The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

So Su Bai jumped up the moment it landed. He pressed the back of the big knife with one hand, propped up his body, and used the big knife to avoid the wind, waves and gravel, and turned around in the air. Holding the back of the sword, he almost deformed the weapon slightly. He didn't let go until the wind and waves subsided, and pulled himself back to the ground.

"Come on." The reincarnation raised his hands and stroked his neck: "Chop here."

Anger burst out in the eyes of evil ghosts and demons, and it was the first time that they were despised by mere lowly creatures. It didn't understand the issue of honor and honor, but as a bandit and bully of the king of the mountain, it couldn't tolerate such anger!

The black steel weapon rubbed against the rocks on the ground, and sparks burst out. The demons swung their swords and turned around to sweep. The movements were unpretentious, and there was no style of masters.

But Su Bai stared at the evil ghost and monster, stared at its wrist, not the blade in its hand, looked at the opponent's body, he lowered his head and dodged this sweeping knife by virtue of his height disadvantage... But this knife is not the end, the monster Zhong missed a hit, turned around, raised the blade high, turned around and slashed obliquely with one move, the swift and violent movement was done in one go, and the fierce offensive even made up for the lack of speed. Compared with the slow first knife, the second The knife is almost [-]% faster.

However, it is still meaningless.

The blade grazed the boy's long hair, and when his back sliced ​​into the ground.

After the first cut, Su Bai did not retreat but advanced, using the monster's huge size as a cover, he hid in the dead corner of the cut, waiting for the cut to fail, the blade fell into the rocky ground, the cut was so violent that the blade fell into the ground It's too deep to pull out.

After attempting to draw the saber, Su Bai also raised his right arm, breathed in the spiritual costume, and his qi and blood circulated. What he was aiming at was not the demon species, but the side of the black steel saber...

[Inch Strength Landslide]!

There was an avalanche of fists, a torrent of energy, and the black steel broadsword that appeared a little twisted was actually broken by a punch, like a piece of broken glass, dozens of fragments shot out, rolled in the air, and the firelight reflected it like a crystal clear glass. gem.

The eyes of the evil ghosts and monsters showed extreme horror, the weapon was shattered, and it pulled its hands empty, and fell backwards.

Su Bai retracted his fist and raised his hand. From the chaotic and scattered air, he raised his hand to hold a piece of black steel shards, and then jumped up. The sharp black steel shards slashed across the neck of the unsteady monster, fell into the flesh, and scratched The arteries were sprayed with blood. In just ten seconds, a high-ranking monster struggled to no avail, and collapsed to the ground. His blood was hot and his heart was cold, and his eyes were no longer bright.

In less than 20 seconds of combat, life and death are determined instantly.

It is as crisp and neat as rehearsing thousands of times in advance.

Because there were no sharp enough weapons to cut through its skin, it smashed the opponent's weapons for its own use.

"It's dead—"

Su Bai said to the only surviving high-ranking demon species: "Now it's your turn."

Because it was speaking Chinese, what the demon species heard was the language of the demon species, which was heard clearly even a hundred meters away, so that it couldn't help but want to laugh, and in fact it laughed wantonly.

After laughing wildly for a few seconds, it raised its head. There was no smile on its ferocious face, as if the strong pronounced the death penalty on the weak. Its eyes were full of joy and cruelty at the slaughter, and it declared nonsense: "You will Die, you will all die here..."

"There is another possibility, if you die, we don't have to die." Su Bai said, "It's just a struggle for survival..."

"Competition for survival?" The demon species seemed to have heard the big joke: "Are you a group of ants who can only live on the ground, are you worthy? I'm just in a bad mood, so I came to clean it up, just like pinching the ants to death I will kill you all to dispatch boredom..."

"..." Su Bai looked at him speechlessly.

"Do you think it is unreasonable? Do you feel angry? Do you feel fear?" The demon species grinned wildly: "Of course, because you are weak, you are prey, and you should be hunted and killed! We are born strong, and we have dominance." The weak have the right to life and death! So, be afraid, ants... Just like all the creatures in the past, accept the cruel death tremblingly, let me drink your fear!"

The pleasure of dominating the life and death of the weak makes it addictive, and the fear makes it even more exciting... This kind of nature has surpassed the evil, it is vicious without any additional, without the slightest sense of guilt, just killing purely for the sake of killing.

