Chapter 1221 1221: Young people do not talk about martial ethics (Part 2) [Please give me a monthly vote]
Sometimes, Gong Xiqiu also wants to avenge his official position.
"Can the inner demon burn?"
He almost made a sharp sound.
No wonder he reacted so much.
The inner demon is like a ghost that is always lingering. It is everywhere and will not appear on weekdays. Once a warrior falls into a depression or practice bottleneck, it will quietly emerge, like a maggot attached to the bone. Which brave warrior will not be entangled by a few inner demons in his life? Parents, relatives and friends will not accompany the warriors for life, but the demons in their hearts will be able to understand their thoughts, and they cannot avoid the common people as if they are as wise as the emperor and the West.
He was almost killed by the inner demon several times!
This leads to the brave warriors having a strong heart.
Because once the mind has a gap, the inner demon will take advantage of the situation. At the least, if you fail to break through, you will suffer internal injuries; at the worst, you will become a demon and lose control and will be difficult to make progress throughout your life. A few unlucky ghosts will die.
Gong Xichou felt that his mind was not enough: "...But the inner demon, to put it bluntly, isn''t it a hurdle in his heart?"
Maybe it was a regret that lasted for a lifetime, or maybe it was an enemy that brought a major psychological shadow to himself... I was unhappy and in a low mood when I recalled at midnight. How do you burn this thing?
Gong Xiqiu can''t imagine it.
Jimo Qiu said, "Of course it can be burned."
Gong Xiqiu: “…”
Jimo Qiu''s answer is somewhat abstract: "Even the inner demon is not a real invisible thing, so he naturally has a dependency."
"I dare not think that if the news spreads, I will become such a hot commodity... all warriors in the world will flock to it." Looking at the majestic body that came across the sea of ??fire, Gong Xichou felt that his dragon teeth were aching faintly. "I just used his sword to sharpen my teeth, but now I feel that his sword can break my teeth."
This is not an exaggeration at all.
The momentum of the medicinal collector is so different, it is like two people!
Jimo Qiu fed Gong Xiqiu a useless reassurance: "Don''t worry, it''s not burned, this is only temporary."
The inner demon is "qi", and the heart disorder is "nucleus".
This "qi" comes from one''s own mental disorder.
As long as the "nucleus" of heartbreak is still there, the "nucleus" will continue to produce the "intellectual demonic energy" that will continue to entangle the warriors. Gongxi Qiu''s fire is used to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. After this excitement, the herb collector will return to his original state and even be even lower.
The heartbreaker can only be broken through by the warrior himself.
The herb collector is obsessed with it, and it is afraid that the inner demon will be difficult to remove.
"It''s temporary for him, but it''s a life-and-death hurdle for us brothers." Ghost knows how long can the excitement of the medicinal collector''s thoughts last! Even if you don’t have a disadvantage, don’t forget that there is a jackal underneath that is eyeing one side.
Qi Cang will not miss the opportunity to eliminate his strong enemies.
Gong Xichou smiled and bloodthirsty: "But this is interesting!"
If the herb collector just now was still the afterglow of dusk in the mountains and the hero was no longer sharp at dusk, he was in front of him with a shimmering midday sun, and the bright light made people dare not raise their eyes and look at them! The momentum is rising gradually and it has increased several times in just a few breaths!
He felt the long-lost death threat in the herb collector!
The herb collector is immersed in the subtle feeling of this moment.
After many years of disagreement, the blood that had been silent for many years was once again rushing unscrupulously, and the sword in his hand also let out a roar that made the soul tremble... How strange and familiar all this is!
He no longer remembers when the last time he was so relaxed and open-minded. The country was overwhelmed by the flood, and he was also disheartened and retired from the world. Over the years, he not only smoothed out his spirit, but also made him lose his spirit back then, and even forgot the feeling of moving forward.
"Old guy, I feel wronged!"
