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Section 114 That sword stabs too softly

At three o'clock in the morning, the fire crow quietly stood up and left under the tree, missing.

He walked out of the darkness and never showed up. Even if the hazy lights and shadows of street lights fell on him, they seemed to transform into light, and there was no flaw. It was the assassination and concealment technique he had trained with life and death after killing countless times in the end of the world. He once had a feat of quietly touching the center of the zombie sea with one sword in the sea of ​​400,000 zombies, one person and one sword, and killing a level nine zombie with one sword!

It was a technique of mixing and applying true power and mind power. It naturally distorted the light, as if light was sliding over the clouds, so natural, without any suddenness.

He, who had the fourth level of the invisible sword energy in the Nine Heavens Star Dou, used his mind power to guide him to quietly disperse tens of thousands of subtle sharp sword threads, hidden in the broken bamboo stick, rotten sea bowl, and old erhu. There was no change in other places.

The substantial death sacrifice star sword was summoned out of Yun Luo's body, with a faint starlight. His feet were not touching the ground. If you look closely, you will find that there are countless subtle true power silks, which kept rushing up, pushing Yun Luo's body half a centimeter away from the ground, leaving no footprints, and even his body's breath was imprisoned by the true power.

Breathing has turned into internal breathing, and the true power of mind continuously provides the energy needed for the body to survive.

He was like a ghost, floating quietly and gently inserted the Death Sacrifice Star Sword into the big tree, leaving no wounds, and the three-foot-nine-inch Death Sacrifice Star Sword disappeared into the big tree.

Silently laughing, with the violent and gloomy coldness of coldness, killing brings him a kind of pleasure, far more addicted to him than the joy of men and women. When the night wind blows, he dissipates with the wind.

...

The fire crow in the ragged beggar's clothes came back slowly when it was nearly five o'clock. He carried his hands on his back and looked at the messy hair like weeds, and his dirty face was full of soil, but he was very imposing as a man.

The Fire Crow didn't feel anything wrong. He walked back to the big tree, picked up the old erhu, looked at the city where the light dawn, and started a song of cabbage. The sound was noisy and sharp, especially when it rang in the early morning of a quiet and sweet sleep. It was so hated. However, the Fire Crow was very happy and happy. The joys, angers, sorrows and happiness of others were never what the Fire Crow cares about.

He stood on a tall building roof three thousand meters away, staring at the big tree behind the Fire Crow without focusing his eyes. As an eight-level evolver, if he kept staring at the Fire Crow, he would definitely be discovered by the Fire Crow.

When you look at a person, you actually have the mental power to follow your vision and project it on the person you are looking at. Some sensitive people will realize that this is true for ordinary people, not to mention evolvers with the mental power evolved from mental power.

The mental power and mental power are all very wonderful, as if they can overcome the barriers of space. The mystery of the mental power comes from the soul.

The fire crow is the kind of lunatic who never repents and even beats himself when he becomes humble. He sings the song with his erhu: "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow, three or two years old, and he has no mother. It's a good time to follow his father, but I'm afraid that his father will marry his stepmother. After marrying his stepmother, it's better than me to have a younger brother. My younger brother eats noodles, I drink soup, and I pick up the bowl and cry."

Just as this word "Ah" sounded out, Yun Luo, three thousand meters away, smiled warmly, as clear as the sunlight, tens of thousands of strands of sword threads exploded instantly, bursting from the broken bamboo stick, rotten sea bowl, and old erhu, with a terrifying destructive power to determine life and death. It was the death-seeking sickle of the god of death, and the soul-catching chain of hell.

What a fire crow, what a level 8 evolver!

With a bang, the deep blue flame exploded from the entire body of the fire crow, touching the terrifying sword silk, making a sharp hissing sound. Although Yun Luo's assassination skills were almost invincible, the gap in power was helpless. He was also a level 4 evolver. He was against the level 8 evolver Fire Crow. No matter how sharp the sword silk was, it would be difficult to break the instinct defense of the level 8 evolver without intention!

However, the fire crow is definitely not easy. The tens of thousands of sword threads that Yun Luo detonated at that moment, and the terrifying destructive power of that moment, the fire crow must resist with all his heart. Otherwise, if the sword thread really stabs the body, the fire crow will also bleed and be injured.

Fire Crow is a flame-type superpower, not a physical strengthening system. Although the body is stronger than ordinary people, it is not as good as a knife, axe and chop. If you can use superpowers or true power to protect your body, even if you throw the fire Crow into the oil pan and fry it for a few hours, the fire Crow is fine, and you will just take a hot bath.

Tens of thousands of sword threads are concentrated at one point, with sharp and sharpness. The fire crow could feel that if the sword thread breaks through the defense circle of the flame power, it is very likely that the sword thread will be stabbed by the sword thread. A small hole is not scary, but if thousands of thousands of sword threads keep stabbing towards the small hole, the fire crow's true power defense will be pierced!

