Chapter 510 Fighting the White God of Death and the Young Girl ([-])

"Boom!"

The lightning cannon wiped out the bullets, and directly smashed a big hole in the house. A pistol and a few rubber bands fell to the ground, and no one was seen at all.

"shit!"

Just when the two of them felt bad, a deep voice suddenly came from behind: "Second rate..."

The icy cold rain whizzed by, and gradually wound around the two knives like snakes. The raging rain stirred up ferocious water waves, whistling.

Behind the two of them, Ling Xiaocheng erected the silver blade and the demon sword Yingxue in front of him, and the turbulent water gradually converged into a huge shark beside him!

The terrifying deep-sea giant shark wrapped Ling Xiaocheng like a patron saint, and it slowly opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth, and its two eyes burst out with scarlet light, looking menacing!

"Rage Sea Shark!"

With a loud roar, Arima Kisho and Takatsuki Izumi both turned around at the same time, their expressions changed suddenly, a huge shark came to bite them!

Without time to think about what kind of monster it was, Arima Takasho immediately changed Narugami's form into a long sword form. Takatsuki Izumi's hands stretched out, and the scarlet Hezhe shell covered it, turning into a huge sword.

"Ding!"

As soon as the two sides collided, fierce air waves arose immediately, and even the air cut the skin like a knife. The abandoned cars on both sides of the street were directly lifted by the strong wind, and smashed to the ground with a few bangs, and the parts were shattered all over the place.

"Crash..."

The giant shark burst open and turned into a puddle of icy rain, and the sharp teeth that had collided with Arima and the two turned into two long knives of different colors, which were trembling non-stop and sizzling. The sound of sizzle.

What made Arima Kisho and Takatsuki Izumi shrink their eyes at the same time was the man who was confronting them in front of them!

"I didn't expect it was really you, Ling Xiaocheng Zhun, no, I should call you a different person, smile."

Arima Kisho half-closed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was supposed to be a CCG super rookie.

"I didn't expect it was really you. Sure enough, my sixth sense guessed correctly. It's strange that such perverted people appear at the same time, and there is no contact. Then should I call you Ling Xiaocheng or...smile?"

Takatsuki Izumi said with a smile, under the joint attack of the two, Ling Xiaocheng's move was completely blocked, but this was also expected by Ling Xiaocheng.

If they were attacked to death so easily, they wouldn't be one of the strongest people in this world.

Ling Xiaocheng stepped on the ground tightly with both feet, and was gradually pushed back by them. Instead of being surprised, he said calmly: "It seems that you two are not very surprised by my identity, but it is very interesting for you to appear together. Surprising."

Arima and the two suddenly exerted force at the same time, and with a violent bombardment, Aya Xiaocheng was forced back tens of meters, and he didn't stop until he inserted the knife into the ground.

Kisho Arima said coldly: "Ling Xiaocheng, what is your purpose for doing this? Do you want to avenge the ghouls? But the consequences of doing so are not too serious. Countless innocent people died because of you."

Ling Xiaocheng could tell that he had come to the conclusion based on his status here, thinking that he wanted to avenge his missing parents.

Takatsuki Izumi took Hezi back, and said with a smile: "You are really amazing for creating a biochemical virus. If you give you a little more time, you might really be able to destroy the world. So is your goal to destroy the world? Boy."

Ling Xiaocheng pulled out the knife, took a deep breath, calmed his trembling hands and said: "What you said is not entirely true, I just want to destroy the ghouls and CCG."

"Why?" Kisho Arima asked in bewilderment.

"Arima, I think you should be very clear about why you want to eliminate the CCG. As for the ghouls, they feed on humans. Isn't it a matter of course to eliminate them?"

Kisho Arima fell silent for a moment.

In an instant!

A red light burst out from the Sharingan in Ling Xiaocheng's eyes, and Kisho Arima instinctively felt an evil feeling, sending a chill down his back.

He lifted Narugami up quickly, and a few lightning cannons blasted out instantly, but Ling Xiaocheng dodged them in a flash, and he didn't stay where he was, and fired the lightning cannons while moving at high speed.

After Ling Xiaocheng chopped off a few lightning cannons, he suddenly felt his arms go numb. Looking down, it turned out that the cut lightning cannons turned into a sizzling electric current and spread to his arms along the blade.

"Worthy of being Quink, the White God of Death, he is really extraordinary. This lightning cannon cannot be hard-wired. If it is slowed down, it will be troublesome."

A master's fight can always decide the outcome in an instant, so there should be no chance for the enemy to seize the opportunity.

Ling Xiaocheng slammed a tower, the ground made a muffled sound, and suddenly cracked open. Ling Xiaocheng jumped to the next house, running on the wall like flying over the wall.

The buzzing lightning cannon followed closely behind him, blasting big holes in the wall. When he reached the corner of the wall, Ling Xiaocheng kicked in an instant, and he was only a few meters away from Arima!

Ling Xiaocheng seized the opportunity, water flowed up from the double sabers, and slashed down fiercely.

Arima Kisho had rich combat experience, and without much hesitation, he unfolded the IXA, turning into a shield of six black petals standing in front of him.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Ling Xiaocheng's attack was unexpectedly blocked, leaving only two holes in the hard shield, and he quickly gave up the attack and moved back to distance himself.

Kisho Arima looked down at the gap on the IXA. The gap was deep and sunken inward. He looked at Ling Xiaocheng in amazement and said, "It's been a long time since anyone damaged my weapon. If you didn't do these things, CCG's You will be the next god of death."

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I'm not interested in this title."

Ling Xiaocheng rushed up again, and he played the two knives extremely fiercely. Kisho Arima kept manipulating the two Quinkers in his hand to resist, but he was still forced to retreat.

"Ding, ding, ding...!" The knives kept ringing non-stop, and almost every time they collided, a small amount of sparks rose up, and the collision was extremely powerful.

Kisho Arima asked while resisting Ling Xiaocheng's attack: "What did you do to Kaneki?"

"I said he is alive and well, and has become stronger, do you believe it?"

Ling Xiaocheng launched fierce attacks one after another without any pause, and the water waves kept splashing around.

Before Ling Xiaocheng thought that without the progress of the plot, Arima Kisho would not have contact with Kaneki, at least there would not be a teacher and friend.

But when he played against Jinmu before, he found that both his skills and his observation ability in battle had been greatly improved.

This is not something that can be mastered simply by improving the strength. There must be an expert behind him, and it is obvious from this expert now that Arima must be secretly training Jinmu.

It's no wonder why there are always no other people in CCG, and now Ling Xiaocheng finally knows why.

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Chapter 510 A Crazy Thought

Kisho Arima frowned instinctively. He didn't know much about Ling Xiaocheng, and basically learned his basic information from other investigators.

But even a normal person, a normal person with a brain would not believe that he came all this way without any purpose.

Arima Kisho is worthy of being a white god of death who has experienced many battles. Every time Aya Xiaocheng launches an attack, he can slightly deflect the opponent's attack, making it pass through easily, and there is no single blow that can hit the opponent.

Ling Xiaocheng naturally discovered this too. This style of play is a bit like a four-two-two-thousand-thousand-jin approach. Every time he attacks, the opponent can defuse his own attack.

If this continues, one's physical strength will be exhausted, and the next result is self-evident.

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