The herb collector touched the blade of Baigui Modao emotionally, and the sharp blade reflected his eyes that were quenching the cold and cold light, just like the evil ghost crawling out of the eighteenth floor of hell. At this moment, the hundreds of ghosts with tattoos on the blade seemed to be celebrating the return of the ghost master. Each of them made a shrill and ferocious laugh. In an instant, the wind blew, and the shocking cold air filled the world, forcing the fireworks that had wrapped around the herbicide collector.
Mo Dao let out a low buzzing sound, as if responding.
“Okay, okay—”
Excited, the herb collector said three times in a row.
"Old guy, we will find the best whetstone for you today!" Mo Dao must be sharp when he sees blood. What whetstone is more suitable than a strong man''s head? The herb collector got the answer and looked at Gong Xiqiu brothers with a sneer, "Fortitude is grace, hatred is hatred. You help me return to the top. I can fulfill your request. For example, leave a whole body!"
The surging murderous aura rushed towards Gongxiqiu.
The dragon beards are blowing and flying in a mess.
Gong Xiqiu retreated back.
"Are you scared? It''s a pity that it''s too late!" The herbicide collector didn''t notice that Jimo Qiu had put away his martial armor - this action was equivalent to raising a flag and surrendering - but he didn''t care. Want to show weakness and surrender? The herb collector refused!
"Scared? No-" Gongxi Qiu suddenly burst out with a wild laugh, the longan''s fighting spirit was burning, and the dark green light burst out sharply and cramped. He moved the dragon claws suspended above Jimoqiu''s head, and the divine power kept pouring into his meridians. As the divine power flowed, new dragon scales replaced the original snake scales, "I just wanted to open my eyes to you, the old guy!"
The already huge body grows when the wind blows, and it expands nearly doubles in an instant, almost covering half of the sky in the royal capital! The snake scales completely disappeared, and the horns on the top of the head also turned into a pair of shiny dragon horns.
Herb collector: “…”
He had already opened his eyes without having to practice Gong Xiqiu''s demonstration, because Gong Xiqiu''s military courage totem state could not reach even a martial courage warrior who had just broken through the twenty-sixth level of Chehou.
It once brought him a subtle sense of oppression.
"A real dragon? What a pity, I''m here to kill the dragon!"
The herb collector was attracted by Gongxiqiu, so he naturally ignored Jimo Qiu, who was "raising the white flag". The latter suddenly took action, sacrificed the wooden stick in his hand, and issued an ancient and deep prayer, as if it was a response from the ancient world.
Intuition tells Gongyang Yongye that Jimo Qiu is holding back!
Without thinking, he immediately chose to use his energy to control the sword, and his target was approaching Gong Xiqiu''s face. Gong Xiqiu spitted out a dragon breath, shook his tail and took the knife hard, while pressing his left claw in a protective posture to include Jimo Qiu in his safe range. When the dragon tail touched the sword shadow, he immediately realized that the opponent''s attack was just a golden and jade, and it was just a demonstration!
The real killer move is elsewhere!
Gong Xiqiu suddenly came back to his senses, and his strong murderous intent came from above.
The long bow in the herbicide hand shot out thousands of arrow lights, covering almost every dragon scale in the dragon''s body. Gongxiqiu was impatient to sweep a large area, and there were still a small number of fish that missed the net. Arrows are accompanied by countless wind blades, and each arrow is a 3,600-shot Lingchi at one time!
However, the dragon scales have amazing defenses. The collision between the arrows can only splash countless sparks, but they cannot leave any gaps. When the dense ding sounds go out and the sparks disappear, the dragon scales can still be seen!
"You are comparing arrows with me?"
Gong Xiqiu became irritated when he saw others playing with arrows. Mama once told him that his emotions were called "the most annoying that others pretended to be Bking in front of the field he was best at! Just hit one!
As for what is Bking?
It seems to be the king with absolute dominance in a certain field!
