Transcending into a god

Walking on the streets of Elsmore late at night, Teng Wu had to start to doubt whether the bodyguards of those so-called top masters in the mainland were proficient in their business, because the whole process of going out went so smoothly that even Teng Wu himself felt strange.Teng Wu would not naively think that his skills were superior to them. In this age of iron and blood, cold weapons and even the bodies of soldiers themselves were more than one grade stronger than the original world.

But no matter what, the moonlight in Elsmore is just right, and the rough streets are not completely deserted. There are still some shops on both sides of the street with candles on, and the lanterns hanging in front of the doors give people a special warmth in the dark night.There was a sound from the city gate. Even in the middle of the night, merchants entered the city. A horse team passed by Teng Wu and walked directly into the backyard of the hotel with the gate open.As soon as they entered, Xiaoer closed the door, blocking the soft candlelight.It seems that this team sent people to fight the front station.

Teng Wu didn't intend to memorize the route, but walking along the street, he naturally found the place where Langton led him during the day.In the moonlight, this small street was even more desolate. The dilapidated doors and windows facing the street were blowing slightly in the night wind. Teng Wu watched the khaki-colored ground and walked past, and listened in one place.

It's here, it's this strange feeling, as if I left something on this land.Teng Wufu lowered his body and stretched out his hands to lean on the ground. There were uneven particles on the cold ground.Still thinking about how to find that unique imprint, Teng Wu suddenly had a flash of spirituality, as if a powerful force pulled his thoughts into the land.

Before he opened his eyes, he heard shouts of killing in his ears. Teng Wu struggled to open his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a knife slashing at him. Teng Wu raised his hand reflexively to block it, and the scepter in his hand When it collided with the knife, there was a loud "dang".

Before he had time to look around, Teng Wu kicked out the staggering enemy, and took advantage of the momentum to slam down the scepter, and the man let out a piercing wail.Teng Wu took a closer look, even though he had experienced underworld disputes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.Isn't this the half-human, half-beast Ximan in the dream? !

The scepter pierced the enemy's lower abdomen, but the ugly guy was still struggling fiercely, blood sprayed on the ground and body in an unaesthetic manner.Teng Wu hurriedly got up in disgust, watching himself pull out the tainted scepter and drip blood on the ground along the head, a little dazed.

"Adair! Aren't you the one who dislikes blood the most?" Xi Ya was attracted by the screams from this room, curled her lips and shook her head at the bloody barbarians under Teng Wu's men.

Teng Wu looked at Xi Ya, turned his head around suddenly, and suddenly found that he was on the battlefield, and as far as he could see, there were half-human, half-beast Ximan and human beings fighting for their lives.Either the weak soldiers were picked up into the air by the powerful Ximan, or the clumsy Ximan was besieged by the nimble soldiers and lost their lives.

Teng Wu suddenly felt that his heartbeat started to speed up, not only because he was in such a dangerous situation, but also because all his feelings told him that this was not a thread of consciousness, but that he had personally come to this place thousands of years ago.

Teng Wu held the scepter tightly, and even his palm began to ache.Suddenly hearing the wind behind him, Teng Wu hurriedly dodged. Although the reckless attack failed, the thick arm of the Western barbarian still hit Teng Wu's shoulder hard, and Teng Wu felt like a hard sledgehammer hitting him on his shoulders.Shouting in pain, he lowered his body and swung the scepter in his hand behind him, followed by the piercing cry of the Westman.

Teng Wu turned around, swung his scepter, and moved his shoulders quickly. The initial severe pain was relieved, and the vigilance in his heart was raised.If you get hurt or die here, you die.

Seeing Teng Wu jumping in pain from a distance, Xi Ya shouted, "Adair! Aren't you the best at using thoughts? Why is your brain rusted now? Haha..."

Hearing Xiyan's annoying voice, Teng Wu felt angry.Langton, who was so mature and stable in later generations, is simply a child who can't grow up at this time!

"Adair!" someone yelled again.Teng Wu forced the Ximan who was close to him to the periphery with his scepter, looked around, and saw someone wrestling with Ximan from another direction.Teng Wu narrowed his eyes, Jialan?

"Come here when you're tired! Always use your thoughts, it consumes a lot of energy!" Jialan kicked a Ximan into the air, and turned to look at Teng Wu.

Teng Wu sighed, thinking about Cass, who had been nagging to himself in the city of Greenland all the time, this Jialan was getting more and more alive!

Obviously, the emotionally weak Adair was not weak on the battlefield.Teng Wu stood still, without moving his fingers, when a few Ximan approached slowly and narrowed the encirclement.Teng Wu let out a cold snort, and randomly chose an unlucky ghost and rushed up.I still don't know what weakness the hard-bodied Ximan has, so I just attack my lower abdomen that I have already succeeded.The remaining few Ximan surrounded him in an instant, and Teng Wu felt like he was watching a TV series in the original world. The general swung his weapon in a circle, and the enemies fell to the ground one after another.

It's a pity that Ximan is not an ordinary enemy. The ugly faces of half-human and half-beast only took a few steps back, and after a while, they surrounded him again.Teng Wu has a lot of experience in fighting in groups, and it is not without experience that one enemy is many. If it is appropriate to imagine these grinning Ximan wielding big knives as gangsters wielding watermelon knives, Teng Wu consciously adapts psychologically. soon.But when he actually moved his hands, Teng Wu once again lamented that his reaching out was really nothing in this world.

