A year had passed since the wind blew away, and the ship was no longer as valiant as it was a year ago. It was stranded on the beach in the red zone, like a whale that was about to suffocate. The sky had just brightened, and there was still a layer of mist on the sea. Originally, he could see the yellow zone where the slaves lived, but now he couldn't see it clearly. The hooligan released a fishing hook on the bridge, causing a small splash in the shallow sea. If he was lucky, he could catch a twin-tailed fish. Otherwise, a poisonous jellyfish was not bad either, but the production process was a little troublesome. He put the hook aside and lay down on his back. Even in the morning, there would always be a spot of light in the corner of the sky. It was not a star, but the Scorpius that had ended the first century. The gangster's expression froze, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Mr. Hooligan! Your newspaper is here!" A series of cheerful car bells came from the coast, breaking the silence of the morning.
"Ah Fei, you're so happy today.”He was a very energetic young man. He was happy to deliver the news every day and had never been depressed.
"Hahaha! This is your newspaper, sir." He took one out of his bag and threw it on the deck. "Is Lang Tan's maintenance going well?"
"Of course." The hooligan looked at the weapon on the deck with satisfaction. It was called Lang Tan. From the day the hooligans came to the Red Zone, it had participated in countless battles with the hooligans. It was invincible. However, Lang Tan was still a little clumsy for the hooligans, and there were still many techniques that he could not use.
He jumped off the deck and unfolded the newspaper. The most eye-catching part was written with the most exciting things. The Fallen Dragon Plains in the south was short of manpower, and that was the area where the troops stationed in the Green Zone fought the most frequently. Therefore, the southern feudal lord suggested that everyone could attack the garrison on their own. Once a month, the person who killed the most would receive a generous reward. For most people, this was a considerable amount of wealth.
"Good luck!" Hoodlum whistled and left.
As the south was not far from where the hooligans were, he wanted to take a nap before going. The fishing rod on the bridge showed no signs of being hooked at all, and its figure disappeared in the morning mist.
The golden sunlight finally illuminated the entire Fallen Dragon Plains. The plains were like a giant dragon entrenched in the south of the Red Zone, hence the name. The middle of the plains was already bustling with people of all kinds holding their weapons, as if a great battle was about to break out. Led by the representatives of the four districts of the Red Zone, a group of miscellaneous soldiers mixed together and looked quite large. A man raised his hand high, and the crowd burst into cheers. They raised their weapons and revealed crazy expressions.
"Ah, it's so noisy. Why do I have to come too?”In the crowd, a man with a bow on his back crossed his arms and frowned.
"The lords are also very concerned about this month's war. It can be considered an order.”The man next to him shrugged. There was also a skinny young man with an unhealthy pale face.
A pretty purple figure stood beside the exposed rock. She wore a purple mask and a pair of wings with a metallic luster flapped on her back, stirring up a wave of cold air that made people unable to approach her. She was wearing a light purple cheongsam, and the split on her left thigh revealed a soft, fair long leg. She glanced at them from behind the mask but did not respond. The three men looked at each other and stopped talking.
"You wasted an entire day of my time.”The man with the bow on his back walked away alone.
One hour later, when the sun reached its peak, hundreds of people roared at the same time and fought aimlessly. Dust rose from the plains like a sandstorm. Alarms rang out on the other side as a troop of 1,000 soldiers emerged from the encampment.
"There are a lot of people, don't you think so, Locke?”
Loke pulled out a two-meter-long machete from behind him and stabbed it into the ground. A circle of white ripples spread out from the blade, and small drops of blood seeped out of the skin where the ripples touched. In the end, he bled to death.
"Oh? Boiling? It had been a long time since he had seen this move. The blood vessels of those with weaker abilities would explode, right? It was so terrifying.”A burst of mockery came from beside Loke.
"Jing Mo, shut up. You will die even if I use all my strength.”Jing Mo didn't reply, but stared ahead. He was already pale, but now he seemed to have seen something shocking, and his face turned even paler. Locke looked in that direction, his eyes wide open." Impossible! Other than the four of us, there's actually someone else who can…"
A blue thread in the ripples was like a fish in the water. It was still able to move freely in the complicated rocky area, and at the same time, it dealt the final blow to those who were not dead yet. The dim light circled around the periphery and suddenly rushed straight at Loke. Loke had no choice but to pull out his sword to block. The blade trembled violently, and the blue threads were scattered into countless light spots, but the impact did not decrease. Loke left two deep marks on the ground and retreated dozens of meters before stopping. The man in black shook off the blue light on his sword and stared at Loke.
