NOVEL NEXT Chapter 271
Liu Ji raised his head and looked at the endless darkness, and whispered: "Thank you... I think I will."
After that, he put away the two parts, turned his head suddenly, and got into the ground.
The time consumed this time did not exceed his expectations because of some things, but at this time he actually couldn't figure out how long it had passed.
This sense of unknown made him extremely unsure.
"It's going to be fast, at the fastest speed..." Thinking of this, Liu Ji sprinted towards the ground at full speed.
That being said, in fact, he had been sprinting at full speed before.
And, in fact, his speed may not be the key at all.
In the dark underground, he once again got into a certain door without noticing, and began a long journey through two realms.
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The blood moon continued to spread.
Whether it was the tyrant's territory or ordinary cities and towns, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.
This disaster that once almost destroyed the world, in the absence of the brave and the secret sanctuary, showed its extremely terrifying power.
It is pollution.
Just like what someone imagined, the kind of pollution that remains in the world and can never be eliminated.
The skeletons are killing, the soldiers are screaming, the powerless people are fleeing and crying, the broken city gates are trampled into pieces, the collapsed city walls are destroyed by the aftermath of the battle into increasingly dilapidated ruins, the corpses of relatives crawl out from the ground, pulling people back, and even the legs and feet of children to tear them to pieces.
In the end of the world, no one can escape.
The girl with long hair and purple eyes walked in this hell-like world, calm and indifferent, and seemed to be out of tune with everything around her.
The corpses passed by her without any reaction.
People wailed and fled by her side, as if they didn't see her existence at all.
She quietly watched the world, as if she was watching a drama that had nothing to do with her.
That's right.
Originally, it had nothing to do with her.
Many people in this world have become crazy in a sense without knowing it, but the crazy part may not be as manic as people often think, but rather manifests as the opposite indifference.
This world is a pasture...
When the grass of the pasture becomes barren, when the plague spreads among the livestock, when flies and corpses become the main colors of the pasture, no one will care whether the few sick sheep left in the pasture want to continue to live.
The owner of the pasture only cares about how much gold coins he will lose, how to rebuild a new pasture, sprinkle the most vibrant grass seeds in the most fertile soil, and then introduce a batch of high-quality new species to continue to make his big money.
As for those sick old things, they were burned, buried, and could not hide.
The girl is also a sheep.
It's just that she is a sheep that endures the heart-piercing pain, drills a hole in the short horns, and then inserts the butcher knife.
She walked through the sea of blood and corpses, passed the old, weak, and sick, and walked straight towards the ranch owner.
At this moment, she no longer had eyes for the dilapidated ranch.
The dark branches stretched out, piercing countless people and monsters, expanding and growing, and finally grew into a bright blue branch ball, shining in the sun.
"There is still half..."
She whispered, and her figure slowly disappeared. No one knew where she went, just as no one realized that she had been here.
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Clang!
Osa's claws slammed hard on the dense scales on the opponent's shoulder.
Although the blow was shallow, Osa did not dare to stay for any longer. He turned over and turned around, quickly pulling away.
His judgment was correct. In fact, the next second, splattered venom mixed with poison mist sprayed out from the place where he had just attacked. Not only that, several sharp poisonous stingers also chased him in an instant. Ao Sa didn't dare to catch them with his hands. He waved his hand and threw several stones, knocking all the poisonous stingers away.
"Damn..." The fifth king knight cursed.
He never expected that this seemingly unremarkable opponent would be so difficult to deal with. The previous attack was obviously very shallow, but he still felt the displacement of the shoulder joint. He had broken one hand because of underestimating the enemy before, and now the other hand was also injured. He was embarrassed.
This weird fighting method was not unknown in his cognition, but he clearly remembered that these people should have been killed by the eighth king knight...
"That old thing, didn't you do it cleanly again..." The fifth king knight murmured.
"That old guy? Oh, haha, probably because I was too weak at that time," Ao Sa smiled.
"Sure enough, I should go on that mission. That old guy is only good at using the opponent's force to fight back, and always likes to leave some tails," the fifth king said with a grim smile, "Humph, if it were me, I would never leave even one person alive."
"Oh," Ao Sa agreed, "It sounds like I seem to give you a headache?"
"Haha, then you still think too highly of yourself," the fifth king laughed, "Yes, martial arts have limits, I admit that you have reached the highest realm that humans can reach, and we are the same in this regard... But, do you know what the biggest difference between us and you is?"
"Because you won't die?" Ao Sa raised his eyebrows, "But here, this advantage is probably..."
"Haha, this is of course a crucial difference, but that's not what I want to say," the Fifth King Rider chuckled, "Our real gap is in the world and the power of God..."
Before he finished speaking, Ao Sa suddenly felt his hair stand on end, as if he was a prey on the top of a poisonous snake, and a chill ran up his spine and reached the back of his neck.
The next moment, the cold snake pupils were actually in front of him.
Silently, without any signs, and he was completely unable to detect the other party's movement.
