping roar hit Xia Yi's head with his skull. He also had his own sorrow. For a noble saint, the saddest thing is to become a stepping stone for a young arrogance. Saint, he was also the arrogance of one side, and he also dreamed of defeating the saint against the sky.

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This is the picture he dreamed of, but he is the other side, the side that was cut.

Xia Yi indifferently kicked the saint assassin away, grasped the spear with his right hand, pointed it at the saint, and then burned the last heat in his body.

"Broken one star."

Xia Yi used his most common - - move, including a man and a gun - - to stab at the saint, the tip of the spear pierced the saint's broken body, continued to accelerate in the starry sky, and all the meteorites blocking the way were pierced , Exploded, Xia Yi just hit the sky like a meteor.

The Saint Assassin is now dying, he understands that he has lost, he has lost, time seems to slow down at this moment, his body will not feel pain when the meteorite is crushed, only the will of the king is left Slowly passing like an hourglass.

His last wit made him look back--glance at Tianling, with extreme reluctance in his eyes.

And this situation is similar to Xia Yi himself.

Although Xia Yi maintained the posture of holding the gun, his will had already fallen asleep, and that gun was the last one he could unleash.