"Who are you?" Loke said, trembling. Neither side knew which side it was. The gangster was only attracted by the methods of the four people. They seemed to have more heads than him, and his skills had already been alerted by the other party.
In his confusion, a ghostly figure appeared behind the hooligan. Jing Mo turned the dagger around and stabbed the hooligan's shoulder. The bandit dodged sideways and swung Wolf's Sigh horizontally to force Jing Mo away. Taking advantage of the moment when Jing Mo retreated, he leaned forward and aimed his sword at Jing Mo's throat. Jing Mo smiled slightly. In order to avoid Lang Tan, his upper body was almost parallel to the ground. The sword edge in his pupils grew bigger and bigger, as if Lang Tan could not wait to taste the taste of blood. His left foot was on the ground, and his right foot was against Langna Tan's hand, preventing him from moving forward. The blade of his sword stopped at Jing Mo's Adam's apple.
"What's wrong? Kill me, just one centimeter.”Jing Mo teased.
"Alright!" Jing Mo was shocked by the gangster's smile. He quickly kicked away the gangster's hand with his right foot and retreated by the reaction. The burning sensation made his whole body numb.
The blue light burned a shallow pit on the ground. If Jing Mo had reacted a little slower, he would have become a dead fish on Lang Tan. At this moment, both sides could not care less about each other's identities. Since they were already at each other's throats, there was no need to show mercy.
The thug held the long handle with both hands and made a charging motion.
Wolf's Sigh, Man Si.
The thug's entire body emitted a blue light as he suddenly stabbed out. Locke immediately remembered that he had just seen this move. Jing Mo also recognized it. He pulled out a dagger from his back and lowered his waist, waiting for the blue light to approach. The moment he pulled out the dagger, Jing Mo's pupils suddenly shifted to the left. The blue light suddenly accelerated and rushed in front of him. Jing Mo gave up his plan to attack and ducked to dodge the attack.
'Too fast, much faster than me.' Jing Mo's thoughts raced. He subconsciously raised his chin and dodged the gangster's attack again. The thug glided to Jing Mo's lower right corner, and Lang Tan once again emitted a ghostly light.
Twelve Kills.
Jing Mo dodged the attack with his excellent flexibility, but he didn't expect the cold light to come again, drawing a long arc of blood on his back.
"Damn it!" Jing Mo supported himself on the ground with one hand, and the thug raised his gun again. Jing Mo had no place to exert his strength under the pain, so he rolled on the ground.
"You don't look good like this." The gangster kicked Jing Mo from the ground into the air, and the remaining nine slashes all landed on the vital parts of his upper body. Jing Mo spat out a mouthful of blood and lost consciousness.
"Die!" The thug turned around and stabbed at Jing Mo.
The sound of the wind breaking through the air shocked the gangster, but the strength in his hand had already been released and he could not change his move. He actually increased his speed a little. The spear tip pierced Jing Mo's throat and was stuck in the ground. The gangster turned his body to dodge the arrow. However, the strong wind brought by the arrow still cut open a wound on his chest.
"Ah!" When the hooligan was paying attention to the arrows, Locke raised his machete and slashed at his head. The hooligan sneered and pulled out Wolf Sigh to block with his backhand. The burly Locke could not use any strength when he met the hooligan who was several times thinner. The thug pushed Locke away and was about to lean forward when the cold arrow arrived again. He had already sensed it and tilted his head to dodge.
"So annoying."
Behind a huge rock, the person holding the bow immediately hid after shooting an arrow. Judging from the current situation, the mob was a melee player, and arrows were the most effective weapon for this group attack. As long as they maintained their distance, they could at least not lose. The thug lowered his body to dodge Loke's slash. He raised his left elbow and concentrated all his strength to break three of Loke's ribs. The cracking sound of bones was unbearable for Loke, and he cried out in pain. The moment Locke fell, the gangster raised his head and let out a wolf sigh. The cannon between the two blades shot out a dark blue light, like a wolf revealing its cold fangs after seeing its food. Blue light gushed out and shot straight at the rock. Suddenly, a purple figure descended from the sky. The metal feathers on his back formed a shield in front of him, deflecting the blue light to the other side. The blue light hit another rock and penetrated the huge rock without any hindrance, leaving a small hole in the front and back. If Bupu's rock cover was hit, he would definitely die.
