Human account is forced to full level

After confirming this point, the jade pot no longer tried in vain, but rather simply jumped out to the distance like a sharp sword that had been pulled off its string.

Because he saw that weird man had already raised the sword in his hand.

Obviously, at this distance, it is impossible to cut him at all, but Yuhu couldn't stop the increasingly clear sense of horror in his heart.

why?

why!

Why does he feel like he is completely locked by something now, and he can't get rid of it at all? ! ! !

The evil spirit, whose speed was approaching the speed of sound, scurried around like crazy in the mountains and forests, but the sense of life and death crisis instinctively sensed did not decrease but increased, and then...

Yuhu suddenly discovered in astonishment that he seemed to have some immersive hallucinations.

It was a harmonious and comfortable warm wind.

I also seem to have stepped into a pool of clear water like a mirror, causing some ripples.

Obviously he was in the middle of the mountain forest, and obviously he was stepping on solid ground, but at this moment, Yuhu suddenly produced such an illusion that even the five senses could not detect anything strange, and he also felt it. .....

He is going to die.

"Fuck! Hurry up and help, there is a super strong one here!!!" The wailing sound of being driven to a dead end resounded through the forest.

Then, the next moment.

The sword cut off.

It was also accompanied by the last words Yuhu heard before he died.

"The wind blows and wrinkles a pool of spring water."

"Qiang——"

Chapter 220 Six: Water Lily Bodhisattva

"This power...is not bad."

Looking at the evil ghost that had been reduced to ashes, and the "wrinkled" earth, Gavan nodded and at the same time retracted the "Yan Jin" he was holding into the storage space.

After all, as long as he holds this strange sword in his hand, he will feel pain from his soul.

As for the reason for this, he has almost figured it out, it is very simple.

It's just that the "personality" of oneself is not enough.

So it hurts when he holds the sword, but not when the system holds it.

"Oh oh oh, is this the "artistic concept"? It feels different from Tomioka Yoshiyuki's use." Witnessing the system that recorded the whole process, I was a little surprised, but also looked a little puzzled.

"Well, it's really different."

Gavan nodded: "I took that guy's technology as a reference, and then tried to come up with a plausible new gadget based on my own understanding."

"Like this kind of magical technology that can make the enemy feel completely empathetic, I thought about adding the poems passed down through the ages of Yanhuang, so that it will be much easier to use, and it turns out that it is indeed the case, but... ..."

"It's just a prototype now."

And using this move seems to consume much more energy than imagined.

Gavan thought so in his heart.

However, this did meet his previous expectations. At least when he fought against that evil god until the end, forcing all the special abilities of both parties to be sealed at the same time, and fighting to the death, if he knew this, he would surely be able to win. Much easier.

"Oh, by the way, there is a Shangxian San in the village. Miss Ganlusi is fighting him. She can't beat him alone. I have to... Huh?"

The hand stretched in the direction of the village stopped, and the fluctuations in the surrounding space calmed down.

Gavan raised his eyebrows.

"This saves me trouble."

......

at the same time.

In Forging Knife Village, there is a messy street somewhere.

Yi Wozuo stared down at his arm that had been cut open again, and couldn't help but look at the blood-soaked female not far ahead, panting heavily, almost in a coma, the female Ghost Slayer.

"You are quite capable, you are much stronger than I imagined."

The sound that can be received by the ear has already begun to become blurred.

Kanroji Mitsuri, who barely supported her body from falling down, murmured to herself unconsciously.

"I, I can still fight, I want to protect everyone."

Super-level performance in terms of will, but the body that has been tempered and tempered has reached the limit ahead of time.

Even if a strange cherry blossom-like mark appeared on her snow-white and delicate neck at some point, temporarily improving Ganluji Mitsuri's physical fitness in all aspects, she has still truly reached her limit now.

But her unyielding and stubborn appearance made Yi Wozuo hesitate.

"I seem to underestimate you because you are a woman...you are indeed a strong person."

His invincible fist slowly raised, not knowing what to do.

And this time.

An ice doll less than fifty centimeters high suddenly broke into his sight.

"Yi, Your Excellency Yiwozuo, sorry for interrupting your battle~"

The familiar-looking ice puppet maintained a disgusting smile on Yiwozuo's face, but at the same time he also noticed in surprise that the opponent representing the second clone of the upper string was in a bad state at this time.

The left arm is missing, the right leg is broken, and the originally exquisite facial features on the face made of ice have become extremely blurred. It looks like a smooth marinated egg, which also represents the guy who controls the doll. wonderful.

"Although it seems a bit embarrassing to say that~ But, Mr. Yiwozuo, can you come and help me?"

The tone of the ice puppet's light pick didn't change at all, but it just made others see how helpless it was at this moment.

"I met a super strong one here."

"......Oh?"

Putting down his fist, Yiwozuo showed a rare expression of interest on his face.

Although he hated the guy who smirked all day long, he only recognized him for his strength.

And now there is a strong man who can make the other party have to ask for help...

"Interesting~!"

