74. Demon incarnation
He saw that his horn didn't break Zhuo Bufan's head, but only his left shoulder, and threw a second punch just as he fell to the ground.
As soon as Zhuo Bufan saw that Xi Liao's second punch had arrived, he immediately got up from the ground in pain, and as soon as he staggered, his toes were lightly clicked, and the whole person was in the air.
However, his body had not yet jumped to the highest point that the limit of his physical strength could reach, and his movements were once again seen through by the evil pupils who were watching the battle.
But this time, the evil pupil did not remind Xi Liao, but took action himself and sanctioned Zhuo Bufan.
His fist slammed into Zhuo Bufan's chest, causing him to go out of his body and his eyes were full of Venus, and his body flew out with the punch.
However, before his body could hit the ground, Bing Ji also made a move.
His chain of black enchantresses turned into a dancing snake in the quiet night of Fujia Villa, flying towards Zhuo Bufan.
The ring at the top of the Black Enchantress's Chain slammed into Zhuo Bufan's lower abdomen like a meteor.
Boom, Zhuo Bufan was hit the stone pillar behind him, and then fell down hard, crushing several pieces of bluestone.
Then, with a "poof", he only felt a sudden nauseous sweetness in his throat, and when his mouth opened, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
And in the midst of this series of attacks, the fast knife that was tightly wrapped in a wide white robe did not move, just watched it all with cold eyes.
Now, seeing that Zhuo Bufan had finally been taught a lesson and was beaten half to death, he slowly walked up, walked to the bluestone where he was kneeling, and said coldly:
Extraordinary, at this time, don't you still understand that your mission is under the attack of the crystal warrior, and it has no meaning at all.
Zhuo Bufan supported the rubble all over the ground, trembled and got up, half-knelt there, wiped the blood that was still pouring out from the corner of his mouth, and said:
I still say what I just said, after a man has identified a thing, he must do it without hesitation, persevere to the end, and don't give up lightly even at the last moment.
Because when we live with hope, as long as we give up even a little, even for a moment, it will be a denial of what we insist on.
And when we do something that we believe is right, we should not ask what the meaning of the thing is to us, because that will only make the thing we insist on losing its original meaning.
I don't know what your purpose is for giving up the reputation you once had and willingly becoming the poison of the Ogi Mirror Palace, but today I am sure that even if I fight to the end of my life, I will never let these three scum of the Ogi Mirror Palace step into the Fujia Villa.
Speaking of this, he held high the single knife that had been struck by the black enchantress of the Ice Queen's chain full of jagged shapes, held the handle tightly with both hands, the tip of the knife was facing the sky, and he raised it slightly backwards, looking at the three crystal warriors who were still pressing step by step, and said in a deep voice:
I don't care how good you are in the Ogi Mirror Palace, and no matter how arrogant you are when you kill people, but now, I will use this sword, this set of swords that represents justice, to send the three of you to hell with my own hands.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of white light in front of him.
The white chain of the enchantress in Bing Ji's hand flew out suddenly, wrapping around the wrists of his hands holding the knife, and his eyes were full of teasing and bewitching evil aura.
Bing Ji said: This is the invincible sword you are going to send us to hell? This is the invincible sword technique that you are going to defeat the most arrogant assassin of our Ogi Mirror Palace?
Until then, let me send you to Hell and see my chain of white enchantresses.
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the white chain of the enchantress that was originally wrapped around Zhuo Bufan's wrist suddenly trembled, and the tip suddenly turned into a flying arrow and plunged into Zhuo Bufan's chest.
Zhuo Bufan was taken aback and lost his voice: What?
Bing Ji sneered: In the mythological era, in order to punish those demons who rebelled against the gods, the gods locked the demons to the rocks at the top of the cliff with chains.
And the chain will turn into a white dragon, burrow into their bodies, and suck up the blood in their bodies bit by bit.
If their lives have not been given away when their blood has completely stained their chains, then their sins will be washed away by God and a new life will begin.
And this chain of dancing white enchantresses is the chain used by the gods of mythological times to bind demons and wash away their sins, but no demon has ever escaped from under this chain.
And you, Zhuo Bufan, will still not be an exception, suffer death......
As she spoke, the chain of the white enchantress trembled slightly.
And the blood in Zhuo Bufan's body was indeed dyeing red little by little by the chain of the white enchantress......
Bing Ji said: Hahaha, Zhuo Bufan, watching his consciousness slowly fade under the sucking of the white enchantress, watching his life slowly burn out, what......
Before he finished his words, he saw that his hands were tied, and his life was like a lamp that was about to be extinguished after burning out the lamp oil, and suddenly raised the knife in his hand, which had turned into a jagged shape, and waved it down.
I only heard a crisp sound, and the white enchantress chain wrapped around Zhuo Bufan's hand was actually cut off by Zhuo Bufan's knife......
What kind of knife is this......
What kind of knife is this......
And what kind of person is Zhuo Bufan......
Why......
Why did he still use such a fatal stab at this time......
Fast, ruthless, accurate, and even the evil pupil with mind-reading skills can't have time......
Zhuo Bufan stood up suddenly, shook his hand and threw away the broken white chain of the enchantress left on his wrist, and then, waving his knife, pointed at Bing Ji and said in a deep voice:
Unfortunately, I'm not a demon, and your chain of white enchantresses isn't a fetish, a person who is a demon himself accuses others of being demons, and tries to punish others on behalf of the gods, I think you're the most ridiculous, you, now, it's you who really want to go to hell......
As he spoke, he swung out a knife......
A knife with resentment......
With a tragic knife......
A knife with a determination to die......
And this fatal sword was swung at the same time at the three best assassins of the Ogi Mirror Palace, the most arrogant assassins in the rivers and lakes, and the crystal warriors.
Although the evil pupil had already seen Zhuo Bufan's intentions and had already spoken to remind the two companions to be careful, it seemed to be too late.
Everywhere the knife flashed, only three crisp sounds could be heard coming from the ground.
And what made a crisp sound was something that fell from the crystal armor of the three crystal warriors, Ice Ji, Evil Pupil, and Xi Liao.
What Ice Ji fell off was the headdress—a sharp split through the middle by Zhuo Bufan's knife.
What fell off the Evil Pupil was the bracer, also split by Zhuo Bufan's knife, but it was cut diagonally, like the skin of a watermelon cut by a naughty child.
And it was the shoulder blade that fell off the rhino - it was also split.
No one dared to believe that Zhuo Bufan, who was already half-dead and covered in injuries, could still use such a sharp knife technique, and he could actually slash off the ornaments on three people with one sword.
Moreover, everyone can see that Zhuo Bufan has lost most of his true power, so he just cut off the ornaments on their bodies.
If he had used such a knife with all his might at the beginning, then, at this moment, it would probably not be the ornaments on their crystal armor that fell to the ground, but-
It's the heads of the three of them.
This person......
It's simply the embodiment of demons......