Chapter 390: Xu Weiwei, who can split
The stone holding his forehead glanced back and forth.
Cutting with a sword, it seems that it can be considered.
Therefore, the stone simply said, "Cut this ice for you, so that I can heal the commander." ”
Xu Weiwei: ......???
Seriously?
Can anyone tell me, is it serious?
It seems to be very fun, alas, how to break?
Song Xiaoer put down the head of the regiment and took a few steps back, and his intuition told him that the little friend in front of him was so dangerous, and he wanted to use a sword to cut people at every turn...... Oh no, it's ice splitting.
As for Xiao Xuanchen, he was eating a marshmallow, looking at Xu Weiwei expectantly with small eyes, and his face said: Quickly split and split, I want to see the meaning of splitting ice.
Xu Weiwei asked a little weakly: "So, let me cut it?"
Shi nodded affirmatively, and Xu Weiwei was a little uneasy for his conscience: The head of the regiment doesn't blame me, it's the little partner's request.
"Really, really...... Cut down?" Xu Weiwei timidly pointed his sword at Mo Tianzheng, squinting at the stone out of the corner of his eye, wanting to see the stone shaking his head and saying no.
"Cut it, don't worry, only if you don't die, Brother Shi will be cured. Stone nodded and said encouragingly.
After eating the jujube medicine.
My buddy is fake, and so is my team.
My friend asked me to cut the head of the regiment, how to break it?
Xu Weiwei's heart was so confused that he couldn't say how he felt it, and the black long sword in his hand trembled, this is not called cutting, and it is not cutting if not.
I'm really tired.
Xu Weiwei gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "Pray, my regimental leader." ”
After praying, Xu Weiwei's sword was about to move, and he wanted to split his leg first...... Bah is not to split the legs, but to split the legs -
The medicine is over!
Xu Weiwei shook his head, put aside his troubles and messy thoughts, this time he is really going to split, let the long sword fly for a while.
"Dance music full moon. ”
Therefore, Xu Wei has made a big move, and if he doesn't split, it's amazing, and it's the so-called splitting leg split......
Friends beg to let go, don't mention splitting legs, we are still good friends.
The sword light and sword shadow, the black long sword, like the full moon in the dark night, flashed with soft light that illuminates the night, and the stars are dotted, and the night sky looks more beautiful and moving.
Starlight, naturally, is not really starlight, but ice chips that have been cut out.
These ice chips are as beautiful as the stars shining in the night sky.
As soon as the ice shattered up, it was shattered by a passing long sword, and the stars hanging high in the night sky seemed to turn into a meteor shower in an instant, cutting through the sky and disappearing into the sky.
Of course, this sky is a little small, but it is a beautiful poetic painting.
Stone:......!!
I almost screamed.
Guy, you're so good at splitting, is it really good?
Split until the sky was dark, split to the earth, and I was also drunk.
In the wide eyes of the stone, it was written that it was incredible, and if there was wine in his hand, it would probably have been spilled all over the ground.
Besides, you may not be too cautious, right?!
You can't be bold enough to split, don't you feel tired of chopping a small piece by piece?
I feel tired when I look at it, although the picture is very beautiful and I never get tired of it, but I am really tired for you.
Finally, the little friend finished the last sword.
Xu Weiwei, who collected the sword, gasped, and his face was a little red, because he accidentally shredded his trousers into shorts, and as for the clothes, he had already seen hell.
Luckily, no one paid attention to me.
Xu Weiwei glanced at it, put his mind at ease, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling much more relaxed.
However, then again, the regiment leader's eight-pack calf muscles look handsome.
Mo Tianzheng's eyes couldn't be wider at this time.
The whole process just passed, but he saw in his eyes, the little friend was so skinny, how to call him good.
He didn't dare to move just now, even if he was frightened, he still had to endure it.
Because...... Move and you'll be done.
Even now, Mo Tianzheng has not recovered yet, and he still needs some time to buffer.
The stone is considered to have a long experience, but seeing that Mo Tianzheng's wound is still bleeding, he didn't think much about it, and stepped forward to summon his battle spirit.
"Tranquil rue. ”
The phantom of the green plant in the hand of the stone exuded a green light, and then the green light had already enveloped Mo Tianzheng in it, and the green light was connected to the phantom of the plant in the hand of the stone.
Soon, the little friend recognized what the two palm-high green plant phantoms were, which turned out to be "rue".
The little friend who recognized it had already guessed some, so he looked at Mo Tianzheng, and sure enough, the wound was healing.
Mo Tianzheng felt less painful, and his heart was a little more comfortable, he had just persisted for so long, and now he had to move.
He moved lightly, and when he saw the stone, he said, "Don't move, commander, wait until the wound heals, you will worsen like this." ”
Well, my friends have said so, what else can I do.
Mo Tianzheng obediently lay down again, in other words, the ground is quite cool, and there is a little moisture, I don't know that I think I peeed.
Putting aside his thoughts, Mo Tianzheng moved his eyes slightly, and his pupils locked on the position of Bing Huayue.
Belch.
It's all high ice walls, and it's not pleasant to look at.
I don't know how about Kazuki?
With such a strong petrification ability, it should turn the Emperor into stone.
Before coming over, Mo Tianzheng had used the experience conversion gun to raise the level of Ice Flower Moon to level seventy, which was only four levels lower than himself.
In terms of the level of the new world, people who are already in the Soul Fruit Realm can achieve the actual form of the Battle Soul, just like the emperor and the hall master, they are also at the level of the Soul Fruit Realm.
In the equal realm, there should be no one who is Huayue's opponent.
But......
"Will she be a real soul?"
Suddenly, Mo Tianzheng thought of a serious and serious problem, because the time was too short and there was no time to experiment.
So, there is an 80% chance that it will not be.
Mo Tianzheng wanted to hold his forehead and say that the medicine was finished, but in the end he held back, maybe Bing Huayue was a legendary genius who could break through the boundaries in battle, but soon, that little bit of possibility was shattered.
Boom, boom, boom......
There was a loud bang, and the ice wall was smashed by something, and the ice shattered to the ground, and missiles flew away in all directions.
A heat wave burst out, rolling up the nearest ice splinters, like a wayward child losing his temper.
The strong wind brought up a burst of fog, and after the fog blew away, the familiar figure of the little friend stood in it.
Around the little friend is rolling an earth-colored wheel object, constantly rotating around the little friend.
Suddenly, the figure of the little friend rushed forward and fell to the ground with a "bang".
At the same time, the object of the wheel also stopped, and the Emperor of the Whole Battle Spirit appeared in the field of vision of the friends.
This is......
Pangolin???
After seeing Emperor Wei's battle soul clearly, the friends all ate a whale, such a full-body battle soul real form, I heard that it is difficult to do it, but Emperor Wei was able to do it.
Could it be that this is the gap between the great gods and mortals?
Friends really want to learn, if the real form of the war spirit strengthens the whole body, only the war spirit is still there, who can break it.
Especially the war spirit of the pangolin, the skin is thick and the flesh is thick, and the thorny one says, the cow is ready, my bald brother.
(End of chapter)