The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

However, the price of holding the scimitar tightly in his hand had to be paid. With one hand and the scimitar being lifted to the side, there was no longer any protective measures in front of its chest.

If Xue Kui misses this opportunity, he will not be considered a grandmaster. All he has to think about now is how to cause maximum harm to this weird outside world.

Sure enough, it must be the Kongyue power that restrains the dark things.

One hand let go of the gun body, making a gesture of pointing a sword, and a light gun made of pure moonlight formed between Xue Kui and the pitch-black armor.

Xue Kui turned sideways, raised his leg and kicked towards the bottom of the light gun, pushing it towards the chest of the pitch-black armor.

As long as this light gun that has been manipulated at the tip of the gun can penetrate the opponent's armor, the moonlight that detonates must be able to instantly cause injuries that can temporarily disable the opponent.

Just when the light gun was about to reach the chest of the pitch-black armor, the body of the scimitar in its hand shone with purple light, and purple-black thorns spread out from the handle, and quickly coiled up along the arm of the pitch-black armor to the chest.

The exploding moonlight illuminated the cave, and the pitch-black armor was thrown out by the impact.

When it fell, a figure emerged from the purple scimitar in its hand, rushed to its back, and gently took it down.

The corners of Xue Kui's eyes twitched when he saw the pitch-black armor snuggling on top of the long skirt.

How can this still shake people?

22. Hirui Pavizlawan, a king

What's the matter, is there any helper?

After experiencing a mental blow, this native Yaksha of himself is still eliminating foreign enemies for the world, but there is no support behind him.

And this Outer Boundary has someone come out to help.

Thinking of Liyue's dumb rock god, the desert's autistic red king, and the sky's civil war king, Xue Kui couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, being used to fighting alone, Xue Kui doesn't mind having one more enemy. He has not only experienced one-to-many battles, but has experienced it many times.

The one who caught the jet-black armor was a woman wearing a long purple tulle dress. Although her facial features were correct, her dark green skin and black eyes with white pupils made one's heart tremble strangely.

For some reason, Xue Kui always felt that the face of this strange woman was inexplicably familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen her before.

After observing the woman briefly, Xue Kui shifted his gaze to the pitch-black armor in her arms, saw the purple and black thorns entangled on the other's chest, and realized that his attack just now didn't have much effect.

Xue Kui silently observed the thorns protecting the pitch-black armor, and found that these thorns were not purified like the pitch-black things, except that they were deformed by the impact force.

Isn't his opponent all made of black mud from outside the boundary?

Xue Kui looked at the purple scimitar in the black armor and realized that this weapon was different.

Both the thorns and the woman appeared from this weapon.

Machete, thorns, women, what is the connection between these three?Who is the subject?Or are the three of them just individuals in a boarding relationship?

Xue Kui kept analyzing the opponent's various abilities, and after the woman gently stroked the black armored brass mask for a while, her strange eyes looked towards Xue Kui, and her originally gentle face suddenly changed. He showed a fierce look, opened his mouth and let out a scream.

Three frost talisman seals appeared between Xue Kui's fingers, and he swung them out, flying to three different directions, turning into ice leopards, ice cranes, and ice butterflies respectively.

When you can't figure out the details of the other party, try to find out first.

The leopard and the crane approached the two enemies from the ground and the air respectively, while the ice butterfly floated slowly behind them, and was immediately pulled away.

The pitch-black armor left the woman and stood up, charged towards the ice leopard with a knife, and slashed it down.

Faced with the unskilled and very direct downward chop, the ice leopard quickly turned around to avoid it, and in turn gave its leg a claw when passing by the opponent's side, but it did not leave any marks on the armor .

Although it was unable to break through the defense, the Ice Leopard still relied on its own agility to get entangled with the pitch-black armor.

At this time, the ice crane from the sky also arrived, and before it attacked the pitch-black armor, several black wooden thorns flying rapidly appeared in front of it.

After dodging the wooden thorns, Binghe looked at the woman in the purple skirt who was behind him. The wooden thorns just now were caused by her.

Unlike the pitch-black armor who clumsily repeated slashing movements, this woman has more means and a better fighting awareness.

