Overlord Begins: Death Wish

Chapter 200 Deadwood: mmp

“Tsk tusk tusk, king of darkness, the wounds on the outside are healed, but the ambition inside is lost.”

Ichimaru Gin looked at the other party hesitantly, narrowed his eyes and revealed a bit of disdain, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly curved, seeming to tease or say with emotion.

“you”

Having been in a high position for a long time, he is naturally also a proud and conceited person, who can accommodate the other party to laugh and laugh like this.

The scolding and scolding was about to say: But the bottom of my eyes swept over the shimmering short blade in Ichimaru Gin’s hand, half of the words were said, but he forcibly retracted again.

Now the form is better than people! What can we do? “Hee hee, take it away”

Ichimaru Gin plays with Shinsō in his hands: “In this case, as you said, let the junior fight the junior”

Ichimaru Gin wasn’t looking at him, but instead looked at the deadwood hanging behind him. His narrow eyes were like poisonous snakes, and the deadwood hanging had straight hair on the bottom of his heart.

“teacher”

He pulled his clothes as if asking for help.

“Hehe, hundred, now you can find the place by yourself, go!”

No matter what the other party thinks, Ichimaru Gin turned his head and looked at the eight million hundred who looked at him with longing eyes, a little bit of petting flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile.

“Hey hang, go on!”

I still couldn’t see through Ichimaru Gin, but he could guess how much he thought.

Seeing this, I probably don’t want to leave myself and others here, but I don’t seem to want to let them go so simply.

For the sake of face, for the disciples, or for playing, anyway, people are the swords, and I am the fish.

He has no choice! “Come on, fight it upright, intruder!”

Eight million hundred people on the other side had already made two long swords, grabbed them in their hands, stepped forward slowly, with sharp eyes, and stared at the dead-handle wooden hanger not far from her.

This is the embarrassing face of Brother Yin before giving her a chance to find her back! Naturally, she will not refute the other party’s kindness.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

The black-haired girl with double swords tightly stood there quietly, like a Valkyrie galloping through the battlefield, exuding huge momentum and strong confidence.

Heroic and dazzling! At this moment, she is the most shining young man here! “Wow, Abai, so cool!”

On one side, I was waved by my body, his eyes flashed, and a big smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Are 8 million classmates really okay?”

Olmert was a little worried.

However, at this moment, Ichimaru Gin spoke again.

“If you can’t beat it, just call it a teacher! Junior and elders or something, I should be a shit: This is not the same as saying that it is good! What do you mean by that big bunch in front of you! Are you embarrassing me? The dead-handle wooden hanger, who was originally a sick young man, felt that his life was extremely desperate at this time.

“No need! Brother Yin, I will definitely win!”

Eight Million Hundreds clenched the long sword with fierce eyes, and the brain sent out before made her extremely embarrassed! As a disciple of Brother Yin, in such a scene, I can’t let Brother Yin anyway. Lost face! “Go and hang on, you just need to die! You should understand what he meant!”

He patted him on the shoulder and whispered.

In such a situation, the result of the battle has actually been decided. In any case, Ichimaru Gin can’t let the Deadlock Hanging win. This battle is unfair from the background, not to mention whether he can fight it himself. Eight million hundred, even if he can, he must still lose! And he has to be beaten by eight million hundred fat: just fine.

This is what Ichimaru Gin conveyed to them in words.

If you don’t let my disciple beat you out, then I will help her beat you and vent her anger! The dead handle wooden hanger walked to the center of the battle tremblingly, and looked at each other, and the whole person was a little trembling.

Somehow, he could always feel a horrible figure standing behind the slender and delicate girl opposite, terrifying, evil and enchanting, like a poisonous snake, twisting his body, protecting the girl in the middle. , Opened his big mouth, spit out the letter, showed his fangs, and gave punishment and warning to the enemy.

“What kind of look are you, take me seriously! Don’t you look at me”

Eight million hundred raised the long sword, frowned, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the dead handle wooden hanger.

Dead handle wooden hanger: I think your souls are embarrassing me! “Puff!”

The sword light flashed! “Ah!”

With a scream, a pale arm sprayed with blood was chopped and flew into the sky.

Originally, the dead-handle wooden hanger was enough to beat eight million and a hundred, and Ichimaru Gin’s threat was added, and the result of the battle seemed not unpredictable under the uneasiness.

Without a few tricks, the dead-handle wooden hanger was chopped off by one arm.

And the shattered personality he is proud of, but he didn’t even touch the corners of eight million clothes.

“Hey, rubbish!”

Eight million hundred people resented the blood stains on the long sword, and curled their lips in disdain. It was too weak! Such a guy, she would not be able to solve it, and she still needs Brother Yin to take action? A joke! “Ah, my, my. My arms are gone, teacher, save me, save me”

The dead handle wooden hanger glanced sluggishly at his broken arm that was constantly spraying blood, and then the mental despair and physical pain hit his forehead at the same time, and he sat down on the ground with a very hopeless butt. The crying face turned to the help behind him.

Like a child, he will be willful and unscrupulous, squandering huge power without any scruples, wanting to destroy, invade, and attempt to kill Ormet like playing a game.

But now that the farce has caused it to such a degree, but he doesn’t know how to stop it, and can only turn to his guardian for help.

Investigating his current character, it is far from it! “Your Excellency should be enough!”

After seeing the miserable situation of my disciple, he sighed and said to Ichimaru Gin.

If the arm is broken, the problem is not too big.He should be able to recover for the dead handle wooden hanger, but the recovered arm can no longer use personality.

I hope that his xinxing can grow a little by this! This result is probably enough, and it is acceptable for both parties.

“Hee hee, all right!”

Ichimaru Gin smiled, not knowing what he was thinking, but waved his hand very simply.

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