The stick tip poked a Ximan's abdomen three or four times, and the Ximan staggered back. Before Teng Wu could catch his breath, the attack came again with the sound of wind.Teng Wu felt lingering fear from the pain just now, and while dodging, he thought it would be better to cut off, but suddenly heard a scream, and looked back, only to see that one Ximan's knife had already chopped off another Ximan's head.Teng Wu didn't say he was surprised, but he was even more surprised that he could see the surprised expression on Ximan's indistinguishable face. It seemed that the ugly face was really cut off, and it was more than a little bit off!

Teng Wu blinked, is this the idea in the legend?

The Western Man next to him was stunned, and rushed up again brandishing the machete. Teng Wu stared at the knife and turned to the other Western Man. Sure enough, there was another howl, and the knife was embedded in Teng Wu's sight accurately. Another barbarian's neck.

Hey!Teng Wu actually found fun in this battlefield full of fighting sounds.Depend on!I have been a god for more than a year, and I have never touched the pulse of divine power. This is good. Teng Wu looked around, wishing to ask that live shrimp of Xi Ya loudly, what else can I do?

Although the ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.Teng Wu wanted to use his divine power to make persistent efforts, but when a group of Ximan rushed forward, Teng Wu still instinctively fought with the weapons in his hands.The strange thing is that the scepter became smoother and smoother, and some moves that I had never thought of were also used.In the end, Teng Wu simply followed his own consciousness recklessly, always surprised by his actions.

After knocking down a barbarian, Xi Ya leaned over, "Adair, it looks like you had a great time fighting!" Shea said while stabbing the long sword in a barbarian's stomach, "Yes, this is our It's the last tough battle, and it's really not easy to defeat this place from the seaside, and it's been several years in a flash. Suzaku is like a female Yasha over there, very arrogant!"

Teng Wu squinted at Xi Ya, "You always like to chat on the battlefield?"

Xi Ya grinned, "We've all experienced many battles, this little thing!"

Xi Ya was joking, but Teng Wu didn't dare to relax. Facing the enemy, he waved his scepter and fought with Ximan again. Although Xi Ya was smiling, his hands kept moving, and the two hit each other. Gradually separated, and turned into two battle circles.

Teng Wu didn't dare to be distracted, but just fought hard.Who would have thought that this hard work must be done first just to inspect the place where the injury was injured.

A few more Ximan came up, Teng Wu moved and dodged carefully, the scepter and the machete, which seemed to have no technical content at first glance, collided with each other.While fighting, Teng Wu suddenly noticed a Ximan standing outside the melee circle. Although he was waving a machete decently, he didn't make any further movements. His eyes flashed with agility that Ximan didn't have, as if he was waiting for something.

Teng Wu kicked a Ximan away, then turned around, and saw that Ximan was looking at him with cold eyes.The eyes seemed to have seen it before, Teng Wu's divine sense flashed, and there was another Ximan attack in front of him, Teng Wu swung his staff up, and the tip of the staff stabbed into the enemy's chest.

Before he could pull it out, Teng Wuzu felt the sharp pain from the cold wind behind him, and felt as if he had experienced the terrible disaster that was coming. Severe pain that penetrates the bone marrow.

Teng Wu took a deep breath. At this moment, the sound of Teng Wu and the bones on his shoulders "creaked" coincided with the scene in the dream, and then he drew the knife violently. Teng Wu's body softened, thinking, This is the knife...

"Adair!" It was Jialan's voice.

"Adair!" It was Shia's voice.

"Adair?" This is... Teng Wu fell on the ground, just turned sideways and could see the back of his body, and saw that the knife in the hand of Ximan, whom he had noticed before, was dripping blood on the ground. The weapon was piercing the simian's chest.

"Adair?" It was Suzaku's voice.Teng Wu closed his eyes and opened them again, only to feel that something was wrong, but was hugged by Xi Ya who rushed over, and Jia Lan also rushed to Teng Wu, looking into his eyes, full of regret.

"Adair! How are you?" Jialan asked.

Just as Teng Wu was about to answer, he felt another pain in his shoulder. A strong suction dragged his consciousness into the vortex. Jialan's face in front of him became mottled. When Teng Wu settled down, he felt dizzy. Turning his head, he found that there was darkness in front of him again, and the cold moonlight shone down, and he was still in the back alley of Esmore, leaning on the ground with one hand.

In the original posture, Teng Wu took a deep breath. Although there was still a slight residual pain in his shoulder, he came back.Just wanted to get up, but when he relaxed, his consciousness suddenly moved, as if he still retained his alertness on the battlefield, Teng Wu could even feel the moment when his consciousness collided with matter, and then a sharp thing pierced into him back shoulder.

The sharp pain told Teng Wu that this was a real wound on his body. He struggled to lift the scepter still wrapped in cloth with one hand, and the attacker was also ruthlessly swept aside.

Enduring the pain, Teng Wu stood up cautiously, looked around, and saw seven or eight men in black with their faces masked and armed, staring at him covetously.

Teng Wu inhaled to endure the pain, and took deep breaths to calm himself down. Turning his head inadvertently, he saw an extremely gorgeous dagger stuck on his back shoulder. Under the moonlight, the gemstone on the handle shone with a strange brilliance.

Looking at the group of men in black, everyone showed their own weapons. They were all the same gorgeous daggers with strange arcs at the tip. They were breathtakingly beautiful, but full of danger.Under the moonlight, the dent in the body of the knife made Teng Wu feel bitter when he saw it.

Needless to say, the specially set bloodletting tank is working on his shoulders, and in the dead of night, he can almost hear the sound of blood dripping on the ground.