"A tornado can kill you, right?"

"Theoretically, it's possible, as long as your sword is fast enough, the knife is sharp enough, the angle of the cut must be tricky, the eyes must be perverted, the posture is round enough, the thoughts and feelings in the heart are surging enough, and the expression must be..."

The centipede scar gets weirder and weirder the more I talk about it. It sounds normal at first, but it's completely different later.

"Stop! Brother, you are teasing me!"

An Zhui has selected a knight's cross sword from the control panel, his face gradually distorted——

Two tornadoes approached, and the two powerful reverse winds caused uncontrollable facial texture.

"Up!"

Centipede Scar waved the eternal staff, emitting gray light wave magic power, and slashed away the arrogant tornado closest to him with a "clang".

An Zhui held the sword in both hands, looked at his nose with his eyes, his heart with his nose, and his heart in front of him, simulating the scene of a tornado being chopped away in his mind, and then drew the sword with a swish!

Buzz!

Kaka...

The tornado was only cut through the airflow circle and injured a little bit of fur. The Cross Knight sword was hit by the stones and ice carried by the wind and almost escaped.

It didn’t hit the pain point of the tornado!

An Zhui spun around to avoid the tornado's bite, and hurriedly swung his sword again.

Buzz!

Kaka...

Skin injury warning.

There is no soft use.

He was greatly frustrated and fled all over the ground. The snow was covered with the footprints of An Zhui, a perverted little painter.

"Damn! It's just chasing me! Senior! Why don't you take action!"

"Don't move! I can't aim!"

Centipede Scar was afraid of killing An Zhui, so he threw a rat weapon at him.

"If it chases me, I will run away!"

"If you don't run away, it won't chase you!"

"If you don't let him chase me, I won't run away!"

An Zhui performed some outdated cross talk with Scar, a rotten taro centipede, and his heart skipped a beat. He pressed the sword with his left hand and held the sword with his right hand. He turned around suddenly and hit the edge of the tornado with a clang.

"Wow, bang, bang, bang..."

This blow withstood the wind and held the tornado more than ten meters high in place.

"Uh..."

An Zhui looked like a deer fighting with its antlers over its mate, evenly matched with the tornado, tit for tat.

His veins popped out, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body was driven into the snow like a pile by the reaction of force.

I cast a random glance at the rotten taro "senior brother" who was watching the show in the distance and did not help. His blood surged, and he ignited an arrogance that was as high as the sky. Under the influence of the sky-high ambition, the Cross Knight sword suddenly swung out in a circle.

Sword Shadow——

Buzz!

The pulse and call of the sword!

Kill the enemy!

Charge into battle!

Fight until death!

There are only ghosts under the sword, no cowardly bandits!

Buzz!

Then, this cold sword swung out circle after circle of cross sword shadows.

From small to large, from deep to shallow to disappear.

It's as if the sword has a heart, and the shadow of the sword is its electrocardiogram.

As the shadow of the sword pulsated, An Zhui's thrust became stronger and stronger. Originally, he was evenly matched with the tornado, but he slowly pushed the ferocious hurricane forward.

In the game world, even the wind has its pain point. If you find it correctly, you can make a huge difference!

"Hoo!"

He shouted loudly, pushed away the tornado, held the sword in both hands, and the sword became one.

The human figure and the sword shadow pulse on the same channel!

"Keng!"

Swing the sword calmly and win with one move!

Cutting to the painful point of the tornado, the huge roaring triangular wind is like a fierce ghost suddenly released under the scorching sun, which is twisted and melted by the sun.

Finally, it completely dispersed, with lots of ice and rocks falling down, and countless small dents being made in the snow for several miles.

"..."

Rotten Taro's "senior brother" silently gave a thumbs up and couldn't help but give a like.

"Brother! This sword is so powerful!" An Zhui looked at the sword in his hand as if he had never seen the world before.

The root of the sword hilt is engraved with two characters - Yongmai.

I completely forgot about the ruthlessness of the rotten taro "senior brother" who refused to save him.

When he was so proud, he accidentally revealed his desire to get closer to the ugly Centipede Scar regardless of past grudges - calling Centipede Scar his senior brother.

"I just know now that what you took is the Pulse Sword that ranks 80th on the list of supreme weapons. In the hands of the top brother of the knight dungeon players, it is worth hundreds of thousands. There is no market for it."

Rotten Taro Road.

"I don't want to step out of the vacuum anymore! Haha."

"I'll starve to death."

"We are in the game, we don't need to eat!" An Zhui looked at the supreme weapon Pulse Sword, just like Centipede Scar's joy when he got the eternal staff.

"Where's your dog body! Don't you need to eat in the real world!"

Centipede Scar Lisa scratched her staff, and a handful of chestnuts appeared above An Zhui's head, and fell with a thud, knocking him half awake.

The other half was awakened by the rumble underfoot.

"The avalanche is approaching."

An Zhui took out the "unmoving" shot ball and gave it a middle finger.

Ugh!

The bell-shaped protective cover ran out to protect the two of them again.

By the time the mudslide and avalanche were over, the protective shield had long since shattered, and the rotten taro centipede scar's staff glowed and heated, opening up a circular space.

As soon as the avalanche fell, a tornado came.

There are still two strands, but they are bigger than before.

An Zhui followed the same method, holding the sword and pulsing, the human sword merged into one, and the soul of the girl was scattered when he struck it, and the stone fell.

The two tornadoes in Group 5 were larger, containing ice picks and angular rocks, and were very destructive.

An Zhui was chased all over the mountains and plains. He was slashed several times but failed to hit his vital points, and the edge of his sword was pinched by the stone and ice pick inside.

"If it doesn't work, just kneel down and beg it to chop you."

Centipede Scar Lisa had just used the "Freezing Crush" method of the Eternal Staff to deal with a dangerous tornado. Under the influence of An Zhui, she had the potential to be a bit more mean-spirited than others. Once she made fun of her, she was in need of a beating.<

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"Shut up, senior! If you don't help, you will die!"

An Zhui tried countless angles, but was knocked crooked by the stones and ice picks inside, making the sword unable to cut accurately.

He just smashed it and swung it wildly with the sword. Finally, with a clang, he struck the "vein gate" of the tornado and cut through the wind circle.

But after the tornado broke into two parts, it was still as fierce as a ghost, turning into two small tornadoes, chasing behind An Zhui's butt, and blowing hard.

"Grass! Are you an earthworm or what? You won't die even if you break it!"

An Zhui was so annoyed that he slashed at the wind with his sword.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Centipede Scar Lisa thought An Zhui was mocking her for being still alive after being broken into two parts, so she went into battle to kill the enemy, using the disgusting ugly mollusk earthworm as a metaphor, and her pride was hurt.

The unstable boat of friendship can capsize easily...
To be continued...