Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

The former focuses on meaning, and if the river is going to break through everything, the latter simply wins by force! This long river of azure energy that descends from the sky is not at all illusory things like meaning and momentum. Every strand is a real sword energy, so even if it is smashed hard, there is nothing that cannot be broken!

The water of the big river came up from the sky, and the sand standing on the ground was the mainstay hidden in the river, and the sword energy slammed into him one after another, smashing into a pool of debris. Astonishingly, Sha did not raise his spear in response, but slammed the black spear on the ground heavily. Several loess dragons entangled, and thirty-six dragons with ink-like eyes coiled up.

The dragon and snake rose to the ground and went to the river to descend.

Evil Flood Dragons ferociously rose up and went upstream in the tide of swords, just like the legend of the legend of transforming dragons. When they have climbed the river and come to the end, it will be the time when the Flood Dragon becomes a dragon.

But Ji Qinger's sword was not a dragon gate to make the evil Jiaolong become a dragon, but a sure-kill sword that swears to kill. When the first evil dragon climbed to one-third of the way, a sword qi from the other far-reaching teachers flashed a strong blue qi, and the evil dragon that climbed the highest suddenly stopped, and then its head separated from its body. It turned back to loess and fell.

The moment Tujiao died, Sha's body shook without leaving a trace. A thin line of blood appeared on his face. Then there was a flash of sword light. This sword light was almost white and thin, as if it was just a misunderstanding. But the three Flood Dragons were all cut from the center of the eyebrows! Turned into six paths of dust and fell.

As if being stimulated, the rest of the dragons hissed in unison, and the speed of going upstream was even more crazy, actually dragging the river. But how could Ji Qinger be indifferent? The moment Long Jiao stepped back into the water, the long azure river swelled again, its length was shortened by half, and the sword qi was even more wanton, and there was a shrieking sound. Superimposed together, it really seems like a tide in Qiantang.

This scene is really the most amazing and terrifying after the confrontation between the giant wrapped in thunder and lightning and the **** with wings on his back. A black man and a spear stood on the ground, and the dragons swayed up one after another, as if they were roaring and demonstrating with the legendary heaven, vowing not to turn into dragons.

And the big river that got the blue color is like the way of heaven, and it is slaughtered one by one.

When the last Evil Flood Dragon died, Ji Qinger's sword qi was less than ten feet left. But there was no cover in front of the sand. So holding the ten-zhang sword energy in one hand, every inch of it without the slightest deviation smashed into the sand's chest!

No one knew how Sand resisted this sword. Only to see that the blue long sword was pushed to the bottom in the end, and Ji Qinger's body finally softened completely. Requires one hand on the sand to remain standing.

Who would have thought that the dangerous catching and fighting just now would end in such a seemingly ambiguous situation? Everyone is wondering whether the sand can still move, or will it just fall down like this? Still held up.

This kind of silence actually remained for half a minute, and then Sha raised his hand and punched Ji Qinger's abdomen heavily. The punch was heavy, so heavy that it could knock people several meters away. This punch is not too heavy, at least for Ji Qinger, who has completely lost his strength and has no self-protection ability. Sand in normal state can even break her body with one punch.

But even so, Ji Qinger couldn't resist any longer. The white light fell almost at the same time. The two were transported off the field. People who were much faster and denser than when Xie Zhifei appeared on the stage surrounded Ji Qinger almost as soon as she landed.

The tacit cooperation of gauze and powder is like a professional operation in a hospital. Various props were handed in continuously, and then consumed on Ji Qinger's body in the most reasonable way.

Xie Zhifei had also undergone such training, not for the purpose of treating injuries, but for emergency treatment to ensure that in the case of serious injuries, he could last until the arrival of the support troops. But it was precisely because he was aware of these circumstances that Xie Zhifei knew that in such a short period of time, the amount of medicines consumed by Ji Qinger was astonishing! A lot of stimulants and hemostatics were consumed.

Such a weight can even make a person who has a stomach opening and all his intestines flow out directly stand up and run a marathon!

Although Xie Zhifei had already had an idea of ​​how heavy her injuries were, Xie Zhifei still didn't have the courage to help her. Just looking at Ji Qinger who was surrounded by a few people from a distance, her hands were tightly clenched.

"It's okay." Luo Yunxi walked over to him and patted his shoulder lightly. His voice was still unpleasant, but Xie Zhifei could still hear the clear kindness in his voice. Xie Zhifei turned his head, and the eyes of the young Taoist priest in the bright yellow Tianshifu Taoist robe were slightly red. As if holding back tears.

