Chapter 300: A huge amount of silver and gold

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 1657Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
"Tsk," Xiao Wanhu looked at the incoming move with cold eyes, as if his body had been covered in darkness. He curled his lips and whispered: "Trouble."

The voice was small, but at this moment, Tongxiang, which had been submerged in the darkness, flew back to his hand.

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, the black tongue of fire was about to swallow him up. But in this momentary gap, Xiao Wanhu's whole body shone with a brilliant light of gold and silver.

"Silver and gold mixed with flowers and trade wind."

The move that the queen from the lower realm has never used is unblocked tonight.

The moment he recited his name, the waves of fire, the smashed bricks and even the moonlight shining in seemed to stop for a moment.

In another moment, the unbelievable figure and the extended pearls were like an overturned dye vat, absorbing the surrounding darkness at the same time, including the black flames of the embers.

In a dazzling flash, Xiao Wanhu's figure cut into eight parts, cutting through golden awns in the black flames in front of him, as if dismembered and divided, so fluently that there was no gap.

It was impossible to see which one was the real body. I could only see him jumping out of the black flames with light and stepping lightly on the ground.

At the same time as the toes landed on the ground, the invisible black flame was instantly split by the airflow, collapsed, and scattered into a turbulent flow without momentum, and then disappeared into ashes and disappeared in the sultry air.

There was only a loud explosion, which was the last cry of the condensed heat wave. The golden and jade brilliance faded away, and the aftermath rolled wildly, directly destroying the entire roof of Lanyun Pavilion.

It was clean and neat, and the move went from start to finish in just a blink of an eye, and the blade remained sharp, as if nothing had happened.

The shadow on the other side looked at the irreversible situation in front of him, and his heart felt like death.

But he finally remembered. After seeing this move, he finally knew the identity of the person in front of him.

"Are you... Xuanjin Individual Guest Xiao Wanhu?!" He stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if the bones in his arm were falling apart.

Xiao Wanhu walked towards him, smiled and nodded.

In an instant, Jin Feng was desperate and swept through the air again.

Upon seeing this, Ying Gu put the remaining power into his fingertips, and shot out five black flames, barely deflecting his golden blade.

"Listen to me..." Ying Gu still had a chance to make a comeback in his heart. He knew that he would definitely lose, but perhaps he could gain greater possibilities outside of fighting.

But Xiao Wanhu seemed to have no patience to listen to him. After using the trick just now, he didn't have much patience anymore.

"If you have anything to say, go talk to the King of Hell." He waved his hand impatiently, and the golden sharp edge suddenly bounced up and stabbed towards Ying Kui's mouthpiece again.

"You..." Upon seeing this, Ying Gu hurriedly dodged the knife attack, but still missed by a few inches. His arm was cut with a bone-deep wound, and blood spurted out immediately.

He fell to the ground, saw Xiao Wanhu showing no mercy, and glanced towards the river bank.

However, the arranged ship has not arrived yet, and he is now in a desperate situation.

The golden sword struck loudly again, its power still extraordinary.

Shadow's heart is filled with despair. It seems that for the sake of the film master's dominance, he must make a decision here.

Seeing the golden knife attack, the last embers of black flames built a flowing wall in front of him.

However, just when he used his last strength to block Xiao Wanhu's blade, he was caught off guard and the rich fragrance of ink surged from behind. At the same time, the ink words came one after another like a waterfall!

The shadow's pupils suddenly tightened, and before he had time to think, he was already in contact with the ink characters, and then the explosion rumbled, and his figure was photographed into the scattered ruins not far away.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, making it difficult to see clearly. Lu Dingmo walked out from behind the smoke curtain, holding the "King of Kings" in his hand, his face still looked a little weak.

When Xiao Wanhu saw that he could still walk up, he bared his teeth as if he had no concern for him: "It seems that your ancestors are too ruthless and won't let you meet them."

Lu Dingmo's walking pace was still a little unsteady, but he had suppressed the attack of poison. He wiped the sweat from his face and said with a wry smile: "The world is not at peace, and the sages said that now is not the time to see them."

"Fortunately, the shadow skeleton was killed in time. Jiuche Xiaoying is now missing a wing." He turned his head and looked at the smoke-filled ruins, and the classics in his palm disappeared.

Xiao Wanhu smiled lightly and looked at the ruins over there.

But soon, his expression changed: "I think, maybe, your books were collected early."

When Lu Dingmo heard what he said, he couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness. He thought he was joking again, and sighed with a smile: "Indeed, this book can only be shelved after all evils in the world are eradicated."

Xiao Wanhu stared motionlessly in the direction of the ruins, and his voice became colder and colder: "No, you misunderstood... I mean now."

However, just before these words were spoken, a bone-chilling chill swept over him. Lu Dingmo also noticed this unprecedentedly powerful pressure, and his body suddenly trembled.

Xiao Wanhu held his chest, and his eyes looked serious for the first time.

The ultimate move he just used also consumed a lot of his energy. But the power he has now, based on perception alone, is beyond what he can do!

That feeling was like the pressure of hearing the sound, although it was still a little worse. But now the situation is different. Neither he nor Lu Dingmo is complete. I am afraid that the next battle will not be the easy crushing before.

"Is it... a shadow? Or..." Lu Dingmo looked nervous. His "Nioh Chronicle" appeared again, but it might not be enough to deal with the situation at hand.