After all, he is an eighth-level evolver and a big figure in the No. 1 legend in Korea. Fire Crow has experienced hundreds of evolutionary battles, and there are no less than thirty battles between life and death. Fire Crow is focused on controlling the supernatural powers of flames. At this time, Fire Crow dares to use flames to turn into wings behind them and fly into the sky. Then he will be killed by the sword demon in the dark as a target.

The battle between the strong, life and death moments cannot be lost!

He smiled slightly. When he was in the doomsday world, he fought so many times that he could not count them clearly. Even if he wandered between life and death, he would have a little mistake or had a little luck, he would have really died. It would have easily exceeded 10,000 games.

Countless killings and countless battles have brought him strong confidence and powerful control. Even if he was finally killed by the level 10 zombie king, he would be just a skill that was inferior to others. The level 10 zombie king is the most terrifying and powerful zombie in the doomsday world.

In the doomsday world, among humans, level ten existences fight to protect the survival of the human race. Therefore, if there is no blood hatred between level ten, they usually fight on their own. Don’t expect to bring together a group of level ten powerful people. Humans are like this bird.

...

Just as the moon dissipates and the sun rises, the silver moonlight and golden sunlight sprinkle on the earth, at this moment!

The Death Sacrifice Star Sword hidden deep in the big tree behind the Fire Crow moved coldly and silently!

quick!

That's indescribable!

Only a starlight shot out from the big tree, breaking through the flame superpower defense circle, piercing the fire crow's right chest, bathing in the bright red blood of the level 8 evolver, the Death Sacrifice Star Sword quietly dissipated in the morning light.

The fire crow covered his right chest with his hand, blood flowed, and he knelt on the ground, everything was peaceful and the world was peaceful.

Yun Luo didn't look at the fire crow, turned around and left, jumped off the rooftop, landed silently at the bus stop sign, and waited for the first bus to arrive. In case, Yun Luo did not bring the bus card and threw coins into the bus.

At this time, there were only a few three people on the bus. Yun Luo sat down casually. After about ten minutes, he got off near Jiangnan University and bought salted tofu brain, fried dough sticks, hemp balls, fried dumplings, and three servings, filling three plastic bags.

Yun Luo first came downstairs of An Qingju's girl. It was past six o'clock at this time, and the door of the girl's building had been opened. Yun Luo called his sister-in-law who would not stay in bed like An Chuyu: "Hey, Qingju, come down quickly, I'll bring breakfast here."

"I hate it, brother-in-law, I've been quarreling at Lun's house so early." An Qingju complained softly, and happily came down from the fourth floor, wearing a pink peach-pajama pattern. When she took the breakfast bag, she smiled beautifully, especially when her sister-in-law saw that her brother-in-law was coming to give her breakfast first, and her sister had to line up behind her.

After smiling, Yunluo separated from An Qingju and walked to the Girls Building No. 14 where his girlfriend was. As expected, An Chuyu was a little expert in bed. After Yunluo called, his girlfriend yawned hard, and it took ten minutes to come downstairs reluctantly.

An Chuyu was still very happy that her boyfriend was gentle and careful, so he kissed Yunluo and fed Yunluo a fried dumpling. He also asked Yunluo to feed her a mahjong. Then he hummed and went upstairs with a brisk adjustment.

Yun Luo smiled slightly, looked at her girlfriend's figure and felt that it was still good to have an An Chu meet such a girlfriend.

...

Under the big tree, the beggar fire crow knelt on the ground. At this time, the fire crow was fragile. Even a third-level evolver could kill the fire crow. After waiting for three minutes, the fire crow decisively discovered that the sword demon who had set the killing situation had left. Although I couldn't understand why the sword demon didn't just kill him with another sword, but chose to let him go,

But no matter who it is, they want to survive. The stronger the evolver, the more afraid of death!

Maybe this is why the level ten supernatural kings in the Black Domain are all very low-key, just guarding their own territory, rarely wandering around the territory of other level ten evolutionists, and there are few explosive news about level ten evolutionists fighting.

Upgrading to level 10 means that the life form has changed, and the life span has soared from the limit of 150 years to the limit of 300 years. Basically, as long as the level 10 evolutionist does not die, it is no problem to live comfortably after the age of 250.

Even the tenth-level evolvers who are about to die, almost always are low-key, waiting silently to die without jumping out and making trouble. It is a trend that is invisible and intangible but real. All the tenth-level evolvers in the black domain want the world to be peaceful, so they dare to be happy with the tenth-level superpower king who is on the verge of death and make trouble will be shot back to their hometown by the other tenth-levels.

Unless it is a terrifying powerful man who truly has the ability to fight against other level ten evolutionists, he can do whatever he wants.

The fire crow, who had saved his life, left the three-piece beggar set, ran away with a casual touch, took a shower and changed clothes, and called the first legend to buy a ticket for airplane. The fire crow took a plane from Xihu City that day and rolled back to South Korea. Before boarding the plane, the fire crow shouted: "Sword Demon, wait, I will come back!"

The sword demon's sword stabbed too gently, giving the fire crow a feeling of pain, but could not find the wound.
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