"The trauma is okay, there are lacerations and fractures, but it's not a big problem, it's mainly a lot of blood loss. Then the last sword forcibly used the body as a sword, and the sword qi poured into the body, and the internal organs were injured more seriously, with multiple internal bleeding. ." Saying such words that didn't seem like consolation at all, Luo Yunxi even showed a smile.

"In short, I can't die. There shouldn't be any sequelae."

This sentence is not funny at all, but Xie Zhifei slapped his face instinctively, wanting to respond with a smile. The best words in the world are never smooth sailing or everything goes well, but words like near miss, after the catastrophe, and the lost. Those moments when things that I thought would be lost were not lost are almost indescribable.

"She lost, she also won." Luo Yunxi said again, and then patted Xie Zhifei on the shoulder again, and then took a few steps forward to watch the next battle that started on the field. There were only two people left, Chen Bing fighting against No. 6.

Xie Zhifei finally plucked up the courage to take two steps forward and walked to Ji Qinger's side. The clothes that were almost torn into a beggar's outfit had been changed, and the girl wrapped in a zongzi was covered with a cloth blanket.

The face that had lost a lot of blood looked very pale, and the pain caused by the irritating medicine was grinning. There were still many beads of sweat rolling down on his forehead, and the hair on his forehead was glued into bundles. A person in general.

"Hey! Don't think that I can't beat you like this!" Suddenly Ji Qinger said to Xie Zhifei who was standing in front of her. "Don't look at me like this! Although I lost, you have to win—" The voice became a little louder, and it tugged at the wound on her body that she did not know. Then the voice stopped abruptly, and the slap-sized face distorted again in pain.

"Well, I see." Xie Zhifei nodded, his voice was very soft, as if he promised not to defeat the seeds of the Vientiane Palace in the semi-finals, but to buy a bottle of soy sauce on the street later.

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Chapter 140: Black Spear and Red Spear meet at last

Is anyone thinking, did I miss two chapters? Make an answer, no. There are still the last fifteen minutes before the semi-finals of the Destiny Arena, and the entire arena is so quiet that it is almost impossible to hear the sound of breathing. Only the Arabic numerals floating in the air are going backwards little by little.

The remaining four are Catherine, Xie Zhifei, Nazarudinsha and No. 6. Seeing this, everyone knows the result of the last quarter-final match that was not written down. Chen Bing has a pair of No. 6. Chen Bingyi, lose!

It is also very easy to skip completely. The match against Chen Bingyi on the 6th will come much faster than the match against Edward. No. 6, who had already made his debut, didn't even mean to greet Chen Bingyi. At the moment of his debut, a fireball smashed into Chen Bingyi's face.

This scene shocked the nerves of many people who were almost numb at the time. After breaking through the common sense of the number of spells and the quality of spells, No. 6 once again broke through the common sense of spell casting cooling that has lasted for thousands of years. His fireball was the first spell thrown since the match between him and Edward. But it was definitely not enough for him to use it a second time in the battle with Chen Bingyi.

What kind of monster is this? Everyone silently muttered such a sentence in their hearts. No need for chants, materials, and formations, and instant-cast spells without all the casting preparations take into account an almost infinite spell reserve. At the end of the battle with Edward, it was impossible to tell how many spells were bombarded from his hands. And now he actually added a buff that doesn't require cooling.

Such an existence means that in the face of the gods, it is possible to bombard him to death, right? Monsters, devils, and some kind of despairing emotions began to spread among the crowd. Chen Bingyi in the field was naturally also affected. It's not that this fireball technique can threaten him, but if the fireball can be used, it means...

Sure enough, before he threw out his next talisman, a colorful dissociation technique hit it first. And then there was another indiscriminate bombardment. Strings of faint blue runes emerged from No. 6's body, and were then printed back on his skin in reverse. Tattoo-like runes crawled like living things on his bare skin.

His whole person also began to become transparent, as if a blue flame was burning in his eyes, it was really changing from a human to another monster.

Chen Bingyi is even more helpless. The so-called attribute mutual restraint probably refers to this situation. If his talisman cannot even be thrown out, it will be neutralized by a dissociation technique that comes out of nowhere. Under this kind of indiscriminate bombardment, Tongtian Zhuan, which takes a long time to write, similar to the mountain character, has no chance at all.

Of course, there is no way to win just by avoiding him. After all, there is no talisman, and he may not even be able to compare to Edward in other abilities. And the bombardment of the monster in front of him buried Edward alive. If it goes on like this, losing is almost impossible to change.

