Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

He didn't quite understand it, and it wasn't that he couldn't afford it, why did he rush here to fish with such a small broken hook...

According to his feeling, there are no big fish in the lake, they are all small fry that are bigger than palm, not enough for him to eat in one bite...

"Really... Where did you get the bottle of water... Why haven't you come..."

As he spoke, he lazily leaned back again, raised his legs, picked up the Hermes sun visor from the ground, and covered his face.

'Whoosh! '

'Boom! '

'Crash...'

The sound of breaking wind, beating, and the sound of entering the water broke the quiet and lazy atmosphere at noon.

Under the attention of everyone, the flying man, who had been away for a long time, twitched his large cape, performed a backflip, and landed slowly.

"...yeah... is this... a flying man?"

"...What a flying man..."

"Flying man! Is this trying to beat someone bad?"

"...It must be... Flying people have always punished rape and eliminated evil. That yellow hair just now is definitely not a good thing..."

"...you don't need to say it... I've seen it a long time ago... look at that face, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he must have been in the palace..."

"...It should be a thief. I just saw him touching other people's things..."

Seeing the flying man's arrival, the surrounding mob started to discuss the same thing. Although the content of the discussion was very different, but thinking about what they said, it seemed that there was no difference...

'Snapped! '

With a bang, the jagged surface of the lake was blasted into a spray more than ten meters high. Under the stunned eyes of others, the thief who had entered the palace stepped on the water and flew up.

"Puff... Lu! Little! Qian! I'll kill you!!!"

He spit out the fish fry that couldn't stop thumping in his mouth, took off the aquatic plants wrapped around his neck, stretched his hands, pulled out a mace, flew up into the air, and smashed it down to the position where Lu Xiaoqian landed.

Not far away, Lu Xiaoqian stared fixedly at the figure in mid-air, his eyes were indifferent, he clenched his fists tightly, one forward and one backward, forming a simple fist fight.

When the mace struck, Lu Xiaoqian didn't change his face, he took advantage of the situation, turned around, and kicked Huang Mei's hand.

'boom! ! !Crackle! '

The mace slammed heavily on the bluestone chiseled ground, and the scattered waste rock randomly injured a few lucky spectators. In an instant, all the onlookers fled to the distance.

At this time, they really realized that this place is called a battle scene, and it is not an Internet network for them to dictate. In reality, there is no thing called a network cable to protect their safety...

"Lu Xiaoqian!"

'boom! '

"Lu Xiaoqian!"

'boom! '

"Lu Xiaoqian!"

'boom! '

Huang Mei vigorously waved the mace, hitting it ferociously, calling out Lu Xiaoqian's name every time he hit it, as if shouting some cheering slogans.

But this time Lu Xiaoqian didn't seem to be moved at all, calmly observed the trajectory of the mace's swing, found the right moment, stepped out with one step, cut into Huangmei's arms, grabbed his neck fiercely, raised his fist to face He slammed hard.

'Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom! '

Again and again, every time it seemed that all the strength was exhausted, Huang Mei's left foot was firmly pressed under his feet, forcing him down, preventing him from moving.

'Boom!Boom...'

With the blessing of the silly girl function, Lu Xiaoqian's strength has become unimaginably great, even with the body of a big monster like Huangmei, he can't help being smashed with blood.

There was a gap between the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes were torn, half of the nose collapsed, and the face was swollen.

Lu Xiaoqian didn't know any tricks, he just hit it again and again, and the ferocious yellow eyebrows that were aroused aimed at Lu Xiaoqian's knee, and kicked fiercely.

In an instant, Lu Xiaoqian couldn't stand anymore and fell to the ground.

But he still didn't let go, and kept pinching Huang Mei's neck tightly, bit by bit...

"Uh ah ah ah ah, let me go!!!"

Huang Mei gritted his teeth and roared, grabbed the mace in his hand, and smashed it to Lu Xiaoqian's head.

The pale Lu Xiaoqian had blood oozing from his clenched teeth, and the hand that hit Huangmei's face had also worn off a layer of skin, revealing tender flesh mixed with scarlet blood.

He just tilted his head slightly, dodging the deadly attack, disregarding the gravel making a deep gash on his face, taking off the mask on his face, and still clenched his fists tightly, punching...

The two of them rolled on the ground like hooligans wrestling. The mud, water, and blood mixed into an indescribable substance, and the people who watched from a distance were chilled...

Lu Xiaoqian's hand was caught...it was Huangmei...his face could no longer be seen as human, he threw away the mace, his hands were like iron tongs, tightly restraining the bloody one hand……

Lu Xiaoqian's eyes sharpened, he opened his mouth, bared his teeth, bit and tore Huangmei's head fiercely, and with a scream, he spat out the hair with a small piece of scalp in his mouth.

Huang Mei went crazy... No matter what, he aimed fiercely at Lu Xiaoqian's abdomen, and the sharp canine teeth opened and closed violently, piercing the bloody wrist, and he turned his head fiercely, exposing the white bones of his wrist.

"what!!!"

This time, Lu Xiaoqian finally couldn't hold it back, he screamed suppressedly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his veins were bulging, but he still didn't stop, he opened his mouth, licked, bit, another piece of scalp was torn...

In a pool of blood, two miserable figures are fighting each other. They don't have any good-looking and chic postures, but they show an incomparably tragic aura...

until you die...

die with you...

Mana?spell?magic weapon?

long ago forgotten...

What they have is only the belief buried deep in their hearts...the belief that they will not stop until they kill each other...the daunting and tragic belief...

"puff!!!"

Finally, Xiaoqian... spurted blood...

Chapter 677 On the verge of death