No One Knows the One Punch Maiden Better Than Me

After a long time, it finally calmed down.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Baiyin's body is riddled with holes, but this kind of injury is just like what Baiyin said before, although it looks scary, it's actually not serious, and it will recover soon.

But even so, Baiyin was still deeply shocked by that kind of power, and looking at Bingyan again, it was obviously beyond Bingyan's current strength.

Perhaps, for Bingyan in the past, there was no pressure to release this ability, but now Bingyan's strength is seriously weakened, and the forced use of this power has caused serious damage to Bingyan.

The body seemed to be hollowed out, and the breath decayed.

There were large cracks on the skin, and blood seeped out, staining the clothes on his body red.

A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth with a wow sound.

The body was paralyzed on the ground, panting violently, Baiyin didn't dare to neglect, rushed over quickly, and helped Bingyan's body up.

"Hey, what are you doing, going crazy all of a sudden." Baiyin was a little annoyed, "I've said it all, we can grind this guy to death slowly."

But Bingyan didn't answer, just glanced at Baiyin, and after confirming that Baiyin hadn't died, a faint smile finally appeared on that pale face that couldn't be seen at all: " That's great..."

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Chapter 169 Chapter 2 An Ax ([-])

Great?

What's so great, what a fart, you've become like this, it's okay.

Baiyin slandered in his heart, but Bingyan didn't seem to feel the harm he had suffered at all, and even had a gentle smile on his face: "It's really great, you didn't die, it's really great."

Baiyin's arm stiffened slightly, and he finally understood what kind of mental state Bingyan was in just now, this idiot, did he think he was dead, that's why he suddenly ran away?

In Baiyin's heart, a strange feeling unexpectedly emerged.

"I'm not dead. There are many people who want to kill me. This seraph is just one of them. It's not easy for me to die." Baiyin muttered: "But you are a complete idiot. Going berserk all of a sudden is very powerful, it is best to kill that guy, if we can't kill him, we will be finished."

Baiyin is a bit stubborn, unwilling to admit the complicated thoughts in her heart.

That would make Baiyin a little ashamed.

Seeing the beauty of Bingyan, who is still giggling, Baiyin feels that her heart is even more messed up.

He forcibly moved his eyes away from Bingyan's body and looked forward, otherwise, Baiyin would be upset and unable to calm down.

I have to say that the current situation is really bad, and the seraphim is not dead.

Although a large cloud of smoke and dust blocked his sight, Baiyin could clearly feel that the power released by the seraph hadn't dissipated and still existed.

call……

The next moment, a figure suddenly came out of the thick fog.

Who is it if it's not the seraph, but now, the appearance of the seraph is quite weird, all the feathers on the wings on the back have disappeared, and it is bare, like a chicken wing that has been plucked.

That's not to mention, these chicken wings are also tattered, with dense wounds all over them, it looks like they have been cut with countless cracks, filled with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and ready to be placed on the grill for grilling Same.

Chicken breasts, chicken legs, and the top of the chicken neck are all exactly the same.

It looks a bit brutal, but it doesn't detract from the strength of this plucked cock.

The figure that sprang out from the cloud of smoke was extremely fast.

He appeared in front of Baiyin and Bingyan almost instantly.

In his hand was a gray long sword that looked a bit rotten, and he slashed at Baiyin head-on. The sword body was shrouded in a hazy light, which seemed to be something like the holy air that had been polluted.

Damn!

Baiyin cursed in a low voice, and pushed Bingyan's body hard with one hand, pushing Bingyan away forcefully, while in the other hand, the sword of vowed victory swept forward.

A sword breaks mountains and rivers!

The mighty power from the King of War.

The holy sword collided with the long sword in the opponent's hand.

There was only a click, and the weapon in Seraphim's hand instantly shattered, but the power in the long sword was overwhelmingly suppressed.

Baiyin's body couldn't stop retreating, and his body collapsed several times.

The holy sword is stronger than the weapon in the opponent's hand, but there is no doubt that Baiyin's own strength is far inferior to that of the opponent. He is in a state of being completely suppressed, and he is not an opponent at all.