After seeing the ice crane dodging the sneak attack, the rocky ground around her was broken open abruptly, and several rhizomes rose from it, which quickly opened up and appeared as four large thick flesh petals. The flower released a large number of spikes from it and attacked the ice crane in the air.

With such a wide-ranging attack, the ice crane in the air couldn't dodge it, and after a couple of dodges, it was pierced through its wings and shot down.

On the ground at this time, the pitch-black armor has not yet defeated the ice leopard, but the woman behind him who has dealt with the ice crane has already begun to support it. its crushed.

The two figures who defeated the ice creation turned their gazes to their enemies, while Xue Kui, who was watching, didn't panic in the slightest. He already had a rough idea of ​​the abilities of the two.

There is nothing new about the pitch-black armor, except for its endurance and strong body, the rest of the combat power depends on another woman. Even whether the pitch-black armor has a clear consciousness is a problem.

The treacherous woman's behavior of manipulating the plants also told Xue Kui that she was responsible for the thorns that spread from the scimitar before, so that the relationship between the armor, the scimitar, and the woman was also clarified.

A woman is an individual with many methods. She lives in the scimitar in the hand of the pitch-black armor.

And there is...

Both have a lack of intuition for the crisis.

But any strong person will not fail to notice the little guy who has already flown among them.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in the woman's field of vision.

After being taken aback for a moment, she narrowed her eyes and carefully looked at the location of the reflection.

The ice butterfly, flapping its wings leisurely, had quietly flown between the two of them at some point. The reflection she saw just now was the light reflected from the blue ore cast on the ice wings.

The woman panicked, but the pitch-black armor started to look back as if aware of it.

When the armor's head was turned halfway, the little ice butterfly had already exploded, and the huge ice force instantly involved the woman and the pitch-black armor.

ended.

Seeing the enemy frozen in place, Xue Kui stepped forward with a gun.

However, the chaotic footsteps made Xue Kui subconsciously turn his attention to their source, and many Qiuqiu people ran out from the shadow of the rock, as if they were attracted by the noise just now.

Xue Kui's eyes were complicated, but soon became firm again.

It was true that these Qiuqiu people used to be humans, but he couldn't give up solving the anomalies here just because he didn't want to hurt them.

If he doesn't solve the crack on the rock wall, it won't be just the residents of Jule who will suffer.

Just as Xue Kui ran towards the two ice sculptures in front, the surviving pustules burst, and pitch-black beasts of various shapes jumped out of them.

Probably aware of the bad situation, the cracks on the rock wall suddenly accelerated the speed of the black mud overflowing, and the black mud that fell on the ground no longer hoarded, but directly turned into the same pitch-black beast bred by the pustules .

Xue Kui thought in his heart that it was unlucky, but the scene after that made him widen his eyes in surprise.

After those dark beasts took shape, they bit the Qiuqiu people closest to them without any hesitation, and the Qiuqiu people who were attacked naturally launched a counterattack against them.

Aren't these two waves of monsters from the same group?

Xuekui suddenly realized that the Qiuqiu people were not a product of the black mud outside the realm.

Like Warcraft, they are also native creatures of Tivat, so those dark beasts will attack them.

Just when the dark beast and the Qiuqiu people were fighting together, Xue Kui noticed that the chaotic energy filled in the air began to gather in front of him.

Xue Kui froze for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The pitch-black armor in the cold ice actually began to actively absorb these chaotic energies.

No, does this work too?

After all, everyone is a member of Tivat's world. It's fine if this chaotic energy restricts him, why are they still helping outsiders?

Xue Kui could only watch helplessly as the pitch-black armor that absorbed a large amount of chaotic energy broke through his ice principle.

Just when Xue Kui's mentality changed slightly, the next scene made him unable to understand again.

The pitch-black armor that regained its mobility did not attack him immediately, but instead slashed at a pitch-black beast that was rushing towards the Qiuqiu people.

Xue Kui stood still, completely thrown into confusion.

I originally thought that the three of you were working together, but now you tell me that this is actually a four-party melee?

