The Weapon Master Will Never Die with His Bare Hands in Genshin Impact

The two poisonous blood clots have been eliminated, but Twalin's appearance has not changed at all, even in the connection between Wendy and Twalin, the pain flowing in Twalin's blood can still be felt.

At this moment, Tewarin was still tormented by poisonous blood.

At this moment, far away from the platform, there is an abyss mage, watching everything that happened on the platform.

And the two poisonous blood clots were pulled out, which was also seen by the abyss mage.

"It's useless. The poisonous blood and the curse have been completely integrated into the body of the East Wind Dragon. If the Wind God doesn't break the connection with the East Wind Dragon, even the Wind God may be eroded."

The abyss mage laughed sharply: "You can only give it up, Barbatos!"

"Kill it, or catch it? Let Ying try to purify it?"

After Jia Changjiang was patted down by Feng Molong's wings, he had such thoughts in his heart.

Today's battle is different from the past. The results of two different choices are placed in front of Jia Changjiang, making Jia Changjiang have to make a choice before indulging in the battle.

It is... to end the life of the East Wind Dragon, to end the pain brought to it by the poisonous blood in the past century, and to end its pain before the East Wind Dragon is completely assimilated by the poisonous blood into a monster to suffer eternal pain.

Or...defeat the East Wind Dragon with a stronger force, bind it, and let Ying try the purification that she doesn't know if she can succeed.

Facing the mad Fengmolong at the moment, it is naturally much easier to kill than to capture alive.

Although it will still be a hard battle in the end, killing is undoubtedly a more convenient choice.

With the strength of the five people present, is it really enough to capture the Fengmolong who has fallen into madness alive?

No one dared to guarantee it, because it was already extremely difficult to defeat the Wind Demon Dragon who was like a demon god, let alone... catch Twarin so that Ying could try to purify it.

Jia Changjiang split a wind meteorite with an axe, and let the scattered wind blow on his body, and then Jia Changjiang looked at Wendy.

Even if Twalin was killed at this moment, Wendy would not say anything in the end.

Maybe Wendy will just smile lonely, and then put all this in the poems and songs that will be played in the future, so that future generations will know this sadness.

Everything will be recorded in poetry and passed down in this pastoral city.

"It's frustrating..."

When Jia Changjiang thought of such a thing, he felt that something was blocking a place in his body, and he wanted to vent it but there was nowhere to vent it. In the end, he could only rush to his brain, turning into a feeling of anger.

How could it be possible for people to accept that irritating ending? !

Annoyed, Jia Changjiang swept the battle ax out, instead of splitting the meteorite, he directly blasted the meteorite with the axe.

Letting the wind on the ground and the wind blade produced by the meteorite explosion create fine and dense wounds on the body, the slight pain, and the annoyance after thinking of the ending finally gathered together and turned into a ball The flames started to burn.

To kill Twarin to end the pain, no one, deep down, would accept that ending! ! !

Since you want to do it, you have to do it to the end! !Achieving the second option no matter how difficult it is!

He took one last look in the direction of the others, and finally withdrew his gaze.

Jia Changjiang let go of the hand holding the tomahawk, and the tomahawk fell naturally, and was collected into the system space by the system.

The interface of the system was also opened by Jia Changjiang.

"Why did Mr. Jax stay on that platform and put away his tomahawk?" Qin asked anxiously looking at Jia Changjiang who was left alone in the middle of the platform.

Ying didn't speak, but Ying could feel that the same feeling of anger, hatred, and pain as Twalin's had appeared in Jia Changjiang's body again.

"A qualified body..."

Slow, hoarse, but as if a low growl sounded from deep in the throat, it appeared in Jia Changjiang's ear.

"Take me and chop their bodies off! Cut open! Mince!"

"Let's go to the battlefield! Cut their flesh! Bath in blood! Tear off their limbs! Harvest their love! Strip their will to live!!"

"I am Annihilation! I am Destruction! I am Doomsday!!"

"Listen, the dead silence of extinction!!!"

[Note: After the extraction of the special weapon is extremely dangerous, the will in the weapon will be integrated with you within the authority. Do you want to extract it? 】

Crazy and angry voices sounded in his ears, making Jia Changjiang somewhat understand why he drew such a weapon in the first place.

Because they share the same anger, the torment of being trapped in darkness, and the anger and hatred of being betrayed.

In Jia Changjiang's hands, a huge sword, even bigger than Jia Changjiang's body, appeared.

At the hilt of the sword, a living thing like an eye was beating, and the next moment, the twisted and hideous flesh and blood spread along Jia Changjiang's hand holding the sword, and spread towards Jia Changjiang's body.

"Come! The body!! Let the blood be holy for us... baptism!"

"I am Aatrox, and I am...the end of the world!!!"

Testimonials

As the title says, the book hit shelves on Friday.

This book is actually very untimely. It was opened in early February, so I couldn't catch up with the full attendance.

I just applied to put it on the shelves, and found that the post was gone the next day.

It was painful.

However, it's still on the shelves.

First of all, I read every post very carefully, and the comments are the same. I will absorb most of the suggestions and see if I need to modify them. But now I don’t have any posts. I’m going to die... It’s so painful .