Yiwozuo laughed excitedly, then ignored the female Ghost Slayer who had obviously reached her limit, jumped up on the roof, and then rushed towards the direction of the bastard's smell with all her strength.

"Stop, stop! Don't run away!"

Kanroji Mitsuri, who was already barely able to stand still, shouted unwillingly, she felt that the other party must be going to slaughter her companions now.

This shouldn't be like this, she is a pillar, she is a pillar recognized by the lord.

She should take responsibility and protect everyone.

"But, damn it..."

Blood dripped onto the ground along her cheeks, very abruptly, Ganlusi Mili, whose brain was starved of oxygen, passed out directly.

Not far away, the ice doll that was gradually dissipating looked at the beautiful human woman who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, the corners of her mouth were obviously raised a little bit more.

Reserve food +1

The ice puppet slowly raised the fan in its hand.

But it hasn't waited for it to do something.

A violent fist wind that came from nowhere directly smashed it into pieces all over the ground.

The figure under the moonlight hurried towards a certain stream in the forest outside the village.

......

Under the bright moonlight.

Beside the clear stream that was frozen for some reason, there was a green lawn that was stained red by the smelly blood.

Even though it was just the beginning of autumn, the temperature near this place was extremely cold, which could make ordinary people's lungs hurt just by breathing here.

With a beard on his chin and a scruffy appearance, Yomisuke Dai stood with a knife in one hand and a cigarette casually in the other, and slowly exhaled white mist.

And 20 meters behind him, there is a pitch-black hemisphere covering the ground, isolating the strange cold air mixed with some unknown substances from the outside world, and protecting a comatose girl inside.

"You guy, you are obviously of mediocre strength, but you are quite resistant to cutting."

Yejian Jieda looked at the ice demon who had just been beheaded again in the distance in front of him, and even his head was blown off by his punch, but at this moment he was still recovering quickly as if nothing had happened, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

It was the first time he encountered this type of enemy.

Obviously the strength is only at the level of the deputy head, but it can be recovered no matter how it is cut, and the unreasonable regenerative ability is extremely difficult.

"Wow, the tone is so loud, but your Excellency is really strong~ Much stronger than all the pillars I have ever encountered, maybe even stronger than His Excellency Hei Si Mou."

Tong Mo, who had already regenerated half of his head, smiled flatly, and then seemed to have sensed something suddenly, showing helplessness.

"Hey, Your Majesty Yiwozuo not only doesn't eat or kill human women, but also prepares them to kill them? This is really a bad-hearted guy...and you too, a human swordsman."

He subconsciously touched his neck that had just been severed.

"Obviously what you are holding is not a sun wheel knife, how come it still hurts so much when you get cut?"

Moreover, even the ability to regenerate the body has obviously declined, and the body will still feel inexplicable pain in the place where it has healed after being cut.

That is different from the heat you feel when you are cut by the Sun Wheel Knife, but a kind of...

The bone-chilling chill from the depths of the soul that I have never experienced before.

It's like the darkest night where the stars are covered by dark clouds.

"That's not okay, if you don't use all your strength~ I feel like I will really be killed by you."

The sunny smile on Tong Mo's face didn't change at all: "Haha, I haven't encountered this feeling like my life is being held by someone for hundreds of years~ I'm so excited."

"I'm so excited."

Ye Jianjie was frowning tightly, with a disgusted expression on his face, and his dead fish eyes seemed to be looking at a large piece of garbage: "Don't lie, you weird guy with a fake smile on your face, you can't feel any emotions. Are you there?"

"Because you don't have the slightest emotional fluctuation in your "Qi", there is just emptiness, like a dead thing, and you still want to act like a normal person? It's ridiculous."

Yejian Jieda flicked his sword casually: "Why did a baffling guy like you come to this world..."

"Stop, stop talking."

The smile on Tong Mo's face that had remained unchanged for hundreds of years had disappeared at some point.

He looked at the sloppy swordsman in front of him expressionlessly, his voice full of indifference.

"You guy, it's really too much to say, I usually don't eat men, but today... I can make an exception for you."

"Oh, do you want to eat me?"

Ye Jianjie smiled nonchalantly and said, "Then come and have a try."

"..."

next moment.

On the icy stream behind Tong Mo, a huge ice man with a height of ten meters suddenly rose up suddenly. He put his hands together and sat in meditation. , just a kind of absolute indifference to all beings in the world.

The temperature, which was already extremely cold nearby, suddenly dropped again at this time.

Inexplicably, crystal snowflakes began to fall in mid-air, covering the lawn with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

And this is his strongest skill.

""Blood Ghost Art·Mist Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva"."

Chapter 220 Seven: It's almost dawn

Whoops, whoops...

The lungs are like a broken bellows, constantly absorbing a large amount of oxygen in the air with difficulty, so that the exhausted and powerful body can regain some vitality.

Commanding the huge iceman to slam violently at the slovenly man on the shore, Tong Mo, who was standing on the shoulder of Water Lily Bodhisattva, rarely had a stiff smile on his face, or rather stunned.