The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

After pondering for a few seconds, I raised my head and said to the blue witch who was standing beside me: "Give him a magic missile to make him sober."

The blue witch pouted her small mouth, a little unhappy, but it was difficult to refuse, so she snorted and raised her slender hand. It was a magic missile facing the Keppel Patriarch.

The power of this magic missile is not big, but it is not small. If it directly hits the Patriarch of Keppel, he will definitely die, but the magic missile of the Blue Witch is so wonderful that it will not directly hit him. The vital part will only hit his left shoulder.

It didn't hurt his life, but also caused serious damage to his body, so that he was completely awake, and he killed two birds with one stone. It is indeed a woman who has lived for tens of millions of years.

As I was sighing, a black-clothed man standing next to Keppel's Patriarch suddenly jumped up and made a countermeasure.

He saw a dark blue ice crystal dagger in his hand, passing a phantom and hitting the magic missile.

In the next second, the flying magic missile was cut into two sections, half flew to the left and the other flew to the right, perfectly skipping the body of Patriarch Keppel, and blasting a large hole in the wall behind him.

Patriarch Keppel smiled calmly, and while smiling, he said: "If you are not sure, I will negotiate terms with you here?"

"Let me introduce to you, this one is the strongest adventurer within a thousand miles, the leader of the strongest band of thieves around the town, and my clan brother!"

He suddenly raised the volume, said the last sentence, and then smiled and said: "Well, An Xiaoyi, don't you plan to surrender when you see such a configuration of strength?"

"Surrender?" I stopped to look at him and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you just say cooperation?"

"Just now, and now is now. If you don't realize it anymore, then the result may not be as simple as surrender."

"You mean to say that if you continue, there will only be death, right?"

"Smart people, never need to explain more." Keppel's Patriarch smiled and said: "I appreciate you more and more."

"Thank you very much for your appreciation of me, but please allow me to refuse."

"Reject?" Keppel's Patriarch smiled even more: "You said-refused?"

"Yes" I nodded.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahahaha!"

A burst of presumptuous laughter came from the head of Keppel's family, like a night owl crying.

After a while, he narrowed his smile, squinted at me, and said, "I thought you were very clever, but didn't want to be so ignorant of current affairs. Do you know the value of life? Do you know how many people want to be in my family? Unavailable? Now I threw an olive branch to you, and you refused to face it, haha, hahahaha, it’s a horrible thing in the world! Since it is so ignorant to promote, that’s all, beautiful jade is good, but it can’t stand up to carving, I can only With regret, watch your beautiful jade wither."

After all, with a wave of his hand, the man in black sprinted forward and went straight to kill me.

Facing the dark blue ice sword that stabbed at me, my first reaction was—Does this guy really have awakening-level strength?

I have seen the power of the awakened strong man. Take Poseidon as an example. He is the awakened strong man. Once his strength erupts, he can create pseudo natural disasters such as small tsunamis and whirlpools at any time.

And when facing the awakened strong, the other party gave me a different feeling, to be precise, it was full of oppression.

However, the person in front of me had no way to let me experience the suffocating feeling of oppression, not to mention the powerful power of the sky and the earth in the wave of hands.

I even suspect that he can't even reach the level of national power.

Secretly thinking, I raised my hand and raised the knife, and had a head-on with him.

At the moment when the demon sword and the ice sword touched, a strange feeling rose from the right hand holding the sword. Is that a feeling of adsorption?

Well, that's right, it's the feeling of adsorption. At the moment of contact, I can clearly feel that the knife in my hand is moving along the path of his swing.

Although this sign was quickly stopped by me, this feeling is real.

"Really strange combat skills" I murmured.

The moment I slammed him into the air, the black-clothed man who was in the air turned back again, and an ice gun quickly condensed in the palm of his virtual grip, which pierced my chest.

"Is in the air, can I turn back and change tricks? It's really against the laws of physics" I murmured subconsciously, but in fact, I had already taken the laws of physics mastered on the blue planet as urine. After all, in this world, There are simply not too many situations that do not conform to the physical definition. Take me as an example. With a full leap, I can uplift more than ten meters high and replace it with a blue planet. Who can?

The pressure on the seabed of tens of thousands of meters is so great that the submarine can be squashed, but my body can't feel the pressure at all. This does not mean that there is no pressure in the deep sea, but it only means that the strength of my body is already long. Exceeds the hardness of a submarine.

This kind of thing is placed on the blue planet, dare to think?

The arm reversed, the fingers opened and closed, abruptly clamped the tip of the blue ice gun between the two fingers, twisted it forcefully, and with a click, the tip of the gun broke and broke into two pieces.

The black-clothed man drew a gun to leave, but I didn't plan to give him this opportunity. I held the gun directly with my hands and yelled, "Give me—broken!"

The killing intent burst out in an instant, like a poisonous snake clinging to the gun body, spitting out a vicious letter, waiting for the black man to not let go, and directly give him a fatal bite.

The black-clothed man's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene. As soon as he let go of his hand, the **** blue ice gun immediately entered my hand.

I didn't say anything, my fingers pressed hard, and the blue ice gun was folded into several pieces.

At the same time, the black man also fell to the ground lightly.

As soon as the heels stood firmly on this side, a second attack immediately condensed over there-I saw a dark blue ice bow quickly condensed in his palm. Even the bowstring seemed to be formed by ice, but it made me Surprisingly, the bowstring made of ice can be pulled!

And it seems to be very flexible!

He took a bow and an arrow, pulled the string to the full moon, and the moment he let go of his finger, he let out a low growl, "Middle!"

In an instant, several dark blue arrows roared at me.

Look at that momentum, there is a lot of courage to not let me go through a few holes!

"Huh, want to kill me by this? Isn't it a bit too thoughtful?"

After that, I swung my knife to block, and only listened to a few ping-pong sounds, all the arrows were crushed by me.

At the moment when I was about to win the chase, I suddenly noticed that my steps had become a little sluggish. I lowered my head and saw that a small piece of ground full of ice and snow had been born under my feet. I stepped on it. Slippery, but can slow down my speed.

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