Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

However, the white devil quietly appeared behind him, "It's really boring." A huge palm was placed on top of his head, and the next moment, the head of this two-generation backbone of the Hao Lian family flew into the sky.

When he flashed in front of another less injured Hao Lian warrior, a crimson knife light slashed diagonally.

"Damn, don't be too proud of me!!" At first thought, the silver-white hair stood on end, and the face was flushed red with exposed blue veins, just like the evil **** Asura before naturalization. The magic knife in his hand, Luo Huan, was even more demonic.

The runes representing the thirty-six kinds of troubles are condensed and turned into thirty-six-color shredded tobacco wrapped around the blade. The blade flips while cutting, and the blade has a strange arc. The thirty-six-color shredded tobacco involved is even more mutual It stretched and twisted, becoming thinner and denser, and finally it was like pulling out spider silk.

The fine thoughts and thoughts on the Rahu blade are woven into a delicate mist like silk. The blade pushes through the fine silk threads, but does not cut any of them. Life is the same. The speed of Yi Nian's dragging of the knife was getting faster and faster, and the light of the knife was almost continuous into a sea tide or rays of light at the end.

The seemingly endless sword light finally came to an end, dragging the same endless melancholy.

All sentient beings are suffering, three thousand threads of affliction. One kind of trouble is a knife, the tide-like knife light blooms, and every crimson knife light cuts out a crimson flower on the white devil.

Flowers bloom like a sea in no time!

"Violent girl—" Countless sword lights and countless sorrows locked the White Devil in it, and the whole person suddenly softened, kneeling on one knee on the ground.

"Roar-!!" Liu Huan didn't reply, and didn't even have the strength to respond to the title of "violent woman". Bean-sized sweat beads were flowing down from her forehead, and the purple mist was like a gauze on her body. ups and downs.

In that fog, something uncertain was slowly taking shape. Although Yi Nian is always called a violent woman, Liu Huan is actually more of a civilian. Magic is her forte.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't have the fighting power. At the end of the Cato Blood Incident, it was proved by the six illusions of a giant like a King Kong warrior who turned the false as the truth into a purple, and it is not only able to do clerical work. Even in terms of output, he is by no means lower than anyone else.

After several fierce battles, the six illusions of such existence can still be conjured up, in the current situation of almost heyday. What kind of thing is being constructed to be so difficult? The answer is in the next moment.

Golden brilliance erupted from behind her, with antlers, rabbit eyes, cow ears, snake necks, mirage belly, carp scales, eagle claws, and tiger paws. Inherited for five thousand years, the totem of China, the real mythical creature, the living dragon rose from behind her.

As described in ancient texts, 'It has eighty-one scales on its back, with nine and nine yang numbers. Its sound is like a copper plate. There are beards beside the mouth, pearls under the chin, and scales under the throat. ' Not some kind of similar monster, but a real existence as a rain god. The deity illusionist really transformed into a god.

The dragon that Liuhuan tried his best to transform was not big, only less than three meters long. After coiling twice in the air, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a white cloud was ejected from its mouth. When they arrived in front of the White Demon who was entangled by the Three Thousand Sorrows, they instantly turned into flames.

The fire that burns the sky instantly wraps the white devil in it, just like Scipio's heart fire, the dragon's breath is naturally not ordinary fire. It only burned for a few seconds, but the temperature of the entire space rose a few degrees, making it hard to imagine what kind of roasting the White Devil wrapped in the flame was going through.

Taking false as true, false is still false, illusion cannot last forever. After spraying the last breath of the dragon, the little dragon transformed by Six Magic finally disappeared into the air. The three thousand troubles of one thought have come to an end.

And even with such an attack, it was not able to kill the White Demon in the end. Thousands of knife marks were left on the White Devil's body, and the body glowing with metallic light was also roasted into a deadly black gray by the dragon's breath, and it was covered with cobweb-like cracks. Like a piece of porcelain that forgot to be glazed and failed to bake.

But even so, no one dared to step forward.