So Chen Bingyi also gritted his teeth, Edward and Agrace have platinum robes, Scipio has the heavy sword Rongcheng, Catherine's immortal chain is a kind of prop, even Luo Yunxi has a peach wood sword God tea. How could Chen Bingyi not have something to press the bottom of the box.

It takes time to draw talismans, so how to deal with this rapid attack rhythm must be an important topic. He reached between his neck and pulled out a red rope tied with an emerald green leaf. Then he crushed the leaf in his hand.

When the green light burst, the space within 15 meters of Chen Bing suddenly changed. All the fireballs, acid arrows, energy shuttles, and even light that had flown so far suddenly froze, as if they were traveling in a liquid with huge resistance. , it is extremely difficult to pass through this area. Gives the illusion of a pause in time.

There are countless divine treasures and spiritual treasures that have emerged over thousands of years, most of which have been lost, damaged and disappeared into the long river of history. The remaining ten do not save one, and it is the remaining ones, and most of them will eat ashes for life, just like the molten city before Scipio found it.

People with low ability can't use it, and people who can use magic weapons actually pay more attention to the fit with the weapon. Even if the choice may be slightly weaker, choose a weapon that fits you perfectly. There will be no such thing as changing his fighting method with regard to weapons. Moreover, among the research departments of the four major organizations, one of the most important topics is the research on their exclusive equipment.

In a word, there are a lot of magic weapons, but very few of them can be used. In particular, Xie Zhifei and the others are still growing, and they basically cannot reach this level. Scipio is an outlier. So what did Chen Bingyi use? The answer, of course, is talisman. And it is Tongtianzhuan.

A Tongtian Zhuan that was not written by him but belonged to him. As I said earlier, Tongtian seal is different from ordinary talismans, there is no way to use it together, and it is about the Tao that one person comprehends. So what happened to this one?

It wasn't that Chen Bingyi learned the Tao of a certain senior, but the Taoist on Wudang Mountain who was responsible for teaching Chen Bingyi the talisman. , and then deduced according to his mind and life. A talisman that was written by Chen Bingyi in the future.

The specific cause is more troublesome to explain. In short, this Tongtian Zhuan is sealed in a piece of jade leaf. The specific usage is to crush the leaf. Then it is automatically released. As for what word is in the leaf, the character is fixed. Within a five-meter radius, all except Chen Bingyi, including energy, were frozen, as if a world had been redefined.

Of course, fixed characters also have their time. But this time is enough for Chen Bingyi to draw the talisman that really belongs to him. Between the twists and turns, the ravines rise on the flat ground, and the mountains rise when the ground is uneven!

"Stop it!" The jagged peak that crushed Scipio appeared on No. 6's head. Chen Bingyi shouted in his heart. Then emptied.

Six, who was barely moving, suddenly turned into a cloud of blue smoke, and then reappeared in the corner. It's really like a rebirth of a demon, and no one can even recognize which spell he used this time. Xie Zhifei even bit off a piece of the nail of his thumb.

But no matter how surprised everyone was, Chen Bingyi's mountain character didn't work. And standing in place, he had no way to avoid several spells within five meters. So number six wins.

There are only the last three matches left in the arena of destiny. And the last four people are even more surprising. The Vatican has been eliminated, and the one representing the Fool turned out to be a non-seed! Among the four, the most mysterious and powerful, almost invincible, is actually the fifth party.

The winner and the fate of the world will go to a mysterious place, completely confused. Just like the name of the Destiny Arena, Destiny can never be fully understood.

Finally, the countdown time is zero. The arena lights up and the white light descends. When Xie Zhifei saw the figure standing opposite him, he let out a sigh of relief, and then took a deep breath. The blood-red spears flowed out from the rubbing of both hands. And the hunched and thin figure standing opposite him also silently untied the black spear he was carrying.

The black spear and the red spear meet at last.

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Chapter 141 please

Looking at the skinny figure in front of him, for some reason, Xie Zhifei felt a sense of happiness in his heart. This kind of rejoicing is very unreasonable, because among the remaining three, Nazarudinsha should be the most difficult opponent for him to defeat.

Although now in the power on the bright side, Sha is even the weakest of the three. But he was still Xie Zhifei's most difficult opponent to deal with. The specific abilities of No. 6 were too erratic to understand. But everyone understands that such abilities are unreal, like fireworks and bubbles, and the more dazzling they are, the more they prove the emptiness behind them.

When his magic is dismantled, that's when he loses. Although everyone has been thinking for so long and still can't get a clue, Xie Zhifei still has a possibility. This possibility is his chance to win.