"Oh?" The gangster raised his eyebrows." There aren't many people who can block the Fanged Cannon."”
The shield transformed into wings and returned to its master's back. She smoothed her long purple hair and slowly took off her mask, revealing her beautiful face. Her small oval face had charming phoenix eyes, which looked even more flirtatious with light eyeshadow. She looked at the hooligan opposite her and covered her mouth with a smile. Her eyes were curved as if she wanted to seduce the man's soul. Locke, whose ribs were broken, managed to stand up. When he saw the woman's face, he knelt down in fear.
" Lord…Death Butterfly…"
Before Locke could finish, a yellow beam of light pierced through his brain.
"Loser, shut up."
You are the Death Butterfly?" The gangster put on a cruel smile and licked his lips that were dry from the wind and sand.
"You killed the Black Emperor's men, you won't have a good time in the future.”the Death Butterfly said leisurely as it combed its long purple hair.
North of the Red Zone. On the cursed mountain covered in snow, there was a huge palace made of black granite. Inside the palace, a majestic pure black battle armor intimidated every breath of air in the hall. Suddenly, the battle armor trembled, and black flames immediately ignited in the gaps. The cloak behind him fluttered even though there was no wind.
" New combat strength…" The battle armor let out a low and pleasant voice. As soon as he finished speaking, another brisk step jumped into the empty hall. It was a girl with long white hair. She was particularly dazzling in this space. When she saw the moving battle armor, she cheered and hugged it. The black fire on the armor nimbly avoided her body to avoid being burned.
"Why did you wake up this time?"
"For a new beast-like overlord.”
East. There was always a strange flash of light here, as if it was a boundless dream. In the depths of this dream, a girl of about seven or eight years old with long green hair was pacing around and sighing.
"War…where did you come from?”
To the west, it radiates to the inland sea. A disgusting gray paste filled the entire inland sea. It was a combination of countless toxic chemicals. There were no living creatures in the tens of kilometers that extended from here, except for the research institute by the sea. Inside, a slightly neurotic old man in a white coat shook a strange liquid in his hand and glanced at the display screen beside him.
"Yo, I didn't expect the plan to be implemented so quickly.”
In the south, the Fallen Dragon Plain. The gangster was like a bolt of blue lightning, quickly striking the Death Butterfly. The Death Butterfly extended its slender fingers, and the four diamond-shaped metal wings on its back split into a dozen scales of different sizes and flew out of its body, shooting beams of different colors at the hooligan. The thug paused for a moment and moved to block an orange light beam. Unexpectedly, the huge impact made him retreat a few meters. The hooligan was furious and quickened his pace.
He approached the Death Butterfly from the left, but the seven-colored light kept following him, forming a fan. The Rogue thought that running like this was not a solution. He stepped on the ground with his left foot to stabilize his center of gravity and waved his sword in an attempt to block a red beam that had already reached him. The strength of the red light was beyond his imagination. The hand holding Lang Tan's hand went numb and he almost lost his grip. While he was still in a daze, a green beam of light still pierced through his body. The gangster's pupils constricted, but he didn't feel anything.
The Death Butterfly let out a surprised " eh " and tried to shoot out another blue beam. This time, the hooligan was prepared. He ducked and dashed forward, closing the distance between the two of them.
Monarch Butterfly, Cocoon Break.
The Death Butterfly's heart turned cold. It had used a killer move.
The scales gathered together, but they did not fire at the same time. When the hooligan dodged the first shot, the second shot followed, not giving him a chance to rest. The thug jumped to dodge, and another yellow beam hit his right shoulder blade, leaving a bloody hole as thick as his wrist. The hooligan groaned in pain and quickly stabbed Lang Tan into the ground to prevent himself from flying backward. The Death Butterfly played with its fingers calmly. The gangster covered the wound with his left hand. The moment the blue light appeared, the bleeding stopped. He moved his shoulder and pulled Lang Tan out. The Rogue's entire body flashed with blue light, leaving an afterimage behind him as he approached the Death Butterfly. He used Brute Rend to increase his speed by one level, and ordinary people could no longer see his figure. The Rogue dodged the beam and jumped into the group of scales. All the scales turned their muzzles, and instantly, countless colorful rays of light burst out. From the outside, it was extremely dazzling. The ground that was hit caved in, and the cracked soil flew up. Then, it was smashed into pieces, stirring up a cloud of dust. The figure of a gangster jumped out of the blur. Lang Tan's spear tip was pressed against a piece of scale armor. The blue light burst out along with the sparks caused by the collision of metal. The Death Butterfly furrowed its brows, and the other scales flew out to attack again. The hooligan withdrew Lang Tan and tapped his toes on the scales. He leaped into the sky before the beam of light arrived, and the victim became the scales themselves.