With the experience that two hundred Hao Lian clansmen shot together without causing any harm last time, even this time it seems that the White Demon was injured. But still no one dared to make up for it.

After all, the White Devil will not die so easily. It is almost common sense that wounded beasts are also the most dangerous.

Sure enough, without even giving everyone more chances to hesitate, the outermost layer of the white devil's body that was burnt by the dragon's breath was shattered like an armor. He shook his body and shook off those waste shells, and the newly born body below was the same as the beginning, perfectly like a work of art.

But even so, the White Demon still felt dissatisfied and was not defeated, this is something beyond doubt. He is the most powerful deity, and even things like fighting are only because he is interested in these humans.

If it is in the hands of greedy wolf or broken army, known as the last frontier of human beings, who has mastered the world power level, he can accept it. Because they know the essence of power, they can be equal to him in some kind of Chengdu. It's not just humans anymore. This is the same even for Xie Zhifei. Although he is still very confused, he who has contacted and mastered the Pillar of Destruction, one of the twelve pillars, still has such qualifications.

But this time the injury was brought to him by two humans, the magic knife Rahu? Deity illusionist? Such a name means nothing to the white devils, because no matter what abilities or weapons they possess, they are still just human beings.

He is a god, the prince of darkness, and he was born above all living beings. Human beings are only inferior servants, and they cannot even reach the level of servants. But Yi Nian and Liu Huan were not the prey, or they were unwilling to be the prey. The combined attack of the two really stopped the White Demon. It even caused enough damage to him.

It was as if a human being was provoked by ants, and even the ants gave a **** wound with a heavy bite. At this time, no one will think about it. The ant's dream or arrogance will only be so angry that he wants to trample it to death, and even the explosion of his temper will kill the entire ant nest and even the ants all over the world.

For example, the White Devil is such an existence.

"Black Ring." The White Devil spread his hands.

A certain kind of high pressure condensed in his body, and the stern aura directly materialized, and the high-pressure energy ring condensed with him as the center, and then quickly expanded.

The extremely concentrated energy runs straight through everything in its path like a road roller. The air, terrain, and human body were all torn apart and turned into powder.

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Chapter 86 Sacrifice

"This is really, it's a bit out of the ordinary." Greedy Wolf just got up from the ground, the big hole in his abdomen just healed, and looking at the expanding energy ring, his forehead twitched involuntarily.

"Snatch." He spread out his right hand, his palm slightly red, and began to plunder the energy in the black ring released by the white devil. Plunder, this is his ability. Almost everything in energy, ability, stamina, and items is within the scope of his plunder.

It is precisely because of this ability that he is also the most notorious one in the last frontier of mankind. On the list of opponents you don't want to meet the most, Shunian ranked first in a row. Because even opponents are good and bad, the opponent is powerful, can learn to be revered, a little less skillful, and can make people grow.

But the abilities used by the opponent are all plundered from him, and the same is true of physical strength and vitality. The longer the time, the stronger the opponent and the weaker himself. This kind of battle really makes no one happy. If there's anything more frustrating than the other party's ability to beat you, it's that the other party is constantly using taunts while doing so.

Unfortunately, when it comes to ridicule, the greedy wolf is also the ultimate frontier level of human beings. While commenting on the level of this ability, the other party's use method and efficiency are actually low. At the same time as his inner anger soared, he found himself increasingly powerless, because his physical strength was also being plundered by him. This feeling was so sad and angry that he just wanted to swallow feces and commit suicide.

But even he was obviously struggling when facing the white devil's black ring. The White Devil, whose self-healing ability was robbed by him, considered this part of his existence even when he made moves in rage.

Black Ring can't be called a very subtle skill, on the contrary, it looks very rough. If it is directly crushed with huge energy, everything in contact with it will be completely crushed and destroyed by this huge and solid energy, until it is turned into a powder and is let go, or the huge energy is exhausted.

