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One of the applications of Tibetan dagger.
Use in dimly lit areas where no one will notice.
Two cold lights pierced through the air, directly attacking the vital point of the monster's vest. As long as it hits, it will be cut to pieces, and it will even be pierced through the heart... Is it really not dodging, or is it planning to shoot down the flying object.
boom!boom!In the two crisp sounds, the other party gave the answer, it really didn't move.
The dagger and the black steel fragments hit the left back at the same time. If it were a mortal body, the left chest would be pierced directly, and the interlaced metal hidden weapons directly penetrated the atrium. The result of death has already been pronounced.
But what shattered was not the demon's heart, but the metal, like scattered snowballs, which instantly shattered into debris after hitting a hard object.
The scales on the demon's back shone brightly under the flames, flowing with indestructible light. When two strong men collide, one will be injured. The metal fragments scattered on the ground are enough to prove that the opponent's scales cannot be broken by ordinary weapons.
It turned back flatly, and smiled ferociously: "Is this the only thing you can do?"
Su Bai didn't say a word, he understood why the Silver Wolf lost. The enemy's external defense was exaggerated enough to face the attack of the orcs head-on, and the physical defense was almost full, even if the blood-bad individual's all-out offensive was not enough. Break through its tortoise shell, no matter how much you try, the result will be the same.
It's a pity... Su Bai currently has no means to attack with attributes.
So he hooked his fingers: "Come here."
There was sullenness in the eyes of the demon species. It sneered and lowered its arms. The lizard's long tail whipped the ground, and a heavy rock shattered in response. Its physical strength made it no reason to back down, and its crazy killing intent burned its brain.
It really came.
Come, come.
Su Bai stood still like a mountain, with one hand behind his back and the other raised his palm flat.
Chen-style Tai Chi combines offense and defense, but he doesn't know how to stop the three moves of the monster.
He wanted to try himself to see if the attacking power of the high-ranking demon was as powerful as its destructive power, but it was just a first-hand confrontation, and before he could unload his strength, there was a mournful sound from the bones of his right arm, and Su Bai withdrew his hand. Turning around, the demon species stepped on the ground with its right fist, and two brute force moves without skill at all, abruptly kicked up smoke and dust more than three meters high, and the ground collapsed directly.
The gravel splashed, and Su Bai was forced to distance himself twenty steps away. The corners of his eyes twitched. Is this guy a humanoid Tyrannosaurus... The brute force is terrifying.
In a tough fight, my physical body will collapse in just a moment, but the speed is not so fast that people are desperate. The price of a strong physical body is that the flexibility and speed are too poor, otherwise I have no way to retreat just now, at least I have to Lost an arm.
Even so, he couldn't think of any chance of victory.
Su Bai thought hard...but a familiar scene emerged in his consciousness.
Where was he before, he also witnessed Jue Deshang's turn from defeat to victory...
"Yes, if you think about it with ordinary thinking, you can't win no matter what, a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated, a mountain that cannot be challenged...but it is because of this that it is worth conquering."
"If you can't fight against the sky, how can you call yourself undefeated!"
"This life-threatening atmosphere, this thrill of fighting... Excitement, exhilaration! This battle is worth it!"
"Phantoms shuttle through the night, white skeletons look like horses, Lang calls Nangong's name with hatred, Jun raises his eyebrows and kills the world!"
Black and white intertwined back, furious and bloody battle without retreating, No. 1 in the Central Plains of Jinguang World.
The first madman.
"It's you who thinks of me at this time, Nangong hates..."
Su Bai frowned tightly, wondering if he should smile bitterly.
He has gone through too many reincarnations, every reset, every reincarnation, so many soul memories are superimposed that he will forget many things, just don't remember, but it doesn't mean that the memory is erased, always at some point, These memories buried deep in the sea of consciousness will be awakened, and a very small part of the memories of what they have heard and seen will be revived.
This time, what he thought of was the No. 1 Black and White Langjun Nangonghen in the Golden Light Puppet Show in the Central Plains.
This person is arrogant and unruly, defeats the world, despises all heroes, and takes pleasure in challenging opponents to defeat the enemy. The arrogance with eyes above the top has a bottom line principle that belongs to oneself. The fighting strength may not be the strongest, but a person that no one is willing to fight with. rivals.
Because his fighting style can only be described in one word - crazy.
Injury for injury, life for life.
Su Bai didn't appreciate Mr. Black and White, but he had to admit that his great reputation was derived from every battle.
"This reminded me...it's impossible not to bleed a drop of blood." Su Bai lowered his right arm, and the smoke and dust that splashed just now scorched his cheeks with black ash, and the dark scars on Shengshi's beauty It was like a flaw appeared on He's Bi, diluting his detachment and immortality, adding a bit of awe and indifference.
"You deserve to die." The demon species said so.
"It won't be me who will die." Su Bai suddenly raised his lowered eyes, took a step forward, and suppressed all the instinctive fear of life, with a strong aura residing on his body. To learn from the number one madman, the first thing you have to learn is that aura, the aura that will never retreat even if you die, never fear war, never avoid war, exchange blood for blood, risk life with life.
But his behavior was so reckless, like a weak mouse approaching a tiger from the front, and the tiger was staring at it.
Do tigers retreat when mice come into hunting range?
The answer is naturally no.
Then the fierce tiger roared, and the demon gathered momentum, like a volcanic eruption, and the terrifying force set off smoke and dust boiling ten meters below.
The monster volleyed and slaughtered, and the madman turned his eyebrows coldly.
Then this coldness also blended into the night like ink, and when the strong wind set off the black hair dancing wildly, the corners of the young man's mouth raised and he laughed frantically, the coldness wrapped around him instantly burned to ashes.
The fighting spirit is rising, the blood is boiling, like fireworks in winter, burning ice and fire together.
The wind was as violent as a wave, and some madmen jumped forward.
Raise your fist and break the waves!
Chapter 24 You Are Dead
With a weak human body and an indestructible demon species.