The Endless Shuttle

This is the instinctive reaction of human beings after understanding the role of firearms.

The next moment, Rope pulled the trigger.

——Secret Skill "Thinking Acceleration".

Chapter 77: Death Dances, The End of the Old Monk

The bullet wrapped in the secret technique passed through the air silently and shot into the girl's forehead.

There was no pain, and the expressions of the two rituals became a bit sluggish for an instant, and then returned to normal. She instinctively sensed the changes in her body, or "brain".

It's like a sophisticated computer starts powering.

To the southeast of the room, the wind from the air vent; the monk’s thin breathing; the water droplets dripping from the sleeves of his kimono are once a second; the frontal distance to the enemy is 11.3 meters—

The information that would have been instinctively ignored was cognizantly understood, and the eyes of the two rituals saw more things and more "death" of all things.

"This is..." She raised her hand in surprise, and the order of the muscles under her skin could be clearly felt.

Rope turned the revolver around in his hand, put it back, and said with a smile.

"Very good, isn't it? You can kill if you can see it. As long as the type of reaction and information processing ability improves, the monk's barrier is just a piece of thin paper."

"Thanks a lot."

It's rare to say thankful words in the style.

She seemed to have adapted to the effect of "speeding up thinking". She kicked off the wooden shoes, and put her small feet on the ground like a cat walking gently.

Although the injured arm has some influence on the movement, in this state... the eyes of the two rituals condensed, and they rushed up again.

More sensitive than just now, when the distance was close to about five meters, the girl jumped high.

It's the same attack routine as just now-close pressure, the target is the chest.

But Huang Ye Zonglian noticed something was wrong. Was it the effect of the bullet shot from the Bachram pistol just now? He was not sure, so the monk withdrew three points of attention from Luo Pei and dealt with the two rituals intently.

The magician pointed his palm at the girl who had nowhere to borrow in mid-air, and let out a low growl as if she drank back.

"Su!"

The palm of the hand compressed the space in an instant, and attacks from various angles smashed and smashed the bones of the whole body to the body of the two rituals.

——Bahram will not sit idly by the death of the two ceremonies, so he has to quickly disintegrate the "door"'s power of action, and then return to his mind to deal with the gods' subsequent attacks. The life of the two rituals is good, even if the head is broken and replaced with one's own head, the purpose is only the flesh of the two rituals, and the root whirlpool buried in it...

In an instant, Huang Ye Zonglian thought about the countless consequences of this attack.

But the only thing he didn't expect was the failure of this attack.

"What...!?" The black-clothed monk looked in midair in astonishment.

The invisible space attack did not work at all. In the face of Huang Ye Zonglian's "Su", the girl just waved her hand to cut the air, and she collapsed by drawing a silver light with her dagger.

-Was killed.

With a hasty retreat, the first level of barrier "Fearless" regenerates, delaying the attack of the two rituals. Huang Ye Zonglian lost his arm that hadn't buried the relic of the holy monk in this fight.

"Tsk, I didn't cut the "line"..." whispered, the two rituals seemed to be unsatisfied with her results this time. After her physical movements became slow, her goal had gone from the dead point of Huang Ye Zonglian's chest. It has become the outstretched hand, and if it cuts to the line, it can at least guarantee the exact loss of the person in front of it.

For just waking up, I saw Rope's terrifying ability that can be regenerated even after being cut to death. The two rituals subconsciously substitute "regeneration" into the opponent's ability when fighting the wilderness.

Blood dripped to the ground, and an expression of pain appeared on the magician's wooden face.

"Impossible! This is my "body", how can the death of "space" be observed by humans! "

"You talk a lot."

The two rituals did not answer each other's questions, and the pupils of blue and pink stared at Huang Ye Zonglian coldly.

"The next time I will kill you completely! The culprit!"

The magician glued his arms silently, and the six-layer enchantment perfectly appeared around his body. At the same time, the sound of breaking wind was heard in the air.

Sprinting, it's offensive again.

The petite kimono Shinigami danced in the dark, gorgeous and dangerous. The silver light drawn by each dagger can accurately tear through the barrier of Barren Ye Zonglian. After the monk was forced to face the battle, whether it was a fist, a short-distance space transfer, or an attack that compressed the space, he was killed. And avoidance is like "foresight" of achieving a miracle.

unreasonable! The body and the fighting ability are obviously my advantage...

"The sound of the muscles, the sound of the wind tearing the air, the weird distortion, although I don't know what's going on, but I can see it "clearly" now. magician. "

She twisted her body to avoid the shackles of the enchantment, and in a blind spot where she could not see and perceive herself, the magician's sneak attack was still dismantled by her.

"At least for now, let us praise the frivolous gods." The blade swung down.

"Uh……"

The attached arm was severed again before he even fully recovered. This time, he who was cut to the death line can no longer regenerate like just now.

No, it cannot go on like this.

Huang Ye Zonglian thought gloomily.

Even if the saint’s relic is buried, the longer the eyes are looked at, the flaw will be seen. After all, it is not a real "dead thing." There must be cause and effect in the activity. When the death of the relic is clearly seen in the two rituals, then he will become very dangerous.

——Bu Ju, King Kong, Viper, Dai Tian, ​​Ding Jing, Wang Xian!

The "six realms" are displayed in a flat and three-dimensional structure. The huge sense of oppression even "crunches" the atmosphere. The pipes wrapped around the ceiling hung down and fluttered in all directions. The earth seemed to have life, tumbling and trying to swallow the girl.

With the full mobilization of "Sixty-fourth Floor of Feng Na Hall" and "Six Realms", the first enchantment master finally no longer hides the clumsiness and despise the two rituals, and has used all his skills.

I am afraid that the dead at the "ancestor" level will also be upset, right? The strength displayed by Huang Ye Zonglian made Luo Pei cast his approving eyes.

However, here are two ceremonies.

The owner of the "Devil Eye of Direct View".

With this absolute ability to break defenses, coupled with the "thinking acceleration" he blessed for her, no matter what method Huang Ye Zonglian uses, from the moment he is visually inspected and recognized, everything will be a passing moment.

——The official order to open the hang, that's how it hangs.

The rubber tube in the air was completely cut off by the dagger as soon as it faced each other, and the ground was surging, and it fell back hastily as if it was not standing firmly. Even the weapon in his hand could not be held tightly, and the dagger fell out of his hand.

Huang Ye Zonglian naturally wouldn't let go of this "opportunity". She moved the space and came to the side of the two rituals, and grabbed the girl's head with the buried relic's hand.

"I accept this body."

--ended.