And Greedy Wolf's most difficult skill is nothing more than such a stupid skill. It is shameless to plunder this ability, but it is not invincible. Otherwise, the greedy wolf directly plunders all the vitality of the opponent at the beginning, or the ability to act and think can complete the instant kill, where is it so troublesome to use later. But it is impossible, his plunder is based on something, the percentage of ability plunder, and gradually deepens with the increase of time.

And in this case, the self-recovery ability of the other party is not calculated. But just because he is fast enough, by the time his opponent can catch up to him, it is often time for him to think that the looting is almost done.

The White Devil is different, as a unit, it is too huge, and the plunder of the greedy wolf is extremely slow. What's more terrifying is his self-recovery speed. Take the boss in the game as an example, the white devil is the typical type, the blood is not thick, but the defense is extremely high, and the recovery speed is very fast. One hundred health bars, and finally destroyed one after breaking through the armor, and it returned to full in less than ten seconds.

According to the current plundering speed of Greedy Wolf, if he wanted to match his recovery, it would not be calculated in seconds or minutes, but in days. The current situation has no chance of dragging on that situation.

If this black ring is not handled well, it can lead to the destruction of more than half of the people here. After all, he found the problem as soon as he plundered. The extremely solid energy system made it much more difficult for him to plunder, and this attack method that completely relies on the huge energy itself to cause crushing, even if he plundered a few percent of it, Can't change anything at all.

"Po Jun, are you dead!" This situation made him unable to calm down.

"Bang——" Po Jun's dull punches answered him. Although it doesn't look like it, if it is said that Po Jun and Greedy Wolf have a higher intelligence value, the honest and silent Po Jun is actually far more than the Greedy Wolf who looks like a treacherous intellectual.

Otherwise, he would not have been sent out to deal with the affairs of the entire South, and Greedy Wolf would be guarding the death prison.

But this man is just like his appearance, always silent like a mountain. No matter what difficulties and obstacles on the way, he never flinched, and what he did was the same, just punched past.

He stomped the ground violently, stepped deeply into the stone, inhaled, raised his wrist, turned around, and punched. The whole movement was completed in one go, and the muscles of the whole body rhythmically moved like running water, concentrating every bit of strength on the fist. Then burst out.

It seems that this moment is still here, and the movement of Po Jun's fist is fixed in everyone's eyes, just like Atlas carrying the whole world, and the black ring that crushes everything is really stopped by this fist. . The next moment, a violent collision broke out, and the white hedging gas explosion rushed back, and the rolled up storm could lift people up.

The bigger shock comes from the ground, squeezing and deforming. In the old saying, the earthquake is called the earth dragon turning over. The current scene is exactly the portrayal of that scene. .

A large number of cracks were torn apart, and the ground was rubbed by majestic power like a piece of white paper. Countless grounds were lifted, and more grounds sank. With the broken army as the center, the terrain within a few hundred meters was completely changed. The tremors can even spread dozens of kilometers away.

The black ring was neutralized, and the white devil descended from the sky, quietly looking at the majestic man standing in front of everyone, in the center of the mess. He still maintained the posture of throwing a fist, and the whole person was still at the moment of the explosion. The beauty of absolute power flows out from every part of his body, just like the beauty that belongs to the ultimate human power that the ancient Greek artists sought in countless statues.

The ultimate can only exist in the imagination, in the form of sculpture. Po Jun is a human being, and even if he has reached the level of the ultimate frontier of mankind, he still has his own limits. He swayed a bit, then knelt down.

A large mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.

"BOSS!!" Yi Nian and Liu Huan shouted in unison.

"What a man who can always surprise people." Bai Mo looked at the scene in front of him and even clapped his hands twice. "Sure enough, it's better to send you to death in advance. This kind of boring spirit of sacrifice is your human weakness itself."

The white devil raised his hand high, and an unprecedented huge array was unfolded in front of his hand, with a diameter of more than five meters. The front-end magic circles are all at this level, and the spells released should be so spectacular. And how could Po Jun's current situation escape such a blow.

But just as the magic circle was unfolded, a crisp blasting sound of "ding--" came out, and the long sword burning with Cang Yan easily smashed the magic circle, something that did not exist.