Chapter 93 Wu Xuan and Virgil (3)
"Make me more happy."
Lu Bu's style. Incomplete!
Wu Xuan seemed to have turned into this ancient war god, ready to wield a long halberd and fight against the enemy generals among thousands of troops. "Drink!" He condensed his strength at the point of the halberd and sting! The sweeping airflow spiraled like a long arrow shot out.
The Yanmo Sword blocked forward, and weapons like swords were not as long as the length of a long halberd. At this distance, the Yanmo Sword was absolutely at an unfavorable level. Virgil held the knife and tried to take a step forward, and the sharpness of the Fang Tian Huaji had swept over.
The strength of the long weapon is reflected here. Not only is the length not good for the Yanmo Sword, but the different qualities between the long and short weapons also put the Yanmo Sword at a disadvantage. The Yanmo Sword was suppressed!
Cut! Cut! Strike! Sweep! Coherent and airtight movements are not difficult to imagine what kind of scene would be like if you fight on the battlefield.
Having experienced many battles, Virgil naturally knew that if he continued to use the Yama Sword, he would continue to be suppressed. I believe that Wu Xuan had also taken considerable considerations to use a weapon like the Long Salute here. Since it is not good...
The Yanmo Sword was suddenly thrown out of the battle circle by Virgil. Just as Wu Xuan did before, the shiny white light suddenly lit up on the empty-handed Virgil's hands. After the Yanmo Sword was restrained, Virgil decisively chose to use other weapons to fight against Wu Xuan at this time.
Don’t forget that this place is Wu Xuan’s world. It is simply impossible for Wu Xuan to show his martial arts here. What about Virgil? In fact, to a certain extent, this place is also his world, and he is Wu Xuan, and he also has this miracle power that will become impossible!
"Hu." The light exploded! The dazzling light forced Wu Xuan back at this time. At the same time, Virgil launched a counterattack! His hand was flashing fists! The flashing weapon, which is known as absolute destructive power, is Belwolf-Wolf.
The so-called inch long and inch strong, and one inch short is a dangerous inch. Virgil wants to use this to fight against the Fang Tian Huaji in Wu Xuan’s hands! In this short force, the dark killer who is enough to maximize his flexibility and is terrifyingly high in response is more difficult than a scam. Within the range of Fang Tian Huaji, he is still as flexible as a dangerous poisonous snake.
"What's wrong? Isn't the power to fight back?"
Waving his fist! He punched in the chest and another punch between his ribs. At an extreme distance, Fang Tian Huaji became a burden.
Seize this opportunity! Don’t let him come up with a countermeasure! This is a way to suppress Wu Xuan. Virgil knows that there are definitely not many opportunities. His fist fell on Wu Xuan like a rainstorm, as if he was to take revenge on his suppression by Wu Xuan’s weapons just now.
"Flaw!" This is a wonderful opportunity. Virgil excitedly waved his strongest punch! "Get your teeth tightly watching, Wu Xuan!"
"Star Dragon Fist!" Virgil's power and the bonus of the Wolf's Fist gloves were absolutely terrible. It was composed of dazzling white light, just like a punch that went upstream from the waterfall, even the hardest iron wall would be shattered in an instant.
"Cough," the pain, the pain, as if the body was shattered. How terrifying this punch was, it was not much worse than Dante's anger. Wu Xuan's mind had long been blank. Blood was suppressed in his throat, but it was still uncontrollably overflowing from the nose and the corners of his mouth.
He was beaten into the air, and in the air, his body could no longer move. Before it was over, Virgil was also trapped in the air, and his right hand grabbed Wu Xuan's back.
"Go to die!" Additional skill - violent throwing!
"Bang!!!" It was like a cannon popping out of the borehole, and Wu Xuan once had the most violent collision with the earth! The land collapsed and the dust rose!
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Can't it? If the human body is constantly being attacked with such fierce attacks, it is undoubtedly a death. If death is avoided, the body seems to be in a state of dying. Even a finger is touching, Wu Xuan feels extremely difficult.
The face was a little warm, and there was no doubt that his blood fell on his face, covered with dust. His whole body was so painful that it was almost life-threatening. Wu Xuan even had the aspiration that he would just die like this. Fighting and living, it was so tiring.
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But. I have a reason to live and continue to fight.
When he thought of this reason, his body kept gushing out. The stripes were carved on Wu Xuan's body, and it was a slight light that was shining. It was the saint's divine pattern. It was the thing that gave Wu Xuan the dreamy body of the immortal body of the gods. However, his immortal body was very special, very special, because it was not activated by himself, but by his illusory obsession and will.
If he thought that he would die, then his immortality would not be stimulated. Similarly, if he wanted to live, he would have infinite power!
At this time, only one person supported Wu Xuan.
Artoria! My King! That white existence like a white lotus has always been the goal that Wu Xuan longs for. It has nothing to do with power or the image of himself as a saint in the eyes of others. Wu Xuan doesn't want to die, even if it is looked down upon - he wants to live for a woman.
...Now is definitely an opportunity. Virgil knows that such opportunities are definitely hard-won. A guy like Wu Xuan, who is almost perfect in offense and defense, probably only has the flaws he reveals this once.
This time alone, I must hurry up and defeat him with this momentum!
The flashing weapon Bellwolf once again burst out with dazzling smoothness, especially on Virgil's right foot, an unprecedented dazzling white light condensed. This would definitely be the light that Virgil would only burst out after raising the ability of the wolf warrior Bellwolf to the limit. The light was so strong that it seemed that even the dark clouds in the zenith were driven away.
Now after violent throwing, Virgil will add his super heavy kick that fell from the sky. As long as Wu Xuan is in the middle, Virgil believes that even if he is the so-called saint, he will definitely die.
This kick fell like a meteorite in the heavenly realm fell to the barren land. This is Virgil's current move - the heel of the comet, which is about to end the battle!
"die," ends!...
"No!" Wu Xuan's figure stood in the heavy smoke again, and his body made a gesture of raising the gun and throwing it. What was the gun thrown from his hand?
It was a red light that cut through the sky! The long roar that broke through the dust fog and broke through the air barrier was like a roar of a demon, and a howl like a banshee. What was that!
"The Cursed Demon robs gaibolga!" The demon spear used by the Son of Light that can wither life! "Go!" In Wu Xuan's howl, the magic spear is about to collide with Virgil.
"That's it." Subconsciously, Virgil chose to use his strongest blow to welcome the arrival of this magic gun. Of course, perhaps when he knew the attributes of this magic gun, he would definitely regret why he didn't avoid it.
The light had exploded, and the white light was confused with the scarlet blood light, but the pure white light had gradually been covered by the scarlet blood light. In the light, Virgil's shout suddenly came out.
"This! Ahhhhh..."
Wu Xuan's face suddenly showed a smile as if he was relieved, but this smile was a smile that succeeded in the conspiracy.
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Chapter completed!