Chapter 462 Pretending I Didn’t Ask
I couldn't bear this blow.
Yue Shengfei understood clearly.
He is neither [Transcendence], nor has he inherited the fine tradition of the Wuzong. He has very few implanted prosthetics, and his body can only be said to be adequate, not strong.
Even without the blessing of "Bad Tribulation", with Nan Dou's spiritual power, he can cut himself to death with one strike. And after containing the power of destruction, if this strike hits the target, it won't be a problem to kill him.
——So, you must first make a "no killing" promise.
So, trade injury for injury!
They were so close that they could even see each other's faces clearly. Yue Shengfei grinned with difficulty. In the next moment, along with the dark muzzle of the gun, his whole body was engulfed by the flames and smashed deeply into the earth.
But the trigger had already been pulled.
The sound that resounded from all directions could no longer be described as gunshots.
It was more like the clash of weapons and the hoarse sonorous sound on the battlefield in Ganmui Liuye.
From the moment long-range weapons were born, the battlefield was dominated by "shooting".
Only the bravest warriors are qualified to wield bows and arrows. Only the most powerful bow and arrow formation can win a war.
The flag was broken, the sword was broken, the blood-stained jade finger broke and fell off, the blood-stained index finger hooked the bow string, and caught the last arrow in the cut flesh.
With his devout belief and absolute perseverance in "shooting", Yue Shengfei went to high-intensity battlefields and fought for four years, thus creating this record "Shooting the Sirius".
An extremely ferocious killing force broke out.
The moment when this shot was born, no, the close distance made the "moment" seem too long.
In the third moment, everything in sight was stained with blood-like red.
In the second third of the moment, the atmosphere above and the streets below were overwhelmed, making a heart-wrenching crunching sound. Countless slender cracks appeared and spread, and then divided into even slender ones, turning the fragments into tiny pieces.鑑粉.
In the third quarter of the moment, the heavy sword used to intercept collapsed as soon as it came into contact with [Shooting Heavenly Wolf], and it was abruptly transformed from a straight blade into a stream of overflowing fire.
This dark yellow rim bullet, without any pause, carried a huge killing force and hit the young man's right chest——
“——It’s not ‘shooting’ that determines life or death.”
It was also at this time that a dull voice sounded.
Without enough time to regroup, the Chongqi Empress blocked the front of [Shooting Sirius] with a hand burning with fierce black flames.
In other words, he grabbed the bullet.
The power of destruction originating from the end-of-the-world disaster erupted in the tightly clenched palm. Several fire seeds shattered and turned into a huge amount of spiritual energy.
Even with the effect of [Suishi], this collision could not be completely suppressed. The terrifying fluctuations swept across crazily, sweeping away the blood red caused by [Shooting Heavenly Wolf] and breaking through the ubiquitous sea of fire.
The momentum echoed for a long time before it subsided.
"Hoo——"
Song Shi slowly exhaled a burning breath.
When he let go of his right hand, it could hardly be called his right hand. There was no trace of flesh and blood on the five fingers, palm and back of the hand. Only the crystal clear white bones remained, extending all the way to the elbow, where the familiar flesh color of the skin could be seen.
"Not bad." Song Shi praised: "This shot is not bad."
"But the name 'Shooting Heavenly Wolf' sounds so familiar to me. Are you sure you made it up yourself?"
"The psychic skill you are talking about is called 'Broken Heavenly Wolf'."
In the large underground pit, Yue Shengfei tried to stand up, but after struggling for a long time, his shockingly burned body rejected the idea, and he could only give up. "My style of 'Shooting Heavenly Wolf' is absolutely my own creation." After a while, Yue Shengfei raised his face and said: "Okay, I did refer to it a little bit, but just a little bit."
"Yeah."
Song Shi looked at the palm of his hand: "The killing power is indeed strong enough. I need to take good care of this hand for a while."
Take good care of yourself for a while
Yue Shengfei rolled his eyelids.
He put himself in danger, and "shooting the Sirius" at such a close range only seriously injured one arm.
"The calculation is remarkable." Song Shi descended, walked to the fire pit that the street turned into, and praised: "After doing it in succession, I really found the opportunity to maximize the 'Shooting Sirius'."
"Excessive praise." Yue Shengfei became more energetic: "Looking at your past battles, I thought you preferred simpler plans."
"If you lack strength, you naturally have to use external things to make up for it. Calculation is also a part of external things. Why do you think I would be disgusted?"
Song Shi asked back: "If your deputy emperor suddenly expressed his intention to kill me, what do you think I would do?"
Without waiting for the other party's answer, Song Shi said leisurely: "Then I will definitely call your pontiff to take action immediately and suppress the deputy pontiff. Otherwise, do you expect me to take the fifth ring now?"
During the Seven-Turn War, Wuzong's predecessor was defeated by the first lord of Yenan, so the family was merged into Yenan. The position of "Apostolic Apostle" is also held by the Lord of Yenan, and the original Apostolic Apostle has become a deputy Apostolic Apostle.
As he spoke, there was a sound like the sound of iron felt being struck. Song Shi's right hand, which turned into bones, suddenly gushes out a large amount of hot blood. They are like tangled threads, wrapping around the bones and forging the shape of the skin.
——Theoretically, it should be taken care of for a while.
But what does the spiritual power that is still far from the middle level of the third ring have to do with myself who is in the upper third ring?
After deliberately suppressing the spiritual energy to the same level as Yue Shengfei's, and returning to its peak, the destructive effect of this "Shooting Sirius" attack was significantly attenuated.
Yue Shengfei was not in good health but had excellent eyesight. He could see the cause and effect, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
He is not dead because the other party does not intend to kill him. The other party is not dead because he cannot kill him at all.
In this case, the ninth heaven is almost different from his eighth heaven, and it is impossible for him to be Nandou's opponent.
The tenth and eleventh levels further up were much stronger than me, but they were not as strong as they were at this level. I'm afraid it would be almost pointless to get the other party to take it seriously at best, let alone fight to the death.
Hey, no big deal.
Just wait for the deer to walk and attack and everything will be fine.
"Should I call you an ambulance shuttle?"
Song Shi squeezed his right hand, which was made of fire and blood.
"I called myself before coming here."
"Okay."
Song Shi casually grabbed it, and on the ruins of the block that had been razed within a few breaths, the sea of flames receded like a tide and poured back into the young man's body.
Yue Shengfei coughed several times, looked at Song Shi who was about to leave, and suddenly raised his voice.
"Let me ask a question, did your 'Liu Li Guan' detect the 'Shooting Heavenly Wolf' in advance?"
Song Shi turned around, looking a little surprised, then smiled: "What do you think?"
Yue Shengfei's pupils moved. He closed his eyes, looked up at the empty sky, and shouted: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."
(End of chapter)