Moreover, Baiyin can clearly feel that his soul has been severely impacted and shaken, which can be felt from the severe reduction in the recovery speed of his physical body.

Bad, really bad.

The strength of this angel is really too strong, if he continues like this, he will definitely not be able to hold on.

The guy in the real demigod realm is really terrifying.

Without the same level of strength, it is really difficult to cause damage to this guy.

The two figures staggered together, and there were violent roaring sounds one after another. Although the battle seemed quite fierce, Baiyin was obviously completely suppressed.

This guy doesn't know where he got it from. The long sword in his hand shatters again and again, and he is reborn again and again. He doesn't care how much Baiyin's attack will cause him. He is just attacking, attacking, attacking desperately. ...

Eliminating Baiyin is the real purpose of this guy.

As for whether he would die because of this, the seraph didn't care at all.

This seraph is now nothing more than a pure puppet, controlled by some mysterious and powerful force, and will destroy all intruders regardless of the consequences.

After a little repair, Bingyan also quickly threw himself into the war, but there is no doubt that Bingyan, who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered his strength, could not be of much help at this time .

At this time, even if you want to retreat, it seems that you can't do it.

Seraphim's strength has not diminished. Although there are more and more injuries on his body, his strength is getting stronger and faster.

Originally, I thought that I had a near-immortal body, so I didn’t need to care about anything at all. I was full of enthusiasm to crack the secrets in this tomb, and to explore the truth of this world, but I never thought that I would fall into such a desperate situation. .

"Hey, I just temporarily isolated the outside world for a while, why have you become so embarrassed?" Just when Baiyin was almost desperate, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear.

Who wasn't Lilith who said she was going to make weapons in the past?

"Hee hee, sure enough, you're just too mean."

"Without me, you really can't do it." There was a little pride in Lilith's voice.

But now, Baiyin is not in the mood to tease Lilith at all: "Please, miss, if you don't come out again, we will die."

"Tell you not to listen to me. I told you before that this is very dangerous. You can't deal with it with your current strength. You just don't listen. Are you okay now?"

"All right, all right, stop talking about me." With black lines all over his forehead, Baiyin resisted the continuous attacks of the seraphim, and asked, "What should I do now?"

"Hmph, fortunately, Miss Ben started making this weapon a long time ago, otherwise, you would be waiting to die." Lilith said with some pride.

"Although you can't even pick up the imitation, the imitation of the imitation... the imitation of the imitation should be barely usable."

As Lilith's voice fell, a huge, black-red ax suddenly appeared in front of Baiyin.

The surface of the ax was smooth, the handle was long, the arms were thick and thin, and the ax itself was a bit exaggeratedly large. When placed on the ground, it was even taller than Baiyin's body.

This ax...

Baiyin's heart was trembling slightly, he stretched out his fingers, and grabbed the sturdy ax handle.

The tentacles were scorching hot, and in that split second, Baiyin felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be ignited by an inexplicable force, boiling violently.

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Chapter 170 Chapter 3 The Thirteenth Floor of Giant Power ([-])

To be more accurate, it should not be regarded as blood boiling, but magic power boiling.

After all, Baiyin's current body is made of pure magic power.

On the body, there is only a little bit, the real body, which is not his own.

But now, when Baiyin grasped the handle of the ax with this arm, he could vaguely hear a sound like a mournful cry, and that arm was trembling uncontrollably.

It seemed that when he touched the handle of this axe, he felt a desperate suppression.

This arm can be regarded as the type that is not afraid of anything, why Baiyin can clearly feel a feeling of fear at this time, this arm is actually afraid, it is really unbelievable.

"This, what exactly is this?"

"Have you ever heard that Pan Gu created the world?"

"heard about it."

"What weapon did Pangu use?"

"The axe..." Baiyin was dumbfounded, "Could it be...the sky-opening axe?"

"How is it possible, the real sky-opening ax is too big and too heavy, you can't even lift it up, this is the imitation of the imitation of the sky-opening ax... the imitation of the imitation of the sky-opening ax... ..."

"After my adjustments, it has reached the point where you can barely pick it up. Of course, the power will also be attenuated by the same amount. This is already the limit for you to use this weapon." Lilith said.