I like to watch Tucao!Don't look at the pain now!Writing a book is boring!

If anyone wants to complain like me but can't, join the group!

Weapon Master Died Unarmed: 676031067

Then there is the matter of rewards. In the current state where there is no time to post, even if the reward is opened, it is useless... How about waiting until there is time to post it?

To put it simply, that's it. For other things, you can talk to me in the group, and we will see you on the shelf.

Chapter 63 Kneel! ! !Let me shave your back! ! !

Twisted flesh and blood gushed out from the great sword, covering Jia Changjiang's body roughly and without modification.

The ominously distorted flesh and blood submerged Jia Changjiang's body, imitating something, the mass of flesh and blood pouring out of the big sword was roughly reshaped, a huge arm stretched out from the mass of flesh and grasped The big sword on the side.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The distorted and crazy laughter came out from the mass of flesh and blood, but it seemed that the bottomless anger and hatred were suppressed somewhere in the words, bringing a trembling feeling to the person who heard this voice. Deterrence.

The Fengmolong didn't attack, because at this moment it was close to the instinct of a wild beast, making it feel the deterrence and threat from the platform.

Wendy and the others could only see that Jia Changjiang was submerged by the flesh and blood pouring out of the big sword. In the end, the ominous mass of flesh and blood seemed to be roughly sculpted by a big hand, turning into a twisted monster like a devil. humanoid.

The moment Jia Changjiang held the big sword, he felt a will pouring from the big sword, squeezed into Jia Changjiang's soul, and together with Jia Changjiang's will, competed for Jia Changjiang's soul.

Distorted flesh and blood covered Jia Changjiang's body, muscles and bones collided and tore each other, protesting the freak appearance that was about to be molded.

During the struggle, Jia Changjiang felt the boundless darkness, the pain and torture that lasted for hundreds or thousands of years, and the anger and hatred of being betrayed by the things he once guarded.

He seems to have become Aatrox, and seems to have experienced everything Aatrox has experienced.

A noble warrior who once fought against the void, but was imprisoned in a giant sword by a conspiracy!

He is at the forefront of every noble battle.He was true to others, and the god warriors always gathered at his command, followed by ten thousand mortal soldiers of Shurima.

But his glory!His former glory!He was once the pride of everything!But they all turned into a cage to imprison him! ! ! !

"Twilight Protoss!!! Damn you!!!!!!"

The voice of hatred and anger came from the mouth of the demon holding the big sword, the voice was not weaker than that of Fengmolong.

Ying and the others, who were only a platform away, couldn't help covering their ears because of the angry roar.

That angry roar was very similar to Jia Changjiang's voice, but Ying and the others didn't know what it was that made such a crazy and hateful voice.

"From now until the end of time... I will kill you a thousand times! Also! Not enough!!"

The twisted demon screamed angrily towards the sky, roared, and released his anger to his heart's content.

And Wendy could feel that the anger and hatred that appeared on Jia Changjiang at this moment was by no means worse than that of Valin.

Moreover, there is endless killing, destruction, and destruction.

Wendy took a step forward and instinctively stood in front of Di Lukeqin and the others.

Everyone was silent. At this moment, the demon's presence overwhelmingly overwhelmed everyone present.

Strange and distorted power oozes out from his body, and red light like a heartbeat continuously appears on the sword in front of his chest. Even the Wind Demon Dragon...which has little sanity, is also affected by this sudden appearance. Deterred by the twisted monster, he failed to act rashly.

After being angry, the demon raised his hand, looked at the big sword held in his hand, and the palm made of flesh and blood, and became angry again.

He raised his head and looked at Fengmolong. From the reflection of Molong's eyes, he saw his own appearance.

The body that was once a concrete representation of light and reason, the glorious body that guarded that world in the most majestic war is long gone, and what is reflected at this moment is an ugly body composed of stolen flesh and blood! !

His drop!From the gods!To the prisoner! !

"Hahahaha..." He laughed loudly, obviously the laughter was Jia Changjiang's voice, obviously he was laughing out loud like Jia Changjiang.

But when the laughter reaches other people's ears, it can only make people feel trembling fear.

"I will never obey! I will never fall! I! will be the end of everything!"

Huge wings grew out from his back as if they had transformed, like the wings of a demon coming out of a myth. The dilapidated, ferocious, bloody red and endless pitch black combined to create the demon's body. wings.

His body grew taller and taller, and he was just able to hold the big sword that was bigger than a human being in his hand.

The huge body approaching four meters, the huge wings spread wantonly behind, that hideous face... turned his head and looked at Wendy.

"Another stupid god!"

He taunted Wendy: "God? With your power...can you be called a god?"

"Jax?" Wendy looked up at the tall demon staring at her, and saw the flames of anger burning in those scarlet eyes like tears falling.

"Hahahaha... Jax?"

He laughed. "Yes, yes! It's me! But I'm still Aatrox!"

"I've been tricked into this! A dirty slave trapped for an endless life! I'll fight! Or... be forgotten! And I! I'll end it all!"

"I am the Slayer! I am the Avenger! I am... the Beast!"