Doomsday Villain: Cutting off the heroine Hu Xiaohua at the beginning

Of course, Descartes couldn't say that he didn't dare to fight Jiang Yang. Anyway, Jiang Yang was dead, so it was his business anyway.

"It's fine if I replace him, I didn't kill you last time, you will definitely die this time!"

Qiu Chan looked disdainful, and they knew best whether Jiang Yang was dead or not, but since people in the filthy land thought it was a good thing that Jiang Yang died, they could buy more time for the sleeping Jiang Yang.

But this Descartes' tone made Qiu Chan a little upset.

"It's just a dog sheltered by the filthy lord, and it deserves to be compared with Jiang Yang? Isn't it a bit too serious?"

Tiu Chan didn't take Descartes seriously at all. The other party was able to live until now because of the protection of the filthy lord. If there was no filthy lord, Descartes didn't know where he would have died.

Such a person deserves to be compared with Jiang Yang?

"Beheading you will dirty my sword!"

Qiu Chan shook her head, Descartes is indeed not a good thing, killing the other party will only dirty her sword.

"Your mouth is sharp, let's see if you can say it later!"

Descartes stepped forward with a knife, and instantly came to Qiu Chan. He stretched out his hand with a knife, and with unparalleled sharpness, he directly knocked Qiu Chan away a hundred meters away.

They are all level six professionals, one is the son of luck from the filthy land, and the other is the female sword fairy of Shuguang.

Qiu Chan's inheritance of the Exquisite Sword is not much worse than the chance of the son of luck, so even if he faces Descartes, he still does not lose the wind.

It's just that Descartes is the son of luck after all, and he has obtained countless opportunities and treasures.

After a few rounds of confrontation with Tiu Chan, Descartes suddenly took out a scimitar and flung it out. The scimitar turned into a moon and revolved around Tiu Chan, but did not attack.

It just disturbed the sword energy around Qiu Chan.

"This is a weapon I just obtained recently, level seven."

"There is no function, only one function, and that is to lock the enemy!"

The corners of Descartes' mouth raised slightly, while Qiu Chan tried to move, but just as he moved, the scimitar flew straight over, so fast that Qiu Chan couldn't react in time.

"Trying to trap me here? What's the purpose?"

Qiu Chan said softly, she could feel the power of the scimitar spinning around, after all, it was a level [-] weapon, at this moment it seemed that as long as she moved, she would be attacked by this level [-] weapon.

And it's a level seven weapon attacking with all its might.

Qiu Chan took a few steps, resisted with the Jingjue sword, and then found some gaps in the scimitar. Her Jingjue sword was far harder than this scimitar. It is normal for the opponent to make some gaps between collisions.

It's just that this weapon seems to be a consumable item?

"Consumables can trap you for about ten minutes. If you break through with all your strength, it may only last for three or four minutes, but this is enough." Descartes waved his hand and moved forward with a horizontal knife, showing a cruel look at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were purple-gold, and his face was ferocious.

"I haven't done nothing in the past two and a half years. Jiang Yang is dead, so I can only seek revenge from your Shuguang people. In order to deal with you, I have suffered a lot, just for this day!"

Descartes slammed the knife into his chest, and then his strong body began to wither and shrink, and his muscles seemed to have lost all their moisture.

At the same time, there was also a purple edge glowing from the blade, and the scattered breath caused gullies to appear on the ground.

"Then you will be disappointed!"

The voice of Qiu Chan came from a distance, before the people arrived, the sword energy had arrived.

Bao's mountains and forests are like a piece of white paper, a gap is suddenly cut, and at the end of this gap is Descartes.

It's just that Descartes at this moment has blood flowing all over his body, bloodshot eyes, chapped skin, and torn muscles.

"This is your sword energy? The power is a bit weak."

The corner of Descartes' mouth was bleeding, and the scars on his body began to heal quickly. At the same time, his breath gradually became stronger, and the purple light was released on his body, and the demonization was frantically activated.

"Her sword is weak? What about my fist?"

A deserted voice sounded, and Liuli appeared beside Descartes at some point, releasing crimson flames from his body, converging on his fist.

With just one punch, the flames engulfed Descartes.

"go!"

Liuli came to Qiuchan's side, grabbed Qiuchan's hand and walked towards the distance. At this time, Descartes, who was in the flames, showed his figure and was about to pursue him when he suddenly felt a deadly threat.

A dead light cannon in the Palace of Death has been aimed at Descartes at some point, and it seems to be about to fire at this moment.

Descartes looked disdainful, and left with a chuckle, "Dawn, that's all!"

After Descartes left, a beam of death light fell on his position. The death cannon was extremely powerful, but it was difficult to hit the enemy.

The role of the death beam cannon is more for me to deal with some warships. For individual existence, the probability of hitting is low.

On the Palace of Death, Ye Qingwei looked at Qiu Chan who was physically and mentally exhausted, with a look of anger in her eyes, "I didn't expect Descartes to become so powerful."

"Generally speaking, if Liuli and I work together, maybe we can kill him." Qiuchan refused to admit defeat, with some blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, while Ye Qingwei snorted coldly, "You are still trying to be brave, go and rest!"

It doesn't look like Qiu Chan has many injuries on her body, except that there is some blood at the corner of her mouth, but Ye Qingwei has healing ability. With a wave of her hand at this moment, a large amount of life energy enters Qiu Chan's body. As the life energy is swallowed by Qiu Chan, Ye Qingwei also sees Qiu Chan's body. Cicada's injury.

Generally, a level [-] severe injury is near death and requires five or six treatments in a row, but Ticicada seems to be fine, but after using three treatments, her complexion eased.

From the number of treatments, it can be seen that Qiu Chan was hit hard in this battle!

Liuli glanced at her fist, which was bloodshot and chapped, and frowned, "That Descartes' physical strength is very high, not at 01:30, my attack just now didn't seem to have any effect on him!"

"After all, he is the son of luck. He went back and got some hangs. It's normal that he can't beat him."

Xiaowan is holding a tablet, on which is the whole process of the battle between Tiu Chan and Descartes, trying to analyze some of the opponent's flaws.

In terms of fighting skills, the battle between Descartes and Tiu Chan was almost full of flaws.

At this level, almost no fighting skills are needed, and what is fighting is their own hard power.

"What should we do next? If Descartes doesn't solve this problem, we will probably be at a disadvantage in the next battle." Mo Li was holding a potion and wearing a pair of glasses.

"I recently researched a weakening potion, and I don't know if it will work for Descartes."