Mama also gave him an inappropriate example: [It’s like you shoot an arrow and whip and dance a halberd, Yuan Mou’s gun, and Dayi’s mace. 】
Why is the example inappropriate? Because Gong Xiqiu considers himself an all-round player, he has absolute dominance even in the fields of guns, maces, sticks and sticks!
He subconsciously wanted to use the same trick to fight back. He just moved his claws and suddenly remembered that he was not in a human form at this moment. He also caught him blindly when he used the posture of the dragon form to bend the bow and shoot arrows. In other words, the murderous intent of the herbicide collector showed his true sharpness - a few rays of slender as cow hair mixed in the shadows of arrows, sliding into the defensive space against the dragon scales.
They have the same goal—
It was Jimo Qiu, who was protected by Gong Xiqiu with dragon claws!
Although these lights are as thin as spider silk, they seem to be able to float away with just a breath, but in fact they gather the success of the herb collecting Langsan. Gong Xiqiu''s dragon claws were just wiped off, and a piece of fragments was cut off.
The light intertwined into a cage, surrounding Jimoqiu. The herbicide collector''s five fingers moved lightly, and the cage, which seemed to have no lethality, instantly contracted inward! Gong Xiqiu realized something was wrong and looked down at the dragon claws. The eldest brother under the dragon claws was cut by Ling Chi.
“Brother!”
The index finger was rubbing the thin mark that was difficult to recognize with the naked eye, but Jimo Qiu did not see the finger belly stained with bright red. The light prison is too sharp and the cutting is too fast. The body has not felt any pain yet and the limbs have been separated. He looked indifferently at the bits of knuckles falling one by one, and admired it a little: "Good archery!"
At the same time, it was a pity: "I failed to kill successfully."
Gong Xiqiu''s angry dragon roar stopped the clouds, and he bumped into the sword energy that was hunting with hundreds of ghosts in front. The sword shadow sometimes transforms into thousands, sometimes merges into one, completely covering Gong Xiqiu''s body. After all, Gong Xiqiu did not rely on his serious route to transform into a dragon. There must be one or more doors. The herb collector was too impatient and too lazy to try it one by one. Throwing a wide net can make this arrogant young man suffer a lot even if he can''t find a cover. His target is still Gongxiqiu!
As for why we should start against Jimo Qiu first?
Who made Jimo Qiu look like a supporter?
In the melee battle, isn’t it common sense that the literary scholar who is in trouble on the other side first? Even though the herb collector has not really taken action for decades, I believe that common sense is still common in ancient and modern times.
The logic of the herb collector is fine.
The problem is—
Sir, the times have changed!
Jimo Qiu, who should have died, not only did not die, but stood on the dragon''s head, and made gestures in one hand in an orderly manner, and recited in his mouth quickly and sometimes relaxed. The breath of vitality brushed through the clouds and fog and instantly turned into a strange crossbow: "It can shoot continuously."
One of his gains in the old tribe.
Gong Xiqiu: “…”
No, let him shoot the enemy with a crossbow in one dragon?
In his perception, even Zhuge crossbows could only fire ten arrows at a time. Although the crossbows formed by gas do not need to be manually replenished with arrows, they also require a charging process. The gap between two shootings is the best chance for the enemy to take action! More importantly, the enemy is not a fixed target. Not only will they run and hide, but they will also bully themselves and slap them in front of them!
He was unwilling to speak, but he was very honest in his actions. He just thought it was to try the power of a new weapon for his elder brother! If it weren''t for the eldest brother, if anyone changed him, the Gongxi Qiu Bird would not be able to bird the other party!
The herb collector is also a veteran who has experienced many battles and is very familiar with battlefield ordnance. He was worried that Gong Xiqie''s defense was too amazing, and he couldn''t find the weakness of the guard gate after several rounds of trial. Unexpectedly, this young man would be fooled by his accomplices. It was not a siege and hedge occasion, so he actually struggled to get on a crossbow.
Board and crossbow hit him alone?
What is the difference between this and throwing a stone cart and smashing a mosquito?