At this time, the Qiuqiu man who was about to be slaughtered by the black beast looked at the black armor that suddenly appeared beside it, scratched his head, then raised the stone in his hand and threw it at the opponent. Naturally, the body and crude weapons cannot cause any damage to the pitch-black armor.

However, the pitch-black armor that had just split the black beast into two with the momentum of thunder, turning it back into two pools of black mud, did not react at all after being hit by the Qiuqiu people, and went straight to other people who were attacking Qiuqiu. The dark beast of the Qiu people.

This guy is protecting the Qiuqiu people?

Xue Kui clenched his fists.

He just had the consciousness to empty this place of Qiuqiu people, a creation of black mud from outside the world, just show him this?

The irritated Xue Kui kicked the dark beast next to him that was attacking the Qiuqiu people, and then stared closely at the movements of the dark armor.

If it was a pure creation outside the world, it would be impossible to take actions to protect the Qiuqiu people. What those dark beasts who were attacking non-kinds of the same kind indiscriminately showed was their normal behavior.

The pitch-black armor suddenly turned around and looked at the two pools of black mud that had been split by him before. They were approaching each other at the moment, and when they reunited, it would be a new beast.

As if realizing that these pitch-black beasts could not be completely wiped out with his own strength alone, the pitch-black armor held up the scimitar in his hand, and Xue Kui sensed that another existence bound by his own ice principle disappeared from the ice, and the purple skirt The woman reappeared in front of the pitch-black armor.

"King...guard, subjects."

...talked?

This pitch-black armor just spoke human language?

Although the words were spoken intermittently, they were indeed human language, and Xue Kui was sure that he heard correctly.

Like the Qiuqiu people, it also transformed from humans?

Xue Kui, who was full of doubts in his heart, could only quietly observe the armor and the woman in front of him.

The woman in the purple dress was looking at the armor in front of her with gentle eyes, and her kind expression even diluted the treachery on her body.

"Mother... help me."

Brass mask, king...

A mother who has the ability to drive plants like a spirit...

Xue Kui thought of the identities of these two people.

The current king of Gul City, Hirui Pavizlawan.

and his mother, the Zhenling’s daughter, Shireen.

No wonder, I have a sense of familiarity with this woman's facial features.

When she first met that great town spirit in the temple of Gul City, she was still human.

Lelufar, your daughter is indeed like you.

Whether it's appearance or that deep love.

Xuekui looked at the scimitar in Xirui's hand. The daughter of the town spirit named Xilin turned into an Eling and lodged in the weapon of her loved one.

Facing the request of being both her own child and her lover, Shireen held the brass mask on Xirui's face and kissed affectionately on the forehead.

Shireen disappeared and merged her soul into Shirui's body.

Branches grew from the shoulders of the pitch-black armor, and the branches spread out, desperately sucking up the chaotic energy floating in the air, and streaks of blue cold fire emerged from the tops of the branches.

From the gaps between the splicing of the pitch-black armor, blue light emerged, making the armor seem to have been carved with lines.

Shireen gave Shirui everything she had, including the means to harness these chaotic energies.

The only thing that can stop the beast of darkness is energy that is equal in quality to it.

And this chaotic energy underground is just one of them.

When the red light in the eyes of the brass mask was replaced by the blue brilliance, Xirui completed the transformation.

A faint blue flame emerged from the king's hand, and he slammed it hard into the ground.

Xue Kui could sense that power branching underground, turning into rhizomes and spreading below the dark beasts.

Afterwards, the blue branches broke open the ground, piercing through each pitch-black beast precisely, and then burned them to nothingness with the blue fire.

Seeming to have noticed Xirui's rebellion, the cracks on the rock wall gave up and continued to spew black mud.

Xue Kui looked at Hirui who was standing quietly after finishing dealing with the dark beast, and sighed.

This sigh was not only a sigh for Shirui, but also a sigh for the people of the desert.

Their current king does not seem to be as stupid as the previous two.

He protects the Qiuqiu people only because they used to be his subjects.

After being assimilated by the black mud, it is incredible that the obsession to protect the subjects can still survive.

At this moment, Xue Kui thought of the rumor that Xirui was unable to handle state affairs due to illness.

He thought that the rumor was true.