MTL - Global Game: Comes with Portable Store-v3 Chapter 197 endlessly

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He knew that Su Changxing was provoking him just now, monks like them would probably be targeted by Heavenly Dao if they acted casually.

At a certain moment just now, he was almost fooled, mainly because he couldn't judge whether Su Changxing really made a move. Once he relaxed a bit, and Su Changxing did make a move, he might not have time to react.

"I didn't play tricks on you. I was going to kill you, but after thinking about it, it doesn't seem worthwhile." Su Changxing said seriously,

"You leave this world on your own, and I won't pursue what happened before."

Hearing what Su Changxing said, old man Baihu also showed a serious expression: "That's not good, our purpose is to come back. Although you are powerful, you can't stop us alone."

"And if you think about it, there is no conflict of interest between us, and we can completely exist together in this world."

He said that because of Su Changxing's strength, he made a certain concession, which probably means that everyone should maintain the status quo and keep their sides.

This also sounds like a good choice.

Su Changxing said without thinking, "Do you think it's possible? Well, let me tell you why you have to come."

"Although you may have been here before, you are no longer here. I don't think there is any need to come back, if there is no special reason."

He was really discussing with the other party, and felt that they were all human beings, so there should be room for negotiation.

But often things backfire.

"Don't think too highly of yourself!" The old man with a white beard said coldly, "It's just that we don't think it's necessary to pay such a big price."

"And I, Hu Huaian, have a clear conscience for what I have done. This matter is good for both of us."

A slightly exaggerated smile appeared on the corner of Su Changxing's mouth, looking cold, and said calmly: "I don't care about the benefits, so we can't agree."

He looked at the other party gloomyly, as if he was looking at a dead person. Since the two sides can't talk, then they are enemies.

The enemy should use all means to deal with it.

However, he would not choose to take action directly, and it would not be worthwhile to be noticed by the "antivirus software" in the sky.

The old man with white beard smiled inexplicably, then turned and left, walking very generously, as if he was not worried about Su Changxing blocking him at all:

"The outcome of this war has long been doomed, and it's not something you can change, the survivors."

"Although I admire you, I never agree with your approach. It is stupid. The rules of the world have always been like this. The good ones will be kept, and the bad ones will be abandoned."

The white mist in the sky gradually faded away, and the figure of the old man with the white beard also disappeared in it. With this turning point, the war seemed to subside temporarily.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

A swordsman covered in blood dragged his broken body back quickly, turning his head to look at the monster that was approaching him quickly.

The monster only had one arm left, lying on the ground, crawling forward one after another, making ear-piercing rubbing sounds.

Even though both legs and one arm were broken, the monster still came up to kill him, such horror is beyond words.

In the phantom mist, although they were not targeted, they were still affected, but this monster continued to attack them as if they were not affected, killing them one by one.

What's more, her body is too hard, even if tens of thousands of attacks hit her body, she still can't kill her, all methods seem weak in front of her.

Zhou An watched this scene from a distance, and was also dumbfounded: "It's so violent, is this a robot? I don't know where Brother Su brought it."

He originally thought that the flower umbrella would not be too strong, at most it would block it for a while, but he didn't expect that she would kill all the dozen or so swordsmen one by one, without adopting any tricks, head-to-head.

After hitting the back, the swordsmen who killed were all scared, and they started to flee.

When Zhou An fought against these swordsmen with a flower umbrella, he hid behind and used throwing knives to attack from time to time. It might not be able to cause results, but it made these swordsmen feel more psychological pressure. They must always be on guard against Zhou An's attacks, otherwise If you are not careful, you may be killed.

The **** swordsman looked around and found that there was no one alive except him. Looking at the monster in front of him, he also decided to make a final fight.

At this time, the monster crawling on the ground suddenly stopped, and lay there without moving.

It seemed to be running out of strength.

It finally died!

Just when the swordsman had a flash of joy in his heart, he saw a flash of sword light flashing in front of his eyes, and with the sound of flesh and blood being separated, a rusty long sword pierced his chest from behind, piercing through his chest. his body.

"The devil!"

He looked back and cursed at Zhou An who appeared beside him at some point.

A sinister smile appeared on Zhou An's fat face. He strode forward and pulled out the long sword with one hand. The body of the swordsman also decayed, his skin turned gray-brown and shriveled. It was like being drained of water, and then fell heavily on the ground, splitting from the chest.

"After fighting for so long, you don't know what kind of person I am. You guys seem to be a bit elm-headed, too rigid, and even fighting is very rigid."

He couldn't help complaining that although these swordsmen are strong, each of them seems to be carved out of the same mold, with a rigid look, and even their movements and expressions are very similar.

It's like the same person with different bodies, which looks weird at first glance.

The swordsman also died under the rotten sword intent without accident, his body was completely necrotic, and there was no possibility of him surviving.

This is a very cruel way of death. Zhou An actually didn't want to kill people like this, but the people he beheaded would become like this.

It's more like a curse.

At first, he also felt very uneasy, but when he got used to it later, he really got used to it.

"What should she do?"

Zhou An looked at Huasan, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead person, thought for a moment and walked over to pick up her limbs one by one, and then packed them all together to take away.

Su Changxing didn't come back after he left, but nothing else happened either.

Zhou An carried Huasan's body on his shoulders, and then ran all the way east. There were more important things to do, and the war was far from over.

"Don't keep staring at me, it's weird." Zhou An couldn't help saying when he noticed that the umbrella had been staring at him blankly.

Huasan turned her head and asked, "Where's the master?"

Zhou An thought for a while and said, "He still has some things to do, let's go to other places first."

Huasan pondered for a while, then asked calmly, "Where are you going?"

"It's also a murder. I'll put you in a safe place later. Will your body recover?" Zhou An said.

Huasan shook her head and said, "I need someone to connect it for me."

Zhou An raised his eyebrows and said curiously, "So you are a robot?"

"Probably a puppet."

"I don't know how to connect your body. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com still has to wait for Brother Su to come. He always knows all kinds of knowledge."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou An placed Huasan's body and its limbs under a ruin.

This ruin was a intact town a few days ago, but it was razed to the ground during the war, leaving only ruins and bones.

Zhou An stood up with a smile on his face: "You just stay here, if I am still alive, I will come back to you, otherwise, you can only wait for Brother Su to come to you."

"I told him where you were."

The smile on his face was very gentle, not at all as indifferent as when he killed someone.

Huasan heard Zhou An's words and asked, "So you will die?"

"It's not necessarily true, it's just possible. It's still possible that you are powerful, and you can still live well after you are like this. Human beings are indeed much more fragile." Zhou An said mockingly, carrying the rusty long sword on his shoulder, and turned to Run to the place where the fire is shining in the distance.