In his consciousness, the other party seemed to be talking to him a few meters away, but in fact, the other party had already come to him.
When Ao Sa came back to his senses, he felt a chill on his neck, as if some kind of liquid was being slowly injected into his body.
299. As the ancients said, cheating will reduce intelligence, and long-term cheating will reduce intelligence for a long time
At this moment, the Fifth King Rider actually felt that he had won from the bottom of his heart.
His venom is enough to kill the beasts in the God Realm, and only one drop is enough to destroy an entire city.
Being bitten by him head-on, even if he was a demigod, he would…
Puff…
"Eh?" The fifth king was stunned.
He felt something piercing his back.
Then, there was a sharp pain that went through his bones.
It was the pain of the connection of the spine being cut off alive.
Then, he was slowly lifted up by Osa and thrown to the ground.
He looked at the big cat in front of him in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe why this person who was injected with a mouthful of venom by him was still alive.
"Haha, why do you think a person who doesn't even have an immortal body would be arranged to be your opponent," Osa smiled and rubbed his shoulders.
"Why..." The fifth king asked with difficulty in the severe pain.
Why?
The reason is too simple.
As the guardian of the secret treasure, there are countless assassins who tried to poison their village to kill the entire village. These despicable desperadoes never hesitate to use the dirtiest means to kill their targets, and they don't care whether such actions will drag down many innocent people.
So, when it comes to dealing with poison, no one is better than them.
Accompanied by a tremor from inside to outside, the venom splashed out from the wound bitten by the fangs, fell to the ground in the distance, and turned into steaming poisonous mist.
"Huh, the temper is indeed strong enough," Ao Sa let out a long breath, "but it's not fatal. Ha, even if a brave man comes to fight you, he will be completely lying down after being hit by this trick."
The fifth king stared at Ao Sa, clenching his teeth.
He was so uncomfortable.
This whole battle made him feel uncomfortable.
From underestimating the enemy at the beginning to being tricked just now, the reason is not so much that he underestimated the enemy, but because the opponent seemed to know everything about him, but he knew nothing about the opponent.
But...
This has never been a problem.
He didn't know how many years he hadn't collected intelligence about the opponent before the battle.
Anyway, he wouldn't die...
"Ah!" The fifth king was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, he seemed to suddenly realize the problem.
According to Turin, if they died here once, they would probably be out of the battle forever, or at least temporarily.
Although he knew that the king would be able to liberate them when he won in the end, their reputation in this battle was basically ruined.
This also meant that in this battle, their advantage of immortality was gone.
In fact, for a long time, they relied on their immortality to collect intelligence on their opponents, and even got used to this fighting mode.
It was because of this habit that he suffered such a big loss in this battle.
"Wait... not right," the fifth king knight suddenly muttered.
Osa looked at him and frowned.
He had a bad premonition in his heart.
"No, if you can make us completely incapable of action by killing us, then why don't you kill me?" The fifth king knight asked coldly.
"Haha, is it necessary?" Ao Sa smiled, "Isn't it interesting to see you curled up on the ground?"
"No, you don't have enough manpower. Killing me and then supporting others is the best choice," the fifth king glared at Ao Sa, "Are you afraid to kill me, or are you waiting for me to commit suicide?"
"Then, do you plan to commit suicide or not?" Ao Sa asked with a smile.
The fifth king looked straight at him and suddenly laughed grimly.
"Now that things have come to this, do I have any reason to continue to lie here?" The fifth king laughed grimly, and then his body suddenly stiffened, and then without any warning, the whole head exploded and turned into debris on the ground.
Ao Sa looked at his body and was secretly shocked.
Sure enough, it's not that easy to deal with these guys.
But the situation is not too bad. At least I forced him to commit suicide, which should suppress his rebirth for a few more hours.
As for this period of time,
Haha, that's how the undead think. They always think he should help when he's free, but in fact, he has no spare energy to care about other people in this protracted war.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ao Sa closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and let himself rest as much as possible without falling asleep, and cleared all the remaining poison in his body.
This guy's poison is indeed the most terrifying he has ever seen. He was far from being so relaxed after this sneak attack. Fortunately, he has plenty of time to recover.
As for the situation of the others.
All he could do was to give them pure newcomers.
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The potatoes' battlefield was expanding crazily.
To be honest, although they had some intelligence, it was really hard to imagine how weird the First King was before they actually faced him.
In the first moment of the fight, although it seemed that the potatoes were chopped by him, it was just a plan that the potatoes had planned long ago.
Their body structure was special enough that they would not die if they were cut off, and they could also touch themselves. Not only that, there was actually no strict division of labor in their body parts. It was not that where there was a hand, it must be a hand. A hand could be a foot, and a foot could also be a hand.
That move was their tactic to lure the enemy deep into their territory.
In just the next moment, they re-condensed their bodies and attacked the First King at an extremely tricky and weird angle.
The results were remarkable.
Even more remarkable than imagined.
The First King was directly cut into eight pieces by them, and then turned into eight on the spot.