Kryptonian Demon Lord

Wu Hao suddenly discovered that he seemed to be a little misguided.

The ice did not hinder the enemy's speed, but instead created some convenience for him.

I saw that Tuoba Wuji raised his head from time to time, sometimes bowed, sometimes curled up, sometimes stretched, sometimes crawled, sometimes rolled, sometimes blocked, sometimes dodged. Various unimaginable movements appeared one after another, constantly coping with Wu Haoyi. Send another shot of the ice gun.

Despite this, the movements on his legs did not stop at all, sliding quickly, constantly narrowing the distance between Wu Hao.

He did those movements with ease, as if he had practiced them thousands of times.

Above the ice, he seemed to have the same feeling as Wu Hao in the water, and the speed approaching Wu Hao was more than twice as fast as when he was in the water.

And he hadn't been hit with an ice gun for a long time.

Not only did he avoid the ice spear technique completely, but his movements were also very cool and handsome, with a different kind of beauty.

As if on ice, he was completely reborn, with a peculiar rhythm in his movements.

"That's OK?" Wu Hao opened his eyes wide.

"Championship, right?" Wu Hao's heart moved, thinking about it.

Soon, Tuoba Wuji's rhythm could not be maintained.

During the sliding, he didn't notice for a while, and fell into the water with a puff.

It turned out that Wu Hao readjusted the plan after seeing the situation not good.

He did not completely remove the ice, but only part of it.

This makes the ice surface thick in one section, thin in another section, and unevenly distributed.

The thick ones have to support Tuoba Wuji skating without any problems.

But it's thin, as long as he steps on it, it will puff down like just now.

If Tuoba Wuji wanted to approach Wu Hao completely from the water, it would be very laborious, because thick ice would hinder his actions and he had to face it.

However, the eight-time champion is the eight-time champion.

After suffering a loss of embarrassment, he began to grasp the essentials, accurately judge the condition of the ice surface, and began to slide and jump continuously.

In her eyes, it's just a normal track replaced by an obstacle course.

Like pedals that are separated from each other, he only steps on thick ice with each jump, and uses the short interval of thick ice to accelerate, and then continues to jump on the next piece of thick ice...

In the meantime, he was still avoiding Wu Hao's ice gun attack.

The distance between them is still getting closer quickly.

"Alright?" Wu Hao watched Tuoba Wuji have so many tricks and began to change his strategy again.

He tried to remove the thick ice, leaving thin ice on the water.

See how you are jumping?

But then, Wu Hao's expression changed.

Because he immediately saw that Tuoba Wuji's sword slashed forward, breaking through a large amount of ice that was better than nothing, and then quickly assaulted Wu Hao in the water.

Thin ice can't hinder his speed at all.

Wu Hao had to condense the thick ice again, and then with a clever idea, he thought of another plan.

He tried to micromanage the ability to condense water into ice.

He stared at Tuoba Wuji's movements, and when she was about to fall from figure skating, she suddenly melted the thick ice on which he was resting, causing him to fall down with a thump.

And when he thought that there was thin ice in front of him, and wanted to smash it directly over, Wu Hao suddenly frozen the ice again, temporarily thickening it to hinder him from moving forward!

This time it became a stream of consciousness track.

Tuoba Wuji suffered losses again, and Wu Hao frequently fell into the water.

Wu Hao took advantage of the situation and distanced himself from him.

But at this time, Tuoba Wuji once again thought of a new way of skating.

That's...fake action.

Wu Hao watched when she was about to fall on this piece of ice, he hurriedly made a slight manipulation to thin the piece of ice, trying to pit him down.

But at this time, Tuoba Wuji would react to the limit of his body, twisting slightly, adjusting his posture with a swish, and landing on another piece of ice not far away.

And if Wu Hao doesn't do micro-manipulations when he is about to fall on the ice, he will fall down and never change his goals.

Even if his soul is the waste wood among the great witches, but he still has the power of the soul in the end. In terms of nerve response, he is much stronger than Wu Hao.

She was able to make judgments between the slightest difference.

Compared with micro exercises, she will only be stronger than Wu Hao, never weaker than Wu Hao.

But even so, Tuoba Wuji felt very impatient in his heart after a long time.

She keenly noticed that the sky in the east was now slightly white.

It's not far from dawn.

The current location should be closer to the camps of the Jumang clan and Yourong clan.

Once dawn, the opponent is likely to be supported.

She must have a quick decision!

Moreover, in the battle at this moment, the opponent's various flowers and activities made Tuoba Wuji very annoying.

Her eyes were already full of impatience.

Finally, after getting close to a certain distance, she sneered.

"Wen Jingru, I admit that you have given me a lot of surprises, but since the moment you became the true biography of the Red Lotus Sect, your destiny has been doomed, and this cannot be changed!"

"Perhaps one day in the future, you will follow Xiangyun and achieve even more splendid results than you do now. At that time, I am afraid you will have to thank me!"

"So...face your own destiny!"

As she said, she stood in place and started to activate the only illusion he learned in Tu Shan's.

An invisible aura enveloped her body, making her look as majestic as a mountain.

The illusion began.

This illusion is simple and rude, with almost no technical content, very suitable for waste wood learning.

Illusion: "Tarzan is on top!"

The principle is actually to combine one's own spirit and realm coercion into a mountain of illusions, throwing a brain out to frighten the enemy's mind.

It is simple and convenient, but requires a higher level of realm.

It fits the current Tuoba Wuji.

Wu Hao was delighted when he saw the other party stop, and was planning to take a good kite.

However, suddenly, the other side suddenly threw a whole mountain over, which shocked him.

Jushan suddenly pressed down, as if even his thoughts were about to be shocked and became rigid.

In the eyes of Tuoba Wuji from the outside world, there was a momentary pause in his movements.

Tuoba Wuji did not approach Wu Hao because she knew that her illusion skills could not control Wu Hao for long.

By the time she approaches, Wu Hao is probably going to break away from the illusion again.

With this kind of stronger and stronger existence, she didn't dare to let the other party continue to play.

He wants to make a quick battle and finish his work in one battle!

He still has a more convenient way to attack, that is his sword!

The sword was spinning rapidly in his hand, and afterimages appeared one after another, gradually turning into a circular fan of cold light.

He smiled slightly, and then sent the light fan forward!

The sword spun and flew towards Wu Hao with a whistling sound.

This is the "flying sickle in the cloud" technique passed down from generation to generation by the Turgesa tribe of the Western Regions, which was transformed into a "slaying sword".

A wonderful arc, fast, quasi, and ruthless!

The second before Wu Hao was sober, the sword swept across his waist with a shriek.

Cut in half!

"It's over..." Tuoba Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief ~www.readwn.com~ She looked at the huge rotating power of the sword, and took Wu Hao's entire upper body to fly.

Flew all the way to the river and hit a big tree before stopping.

His eyes were complicated, watching Wu Hao who had been cut in the waist, still struggling in vain pain.

"Huh?" Tuoba Wuji suddenly found something wrong.

It's human nature to struggle to die.

However, the person in front of him did not care about the intestines and internal organs that were spilling out, but clenched a piece of appendix tightly. But it made Tuoba Wuji unable to understand.

What is he doing?

Does the appendix have any special meaning?

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