But the herb collector soon couldn''t laugh.
The smile was frozen in a very stiff and awkward arc.
This crossbow, which is the size of a Gongxi Qiulong, does not fire ten arrows at a time, but sprays hundreds of dark green light **** from different angles at a time, each light ball has a diameter of more than one meter. It is not accurate to say that light **** are, they will be covered with an extremely unstable violent aura. A little bit of imbalance will detonate the light ball, pull each other into the explosion, and block a space!
What''s even worse is that from the outside, it''s not very lethal.
Only at that moment of detonation will the victim know the secret hidden inside! After taking the herbicide, the explosion occurred and found something wrong, and instantly pulled out of the explosion range. Compared with the vastness of the world, the explosion range is simply too small.
"Young man, come and take your life!"
No one knows the advantages and disadvantages of crossbows better than him, a veteran.
The gap between the two shootings is the death of Gongxi Qiu!
result-
I think he was the 19th-class Guanneihou and gave his all. Before the sword in his hand was cut out, a new wave of light **** magnified in front of him. No matter how he moved and dodged, the light ball kept chasing him, and there was no intention of stopping to accumulate energy to replenish it. The more immoral thing about these light **** is that the herbicide collectors do not hide. This density will cause the light **** to collide with each other, which will then cause self-destruction.
He hid all over the circle, and the Gongxi Revenge had not stopped yet.
There is no intention of exhausting martial arts at all.
The herb collector was so annoyed that he wanted to catch the man and chop him up. However, Gong Xiqiu was a dragon. The dragon''s tail was rolled up with a crossbow, and his tail was swung, and he hid quickly. With Jimo Qiu assist, his speed was the same as the herb collector and his battery life was better.
Yes, it can be consumed if you can''t beat it.
No matter how powerful the Modao is, what''s the use of not being able to cut people?
It’s all right, but the herb collector also found that his speed was decreasing unconsciously! The sword shadow that is chopped out is worse than a blow!
The muscles of hands and feet are vaguely dull and numb.
The herbicide collector''s pupils were trembling, as if he was thinking of something.
He suddenly accumulated martial energy to disperse the filthy things in the meridians - they were sparse in number and had a very low sense of existence. If he did not observe carefully, he would even think that they were part of the meridians!
Yes, Jimo Qiu was poisoned.
To be precise, it was a gulp.
The power of the light ball is not enough to threaten the life of the herb collector. It can only blow people to dust off after a hundred shots in an instant. It is just disgusting. However, Gongxiqiu has to consume a lot of martial arts, and his expenditure is incomparable to investment. However, if a little bit of the worm can subvert the result, give the collector a big surprise - the explosion produces poison that can numb the muscles without color and odor!
"Prince, a trick of a scammer!"
This poison can be completely eliminated in less than two breaths!
It can''t harm people, but it disgusting people!
The herbicide collector''s appreciation of Gongxi Qiu was completely destroyed, and his name also changed from "younger" to "黑子" who gritted his teeth!
"Do you dare to fight my life and death head-on with me!"
Gong Xiqiu was about to agree.
After all, biubiu was not his style, and he really wanted to feel the long-lost death threat, but when he thought of his elder brother being next to him, he swallowed the words he said to himself.
The herb collector couldn''t get the answer and was angry: "Courage!"
Accumulate tens of strength and kill the dragon with one sword!
The sword energy broke through the explosion of air waves, piercing through clouds and rocks, and the figures of ghosts twisted into a red-faced and fanged grimace, swallowing the dragon shadow in one mouthful. The picker of the medicine face was gloomy: "It''s all about the ghost''s stomach!"
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The reason was not updated yesterday was because my family had repeated high fever after influenza A, and the physical cooling and pressure could not be stopped, so they could only be sent to the hospital again. The infusion was stabilized in two days_(:з」∠)_
My dad has also had a fever and a cold for almost two weeks.
I always feel that if this continues, it will be difficult for mushrooms to retire safely.