Hunting Competition Chapter 141: The Secret of Killing

Style: Fantasy Author: Shi Huan San ShengWords: 2290Update Time: 24/02/20 17:22:08
Bufan gasped and stood up slowly. His right hand was dislocated, and the posture of holding the sword was distorted. He had no choice but to switch the black blade to his left hand.

"Shelley, why can't I intercept this punch?"

"Last time, she hurriedly defended, but this time, she took the initiative to attack, so," Shelley's expression was a little solemn. She felt that Bufan's rescue this time might involve her.

"No wonder, I almost got beaten to death when I said why the gap is so big!" Bufan rubbed his chest with the back of his hand. Fortunately, he still had a piece of soft armor on him, otherwise, he wouldn't have just vomited blood and fainted.

"Shelley, use the word 'kill', right?"

When Shelley heard these extraordinary words, he trembled suddenly.

"What? The word 'kill' formula, are you crazy? Originally, it can only be used by masters. Not to mention that your soul is not strong enough, even if you are physically fit, you can't bear it!"

"I can't control that much anymore. Didn't you also say before that the 'War' tactic requires a master-level physical fitness to be used? I still used it with flying colors. Besides, do you think we can escape now?"

Shelley wanted to say that if you leave alone, if the other person is not interested in you, you can leave completely.

But looking at Bufan's determined expression, Shelley couldn't say anything.

Suddenly, the little girl started to move. Bufan hurriedly stepped back three meters away.

"Shelley!!! There is no time to think. If we delay it any longer, we will all have to answer here!"

Being urged by Bu Fan one after another, Shelley gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Okay, since you want to die so much, then just use it. At worst, I will find another owner."

Shelley closed her eyes after speaking. The next moment, she opened her eyes and shouted: "The second seal, break it!"

Following Atticus's order, the black blade in Bufan's hand suddenly changed. The black blade became wider, and there were more lines on it. It seemed as if there were patterns formed in it.

As the owner of the sword, the extraordinary feeling is the most profound. This sword is even heavier.

He wanted to hold it with one hand, but the difficulty increased not just a little bit.

Clenching his teeth, Bufan groaned and said: "The word 'kill' means killing the world!"

The word 'kill' was activated, and the golden white robe on Bufan's body suddenly shattered, and then, a feather coat was draped over his body,

This feather coat is bright red, like blood, and a faint smell of blood emanates from it, making people shudder.

After putting on this feather coat, his extraordinary aura is like a rainbow, comparable to a domain-level powerhouse.

However, his expression was one of great pain, as if he was under extremely strong pressure.

The sound of water flowing from his body was the blood flowing faster.

"Bufan?" Shelley looked at Bufan who was slightly bent over with some worry.

However, Bufan did not directly answer Shelley's words. He endured the pain and said solemnly: "How many minutes can my body last?"

"With your current physical fitness, once you use the moves in the 'kill' formula, five moves is the limit. If you exceed five moves, your heart will not be able to bear it and explode, and you will die."

"How many moves can my soul withstand?"

"After ten moves, the soul is gone!"

"Then I understand." Bufan licked his dry lips, stared at the little girl, and chuckled, "Let me try this attack first to see if it is effective."

After the little girl used the 'kill' formula in Bufan, she stopped moving forward.

She looked at Bufan with some confusion, and the little girl felt a faint sense of danger from him.

At this time, Bufan moved, raised the sword high with his left hand, moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and whispered:

"The formula for 'kill', the first move, kill!"

The black blade slashed down, creating a red sword light.

The moment the sword light appeared, the little girl's sense of crisis instantly surged. Without thinking, she swung her fist forward and struck forward.

There was a faint layer of fluorescence attached to her fist. Obviously, facing this sword light, the little girl did not dare to use her body to catch it.

The next moment, the sword light hit the little girl's fist,

The red and white colors expanded instantly, and then,

boom...

An earth-shaking loud noise ripped through this peaceful wilderness, and a huge shock wave carried black soil and splashed around.

Bufan closed his eyes, his mind stayed there,

He has seen the results,

The little girl was slashed away by the sword,

Moreover, she was injured! ! !

This is the most important thing, proving that he now has the ability to hurt the peak of the field level.

Bufan smiled happily, but the next moment, his head sank and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The backlash of using the 'kill' technique is coming!

Moreover, it was more intense than imagined,

His whole body began to feel tired, even a little achy, and his head felt very dizzy, and he really wanted to find a place to take a nap.

There are various signs that he can't last five moves. This is because his talent distributes the damage that should be borne by the heart to the whole body. Otherwise, his heart might explode under this blow. .

It seems that I have to explain myself here tonight.

Thinking of this, Bufan quickly bit his tongue to wake himself up.

Even if the explanation is here, I will send the person out! ! !

He stepped out and ran in the direction of Catherine.

I don’t know if the sword light was too powerful, but the little girl lay on the ground without moving for a long time.

In short, Bufan ran in front of Catherine, and there were no dangers along the way.

Looking at Catherine so close, Bufan had mixed feelings in his heart.

It didn’t take long for him to repay the favor!

But the next moment, Bufan showed doubts,

Catherine's eyes were obviously open, but she still stood there.

At night, the light of the bonfire flickered on and off. In this case, Bufan could not clearly see Catherine's expression.

"Miss Catherine, you..."

Just when he was halfway through speaking, Bufan was stunned.

In his mind, Catherine's look was already imprinted in his mind.

The other party's face was as pale as snow, his eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his soul, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Blood flowed down and stained the front collar of his clothes.

Seeing Catherine like this, Bufan suddenly stopped breathing. The next moment,

Red feathers flutter,

A shocking killing intent surged out and shot straight into the sky.

In Bufan's heart, red bubbles began to fill, and a strong smell of blood filled it, as if it had become a killing field.

"Feifan, calm down, calm down, don't let your emotions be controlled by murder."

When Shelley saw this situation, she became anxious. She quickly called out to Bufan,

But Bu Fan could still hear it at this time. In his eyes, he could only see the little girl lying twenty meters in front of him.

The black blade was raised,

The blood on it became thicker and thicker, and finally the black blade was completely wrapped in blood, turning into a bloody blade.

"It's over, it's over, my term as master is coming to an end again." Seeing the changes in the black blade, Shelley murmured in a low voice. This change was obvious. This was a precursor to the 'kill' formula going out of control.

Bufan's eyes were red and he read one word,

"cut!"

The next moment, the blood-red sword light cut through the ground and killed the little girl.