This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

"hurry up!"

An Yi gritted her teeth and said seriously.

At the peak of the Void Realm, he still has the strength to fight, but facing this guy who has transcended the Void Realm, I am afraid that he can only use his violent escape.

But!

He doesn't have enough money.

Anjia Company, this month is not yet the time to settle dividends.

He recharged some of the previous money, and there was not much left.

"How much do you need!"

Seeing An Yi's face, Qin Yao seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter, so she hurriedly asked.

An Yi said: "Give me one billion first!"

Qin Yao, who was about to transfer the money, stopped.

a billion...

How can she have so much money, the dowry is only 5000 million.

Lin Lan said, "I have."

Although I don't know what this kid wants money for, but one billion is really nothing to the master of the underworld.

"No, this kid doesn't want to take advantage of this time to rob."

The underworld warrior muttered in a low voice, but was glared at by King Taishan.

Right now, this kid is the hope of the underworld!

"I didn't get it!"

An Yi raised his eyebrows and said.

Qin Yao said weakly: "The call has already been made, the amount is too large, there is a delay..."

comfortable:"……"

At this time, Michael had quietly come behind An Yi.

The lightsaber cut horizontally.

when!

An Yi was keenly aware, and hastily took out the soulless dagger to resist, but was forced back more than ten meters by the powerful force, and his whole arm was in unbearable pain.

"Although I don't know what you're pretending to do, but I won't hold back any more."

As Michael said, the white light rippling all over his body spread his wings.

An Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, this is the effect of increasing the light attribute.

Suddenly, eight shadows appeared in the sky, attacking An Yi.

An Yi took a deep breath, holding the hilt of the Dragon Tooth Demon Sword in his hand, and stepped back to slash.

The raging sword energy enveloped the entire area ahead.

The third form of the Dragon Slaying Nine Swords-Feng Luan!

Eight afterimages were instantly broken by sword energy to seven.

Then, An Yi sensed something and felt a palpitation.

Stab it!

A light thorn with concentrated spiritual power pierced An Yi's chest.

"comfortable!"

Qin Yao screamed and was about to rush over.

"do not come!"

An Yi clutched his chest, barely supported his figure, turned around the few dark spiritual power in his body, and swallowed the light thorns.

"Interesting, you are more difficult to deal with than I imagined."

Looking at the wound on An Yi's chest that was gradually healed and healed, Michael's eyes became serious.

Obviously, he also discovered the secret of An Yi's immortal body.

An Yi held the magic sword in her hand, her eyes were serious.

This guy's strength has surpassed the level of this world, and Feng Luan's sword qi slashed at him without any pain at all.

Just then, the system beeped.

One billion has arrived!

An Yi looked at the system panel, and instantly, his mood settled down.

With a strange smile on the corner of Michael's mouth, he glanced at Lin Lan and said slowly, "You want to save this woman?"

Then, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Boom!

With a violent heartbeat, Lin Lan clutched her chest, her pupils shrank, a smear of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth, she fell down, her face was as pale as paper, and her expression was sluggish.

"mom!"

Qin Yao hugged Lin Lan's body and let out a shrill cry.

Lin Lan closed her eyes, her heart had already been pierced by a ray of spiritual power.

The corner of Michael's mouth curled into a smile: "I've said it, I'm a god! I'm just a mortal, and I can kill him if I want."

"Damn you!"

Blood red appeared in An Yi's eyes, and her black hair changed into long silver hair, fluttering in the wind.

Then, he opened his hand and put on a ghost mask.

The temperament of the whole person has changed greatly.

Cold, mysterious, powerful.

Michael's casual face finally showed a bit of seriousness.

The current An Yi seems to have a qualitative leap in strength.

The majestic murderous aura made even a self-proclaimed god feel terrified.

Flame is attached!

A layer of flames lingered on the Dragon Tooth Demon Sword.

An Yi didn't hold back at all, and showed all his strength when he came up.

Michael's eyes were extremely dignified.

Once, he thought that he was already the master of this world!No one can match it.

But the boy in front of him, who was only 20 years old, put a lot of pressure on him.

If he is left alone for a few more years, he can't imagine what kind of situation he will grow into.

This kid must die!

Six wings appeared behind him, and Michael's eyes glowed with white light.

In an instant!

As if the light was shining, Michael came to An Yi at an incredible speed, and slashed out the sword.

when!

An Yi raised his sword, and firmly blocked the blow that was coming to the extreme.

Raising his head, An Yi's red pupils stared at him closely.

A faint coldness emerged from the bottom of Michael's heart.

Silver hair fluttered, and An Yi drew out his sword.

Rays of lightning lingered around the body of the sword, covering the Dragon Tooth Demon Sword.

The fourth form of Dragon Slaying Nine Swords - Thunder!

Whoosh!

An Yi's sword pierced towards Michael like a thunderbolt.

The extreme speed did not give Michael any room to dodge.

Michael's eyes also showed a bit of madness, a pair of light wings resisted in front, intending to resist An Yi's attack.

Stab it!

The magic sword lingering with lightning pierced Michael's pair of wings.

The light scattered in all directions, and the wings turned into spots of light, flying into the sky.

Michael's eyes became more and more fierce.

This pair of wings, the treasure he got from the temple, was actually destroyed!

bass!

The unexpected lightsaber extended and struck, piercing An Yi's shoulder.

An Yi gritted his teeth, carried the lightsaber, and stepped forward. The Dragon Tooth Demon Sword turned into a dagger and stabbed at his neck.

Under the effect of the skill Fenghou, the Achilles' heel has a 50% chance of certain death!

Michael forcibly twisted his body, An Yi's dagger veered off course, and slashed towards his face, directly cutting his face open.

"what!"

There was a scream.

Michael's body was radiant, and he ejected An Yi abruptly.

Holding the dagger in his hand, An Yi retreated, propping up the ground with one hand, his legs wiped a distance of ten meters on the ground, before barely stopping.

"Almost!"

There was a bit of pity in An Yi's eyes, and the dagger in his hand turned into a long sword again.

A horizontal scar, soaked in blood.

Michael was no longer elegant, his gray hair was disheveled, and after his entire face had been cut open, he was extremely terrifying.

At this time, an underworld warrior took the opportunity to slash towards Michael's back with a big knife.

An Yi's pupils shrank: "No!"

At this moment, this underworld warrior turned into light!

Not even a corpse was left!

An Yi sighed slightly.

Now that the two of them are fighting, warriors below the Void Realm are no different from being sent to death.

Michael's eyes were cold.

An Yi's power is beyond his imagination, and he never thought that there are still people in this world who can reach this level.

He looked up to the sky, quietly enjoying the sunshine.

Slowly, the lightsaber in his hand also turned into a giant sword!

Michael raised his sword and looked at An Yi with a ferocious face: "Boy, living in this world with you, I can hardly sleep or eat!"

"Simple, you can solve it when you die."

An Yi helped the Fu Evil Ghost Mask, and said leisurely.

A ferocious murderous aura emanated from him.