Chapter 154

The indifference in Icaran's heart, which was cut by Limo on her left shoulder, became stronger again. Originally, she just wanted to force Limo back, but now she had murderous intentions.

"Holy Light Whip Dance!"

With a light drink in his mouth, the long whip held in Icaran's right hand suddenly had a layer of light yellow halo blessing on its appearance,

In another moment, Ikaran quickly waved the long whip with his right hand.

Originally, the dancing of the long whip required specific postures or movements to support the trajectory of the slender weapon.

According to this statement, Icaran should not be able to control the long whip in the way he swung it quickly now, but unexpectedly, the light yellow halo wrapped around the long whip seems to have played a role of blessing.

Whenever the end of the long whip is about to swing wildly, the halo will correct the direction of its dancing to the perfect position in time,

As a result, Icaran no longer has to pay attention to the inertia of the whip's dancing, and only needs to swing vigorously to achieve indiscriminate and fast whipping.

A gust of wind gradually picked up, and Icaran's fast-dancing long whip had already created a rudimentary form of a hurricane in the air, making Limo in front of her grasp the scarlet saber in her hand tightly, as if she had angered her.

As for Angein and Simba, they had long since disappeared. The two leaders who were good at hiding and assassination had all entered the woods above the mountains to attack each other.

A burst of red and black bursts of light can flash from the high mountains from time to time, it seems that the fight between the two is also extremely fierce.

...Wenzhou Office
Wenzhou's scorching shot had already collided with Mosier's fists, and the flames around him looked extremely bright.

The two of them were now facing each other, their eyes facing each other, and the needle-like feeling in their eyes was so friction that it could almost produce sparks.

"Die!"

Mosil's heart was hardened, and his fists were suddenly exerted, and a surge of dark green visible force burst out directly from both hands, and the rice gun that was stalemate with it was blown away.

Wenzhou also took several steps back because of this impact, and the flame on the tip of the gun was dimmed a lot due to the impact of this force.

The next moment, Wenzhou clenched the barrel of the gun and shook the head of the gun violently, and the flame continued to burn again. This Mosier is really difficult to deal with.

"You look really embarrassed, Mosil."

Looking at Mosier's messy hair, Wenzhou couldn't help but say to him pityingly, is it really comfortable to live like this?

Asked by Wenzhou's words, Mosier suddenly saw a pool of water beside him, probably the snow water that had accumulated after the snow just now, and leaned over to look at his appearance:
Unlike Wenzhou's disheveled face, Wenzhou's spirit is sufficient, and the dirt on his face is only due to the inevitable contact of the battle.

But I was different, the veins on my forehead were bulging, the green liquid inside the blood vessels was surging, and my face, which was originally fair, also revealed a strange lividness in the paleness that had become so morbid at this moment.

Mosier didn't have the roar or panic that Wenzhou expected, on the contrary, there was a morbid smile on Mosier's face.

"Worried? No, no, no, compared to the indifference and oppression I have suffered before, these are nothing at all! You who don't know anything, have no right to criticize me!"

With a mocking smile, Mosier silently opened the corners of his ferocious mouth, and in the end, he roared like crazy and laughed.

"Five years! Do you know how I lived these five years!"

The next moment, Mosier suddenly raised his head and stared at Wenzhou with his huge eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The right hand with five fingers spread out kept trembling, as if telling the so-called five years in his mouth, and then slowly clenched into a fist.

"I! I am looked down upon by everyone!"

roaring,

"Even my dear lord, Nicholas! He's accusing me! I'm a trash in our camp."

angry
"I am lingering at the bottom of the divine world. I am not even as good as a human animal!"

Speaking of this, Mosier suddenly laughed out loud, the laugh was extraordinarily miserable, and the silent tears became extraordinarily eye-catching because of the violent ups and downs of his mood.

"Hahahahahahaha, just because my mother is an ordinary lowly commoner in the God Realm, you all look down on me,
Okay, you are gods on high, even if I crawl under your feet, you just think I'm a bug, that's all.
No matter what you do to me, I can bear it, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't kill my mother in the end!
You are all sinners, and you are all undeserving of my forgiveness!god?Ridiculous, hahahaha. "

Coughing with laughter, panting with laughter, Mosier restrained his expression a little, raised his stiff neck, looked at the leaders who were fighting fiercely in the sky, and sighed in relief:
"Have you seen Wenzhou? People like us who are like cannon fodder, in the face of that kind of strength, no matter what happens, it will not attract their attention to us."

Wenzhou is silent, he can bring himself into the identity of Mosier to understand his feelings, but what does this have to do with Wenzhou?
A copy is just a copy, and all feelings should not be allowed here, but Wenzhou can't help his empathy.

"Maybe you really have difficulties, but for now, let's decide between us."

This time, Wenzhou did not have the same violent emotional fluctuations as in [Demon Seed House]. On the contrary, he was surprisingly calm. In his eyes when he looked at Mosier, except for a trace of pity and sympathy at the beginning, all that was left was fighting. thought out.

Through previous experience, Wenzhou already felt that he didn't have time to explore the emotional background of the NPC in the dungeon.

A friend is a friend, and an enemy is an enemy. What Wenzhou has to do is to complete the task satisfactorily, and then take a small step towards saving himself and the world.

"Hehe, it's up to you. I can't stand your two-faced attitude. After I finish this game with you, I'm going to see my mother.
This world is terrible, my mother will feel sorry for me when she is there..."

The few words that Wenzhou murmured, he heard the truth, is he dead?Forget it, even if it is virtual in the dungeon, it should be regarded as a relief.

"Then, come on."

Looking at Mosier's expression, Wenzhou smiled in relief, and let his emotions be turbulent in the dungeon for the last time.

Looking at Wenzhou in front of him, Mosier also smiled slightly and said: "If you die, you can't blame me. I have nothing now, so be careful, Wenzhou."

Smiling again, Wenzhou didn't reply, but just raised his rice gun again. Both of them burst out with amazing fighting spirit. No matter what, this battle must be extremely fierce.
 ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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