Doomsday Master 2 - Chapter 346
There is black impermanence in “Exotic Treasures”, so people’s attention will naturally shift to white impermanence.
Unfortunately, these two knives have never been matched.
Many people think that this is because the king did not see the king, but they don’t know that it is because the two knives were originally one.
Heiwuchang likes to swallow blood, and he likes to turn an unsteady knife-holder into his own puppet, and uses his evil aura to dominate the mind of the knife-holder, making him bloodthirsty and irritable, so as to ensure enough for it to kill. Blood supply.
But Bai Wuchang is just the opposite.
Bai Wuchang will only continuously amplify the biggest belief in the mind of the knife holder, making it inflate like a balloon, and the expansion is far from incomparable, and finally burst and die, becoming Bai Wuchang’s nourishment.
Now, the only idea in Yan Cheng’s old mind is that he can’t lose.
He has no retreat.
He already had three generals’ hearts in his body, and there was another one that could be obtained at any time, only this one was missing. ,
Only a little failure is the most terrible.
Yan Chengjiu held Bai Wuchang, only feeling that his will had never been so firm.
He wants to win.
In any way!
Rong Zhen keenly felt that Yan Chengjiu’s aura had changed.
In other words, the Yan Chengjiu standing in front of him can no longer be regarded as a human being, but a beast, an uncontrollable beast.
Kill him and I will win!
Similar thoughts kept ringing in Yan Chengjiu’s mind, and Yan Chengjiu’s eyes gradually left Rong Zhen alone.
This is the only stumbling block, defeat him, kill him!
I don’t know if he perceives the danger, Rong Zhen’s eyes changed a little when he looked at Yan Chengjiu.
A sensible Yan Cheng is easy to deal with, but an irrational lunatic who only knows how to fight is far from easy to deal with.
Under such emotional stimulation, the wounds on the body seemed to be painless and itchy.
If a person’s spirit is unmatched, physical pain can seem to be directly shielded.
If the previous Yan Chengjiu and Rong Zhen had left some leeway when fighting, the current Yan Chengjiu would not have the slightest love left.
Rong Zhen directly pinched Yan Chengjiu’s neck when Yan Chengjiu rushed over, trying to get rid of Bai Wuchang in Yan Chengjiu’s hands directly, so that Yan Chengjiu gave up completely.
“You are crazy.” Rong Zhen shouted sharply, “Do you want to become a useless person from now on?”
Yan Chengjiu looked at him straightforwardly, and then smiled lightly at Rong Zhen.
Rong Zhen felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
Bai Wuchang didn’t know when he reached Yan Chengjiu’s left hand. From bottom to top, he smashed into Rong Zhen’s chest.
The knife came too fast and too hard.
Rong Zhen subconsciously let go of the hand that pinched Yan Chengjiu, but still couldn’t escape the knife.
He lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest. It stands to reason that he should have recovered after a while, but for some reason, the speed of recovery seemed to be slower than expected.
“There is my previous blood on the blade of Bai Wuchang.” Yan Chengjiu smiled and looked at Rong Zhen, “So your injury may not be healed for a while.”
Rong Zhen took the pill to boost his strength, and the balance in his body had long been broken.
Yan Chengjiu’s blood entered his wound, which accelerated this imbalance.
“You don’t look like you anymore.” Rong Zhen sighed as he looked at Yan Chengjiu, “I couldn’t handle the way you were before.”
“Isn’t it like Emperor Wu?” Yan Chengjiu looked at him with a smile, “But I’m Yan Chengjiu, Yan Chengjiu of the Poker Army, I won’t be the second Emperor Wu, and I haven’t seen him at all. Emperor Wu. Since I haven’t even seen each other, how can I be like him?”
“Shut up.” Rong Zhen seemed to be stabbed in his feet, and he refused to bother with Yan Chengjiu anymore.
Yan Chengjiu knew very well.
Rather than saying that Zhang Yan in the zombie world really likes him, it is better to say that he likes the shadow of the Emperor Wu he is chasing.
Rong Zhen is extremely conceited and equally withdrawn. Nine cows could not be brought back to the things he had identified, and he devoted himself to others, but he never thought about whether this kind of thing was needed by others.
As it is now.
He loves Wu and Wu, because of Emperor Wu, he often shows mercy to Yan Chengjiu.
But Yan Chengjiu didn’t need such a thing.
Rong Zhen didn’t dare to show a little bit in front of Emperor Wu.
He was almost devilish.
It’s like the weakest dodder flower, who can’t live without holding on to something.
When he was trusted by Emperor Huitian, he worked wholeheartedly for Emperor Huitian and ended up in ruin.
Emperor Wu extended a helping hand to him, and he used everything he could to get close to Emperor Wu.
Is such a person terrible or sad?
But no matter what kind of person Rong Zhen was, he couldn’t stop Yan Chengjiu’s current footsteps.
What else is he afraid of all the way here?
Yan Chengjiu’s attacks continued.
The battle clothes reappeared, and he dutifully blocked one attack after another.