"It just so happens..." Su Bai grinned, "I also had this idea not long ago, the fear of others is really a sweet fruit... It's a pity, in terms of talent to be a villain, I seem to surpass you by more than a hundred times."

The reincarnation who had destroyed dozens of worlds looked at him contemptuously, and said contemptuously, "You don't have the talent to be a villain, and you don't even have the slightest aesthetics to be a villain... Your pursuit of fear is just drinking poison to quench your thirst. Use the fear of others to prove your strength and escape the harsh reality."

He bluntly explained the fierce nature of this monster. He had seen so many such lives that he didn't find them new at all.

"You're not even a villain, you're just a dispensable scum."

Chapter 23 Madman

Su Bai walked around, but at this moment, humans who were only 13 years old were going to challenge the top of the high-ranking demon species.

Although the opponent is suffering from old wounds, and although his will to fight is not as good as before, he is still a formidable enemy...a formidable enemy that is almost invincible.

The opponent is stronger than himself, Su Bai is very clear, according to the concept of this world, it is enough for him to kill an ordinary high-ranking monster alone for a lifetime, and his combat power is even higher than that of the beastman, but in fact his physical body is still not as good as the beastman The strength, speed and strength of this species are inferior to those of ordinary adult orcs.

Skills can certainly make up for a certain gap, but when the gap in strength is huge to a certain extent, one force will be reduced by ten.

What Su Bai can rely on is only the memory residues in his soul, from which he can extract enough rich combat experience to comprehend... If it is not that he has experienced a considerable number of killings and struggles in every reincarnation, if it is not that he used his strength Asked, the forced reset of the inscribed chime will completely turn him into a powerless mortal.

Yu Su Bai, if he can avoid fighting, he doesn't know how to fight. It is a stupid act to fight for the sake of a moment of anger. The blood of a young man should have been wiped out long ago. Even the bad habit of drawing swords to help when seeing injustices has been completely given up. Learn to turn a blind eye. A kind of survival aesthetics.

Rao is so alive, there are still two kinds of battles that are inevitable.

One is about the bottom line, and the other is about life.

Today it is the latter.

The enemy is right in front of you, and you have to kill it because you came here for the mission, and it also wants to kill itself to slaughter the orcs.

This has nothing to do with honor, belief and dignity, it's just a pure competition for survival.

This battle will definitely have no aesthetic feeling at all, neither elegant nor charming, not as heroic as the heroes colliding with swords, guns, swords and halberds, but beastly creatures fighting each other, so... Abandon the superfluous Emotions, abandon superfluous thoughts, even trivial emotions such as anger, hatred, sadness, etc. are no longer needed. This is not a struggle between human beings, not a duel of honor, but a savage fight.

What is needed is absolute violence, absolute force, absolute instinct.

Su Bai continued to move, circling around the upper monster, holding the fragment of the black steel blade in his left hand, and the dagger in his right...Sharp weapons are necessary for killing and wounding. Humans do not have sharp fangs and claws. Tools are what make up.

Now when he fell from high altitude, he only saw the confrontation between the silver wolf and the opponent after he activated the blood damage for a moment. Because the speed was too fast, he couldn't see whether the attack was effective, so he decided to test it first.

The pace paused, Su Bai was standing twenty steps behind the side of the monster, and the monster had never moved from the beginning, with his arms folded, his strong self-confidence and his completely undefended back all proved his strong self-confidence and conceit. .

laugh--!

Su Bai threw the weapon, the dagger throw that once killed the lower monsters in one blow, was dubbed the nonsense name of 'Prisoner Samana', but it was actually just a pure throw, but this simple throwing action made use of five layers of strength .

Just like the simple flying card technique, from fingers to wrists to elbows to waist, the strength of several different joints is coordinated with the movements, and the muscles are synchronously exerted, and the strength is extremely high. Efficiency moves to the thing in the hand, even if it is just a card, it is enough to penetrate the masonry.

Su Bai's throwing skills are much more sophisticated. How he learned it has long been forgotten, but he is still very familiar with the use of the skills, and in an instant, what he ran out were two throws that seemed to be just right-handed. Throwing the dagger forcefully, in fact, the black steel fragments in his left hand were thrown almost simultaneously.