"Focus on one of them?" The Death Butterfly cried out in its heart and quickly ordered all its scales to withdraw.
"It's too late!"
The thug jumped up high and turned Lang Tan around. The tip of the spear pointed down, and a dark blue light enveloped Lang Tan's entire body. Death Butterfly vaguely heard a wolf roar coming from the sky. At the same time, it stabbed at the half-damaged scale with cold arrogance. With a loud boom, a beam of light that turned from blue to green shot into the sky. The impact scattered the dust and clouds in the blue sky, and the strong wind blew away the purple hair of the Death Butterfly and its idle mood.
The gangster kicked away the scales that had become scrap metal and spat. He looked at the left wing of the Death Butterfly that could no longer be synthesized and smiled without saying a word. The Death Butterfly knew that it couldn't deal with it rashly. It pointed its white index finger at the bandit again, as if it was announcing death.
Monarch Butterfly-Rainbow Abyss.
All the cannons on the scales were aimed at the hooligans, shining with unprecedented brilliance. The gangster had used up most of his strength in that move, and his legs went soft, unable to move at all. If it was before, with this half a minute of charging time, he could have dodged anything.
"Hahaha! Come on!" The hooligan propped himself up with Lang Tan and laughed arrogantly.
"See you in the next life." The seven-colored light beams merged into one, and the scales shot out a seven-colored light beam against the huge recoil, shooting straight at the hooligan. The scale armor was injured and more than half of it was destroyed. It could no longer make a decent attack.
Wherever the illusionary light reached, the air was immediately evaporated. The energy shock tore a hole in the space, and the surrounding scenery rippled like water. The hooligan was still holding onto Lang Tan as he watched the light beam approach. His body, which was already riddled with injuries, disappeared in an instant. The light beam hit the rocks and scattered in all directions. The dazzling light filled a certain part of the Perishing Dragon Plain. The people fighting on the other side suddenly stopped moving and looked at the source of the mountain flash in horror. The light continued to spread in a spherical shape, expanding to a radius of two thousand meters before slowly weakening. All the creatures within the range were turned into charcoal, and their painful expressions turned into ashes with the wind. Many survivors fled the battlefield when they saw this.
In the unaffected area, several black shadows flashed, leaving a few bloody arcs in the crowd. Countless people who still didn't know what had happened fell to the ground and stopped breathing. The leader of the black shadows jumped up a hundred meters into the sky. With a low wolf roar, half of the head of a poor man who was still running away was smashed into mush by the black shadow and fell heavily.
The illusionary light naturally did not cause any damage to the Death Butterfly. She stroked her hair and looked around at the dilapidated wilderness. She sighed and said,"Did you find the wrong person?" Then, he took small steps and prepared to leave.
"You want to leave?" A person with smoke all over his body suddenly fell from the sky. His two feet crushed the ground, and the solid ground stood up. The floating scales sensed the danger, but they had no choice but to use up all their energy and were unable to launch an attack.
The Death Butterfly's pupils constricted. She could feel the cold aura on her back. It was Lang Tan's unique deterrence.
"How did you dodge it?"
"He flew up and dodged it." Death Butterfly immediately thought of how the gangster looked when he was holding onto Lang Tan. Fly up through the reaction force formed by the bombardment of the ground? From the sound of the fall, it was possible that they were flying at an altitude of 2,000 meters.
" Hey," The gangster stopped sighing." You don't want to kill me, do you?"”
The Death Butterfly was surprised and turned around.""How did you know?"
"You don't have 'killing intent'." The gangster was so tired that he sat down, grabbed the soil, and stuffed it into his mouth.
" Hey, you…" Death Butterfly hurriedly knocked away the soil in his hand." Don't you know that you'll shorten your lifespan like this?!"”
"Who asked you to beat him up so ruthlessly?" The gangster was chewing when his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light and he looked behind him.
"Not good!" The Death Butterfly extended its wings of light and took the gangster's arm and flew into the air.
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