What if Rong Zhen can see?
One layer of realm is torn apart by him, then another layer.
Keep repeating, keep trying.
There is always something that can work for Rong Zhen, it’s nothing more than spending time. See if the efficiency of the pill on Rong Zhen’s body passed first, or whether his body couldn’t support it first.
Yan Cheng has almost forgotten about what Yan Chengjiu played.
There is nothing in his mind except the idea of how to attack the next move.
Sometimes, the attack speed of the body is even faster than the thoughts that come out of the brain.
The good foundation laid since childhood is finally reflected this time.
The basic action that has been repeated thousands of times can be used naturally even if I didn’t use it specifically.
Left hand knife, right hand knife.
First fist, then foot.
Yan Chengjiu’s body is already very tired, there are countless wounds on his body, almost all of which can be fatal, but Yan Chengjiu’s eyes are amazingly bright, as if the physical pain can’t affect him at all.
In such a protracted battle, even Rong Zhen himself began to wonder if Yan Chengjiu could not be killed.
When Rong Zhen had such an idea similar to admitting defeat in his heart, the balance of victory gradually began to tilt.
“Cough cough.” Rong Zhen wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the blood on his hands without surprise.
This is the first sign that his body is about to collapse.
After fighting for so long and fighting with Yan Chengjiu for so long, the effect of the pill was almost over.
Yan Chengjiu should be more unsupportable than him.
However, Yan Chengjiu put his hands on the handle of Bai Wuchang’s knife and barely supported his body.
“Are you going to fight again?” Rong Zhen gave Yan Chengjiu a pity, “You will die before me.”
“If my corpse is still there, let me also become a summoned thing to accompany him.” Yan Chengjiu shook his head slightly, “From becoming a tasker, I am ready to die at any time.”
“Do you just want to be a general?” Rong Zhen was puzzled. “Becoming a general requires more pain to experience. If you stay under the general, you might be able to live a happier life.”
“In the Time Legion, I saw myself who remained in the original world after the newcomer’s trial.” Yan Chengjiu laughed lowly, “He was very happy and very happy. I would know if I didn’t see him. If I continue to come to the tasker world, what will I have. However, I still haven’t regretted it.”
When the two choices were before him, he still chose to move forward without hesitation.
The tasker’s world may be full of pain and death, but it can also allow him to go further and even protect his relatives and friends.
Even, I could meet Lin Yinwu.
“If I don’t become a general, I will always be just a little **** controlled by the tasker’s world.” Yan Chengjiu looked at Rong Zhen calmly, “I want to live better and be able to stay by his side for a long time. I will go wherever he goes, and I will accompany him to do whatever he wants. I have no longevity, and I am not afraid of losing anything. He is the only one who I can’t give up.”
If he can’t become a general, he can only be protected by Lin Yin for the rest of his life.
But just like Ajinni and the others, he also hoped that Lin Yinwu could get rid of such an embarrassing situation, and could once again attack the position of commander.
If he becomes a general, can he help Lin Yinwu? It can solve all his worries for him, and venture into the world of various taskers with integrity.
Death was originally a very common thing.
Yan Chengjiu pulled out Bai Wuchang with difficulty from the ground, and moved closer to Rong Zhen a little bit.
Rong Zhen looked at him quietly, almost without the ability to fight back.
“I won this game,” Yan Chengjiu said firmly.
“But I don’t admit defeat.” Rongzhen smiled back. “Just like you did before, I don’t want to admit defeat.”
“Do you really want to die?” Yan Chengjiu put Bai Wuchang on Rongzhen’s neck.
There was blood all over Rong Zhen’s neck.
The blood in his body seeps out from his skin little by little, and all the robes on his body are all stained with blood.
All the side effects of the medicine erupted, and Rong Zhen couldn’t move at all.
This is the price of demanding power that is not one’s own.
“So what?” Rong Zhen smiled: “I’m like this. I just add a burden to the Wuxia Legion when I go back. Since I lose, I might as well die, so as not to go back and be ashamed of His Majesty Wu Huang.”
Yan Chengjiu tried to see something calmly on his face, but it was a pity that he couldn’t see anything.
Rong Zhen really wanted to die.
“I…” Yan Chengjiu held Bai Wuchang tightly, a little hesitant.
He didn’t want to kill.
He just came to borrow something.
Once he kills Rong Zhen, I am afraid that the entire Wuxia Legion will oppose him borrowing the general’s heart, and he will never get this one from the Wuxia Legion. But if he didn’t do anything, Rong Zhen would never admit defeat, and things would have to stay in a stalemate.
Rong Zhen knew this, he did it on purpose.
“Since you want to die, then…” Yan Chengjiu lifted Bai Wuchang and slashed towards Rong Zhen.
Rong Zhen closed his eyes.
Bai Wuchang suddenly stopped in the air.
There was a long sigh in the distance.
Rong Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, as if he couldn’t believe it.
“Your Majesty Wu Huang, are you out of the customs?”