The wind howled.
Obviously nothing happened, but Gao Yi could feel the crazy warning of the human body's instinct.
Danger!
hide……
brush--
How can the human body avoid the death sentence pronounced by words with speed and reaction?
Time slowed down like a dying carousel.
The rain in Gao Yi's sight gathered together into a terrifying figure. He raised the life sickle in his hand high and slashed it down suddenly!
"Forehead……"
The evil wind blew by, Gao Yi woke up from the fright, and suddenly realized that everything in front of him was just his imagination.
The rain falls as usual, but my life remains the same.
"……Why?"
This time it was the Sun King's turn to be in disbelief.
His face, which did not look like a living person, finally showed the emotion of horror.
As if looking at a freak, he stared at Gao Yi: "Who on earth are you!"
"..."
Gao Yi did not respond immediately, but stared blankly at his palm prints, carefully recalling the previous feelings of life and death.
At that time, the "god of death" was slashed by the "scythe", but he seemed to have turned into an amorphous wind, a stream of water with a long history.
"This power..."
Gao Yi seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his head, looking at the Sun King holding the magic box with burning eyes: "That's it!"
He inserted the fire gun back into his waist, and his left hand suddenly lit up with a white light, and a white rose bloomed quietly: "[The Fool] will protect where I go."
"So it's another primitive skill?"
The Sun King's emotions gradually calmed down, but the expression on his face became as hot as a ball of flame: "If you can put it in the box..."
"Stop dreaming!"
Gao Yi raised his silver knife, pointed it at the Sun King, and said sternly: "Those who have passed away from ancient times should be buried in the grave with the previous era. If you don't want to go back, then let me send you back!"
The Sun King's expression darkened as he was pointed at.
Although he could not understand the meaning of Gao Yi's words, judging from the latter's stern look, it must not be a good thing.
With a face as heavy as water, he raised his hand again, and several syllables announcing death sounded at the same time. Almost instantly, the rain curtain around Gao Yi was distorted to varying degrees.
But what followed was the sudden light of the sword.
The large rain curtain shattered like a bead curtain.
"it's useless!"
Gao Yi took a step forward and charged towards the Sun King: "I am your judge outside the rules, put away your mentality of fooling the rules!"
"Only real killing can determine my life or death."
call--
The silver sword of conquest fell down, but was suddenly intercepted by the back of the sword glowing with golden light.
Clang!
Gao Yi picked up his gaze and looked at the Sun King who was in the midst of the flash of lightning and pulled out the command knife from his waist to block.
Then, a roar burst out from his dry throat——
drink!
Terrifying power suddenly burst out from the golden-backed command sword, flying Gao Yi who was holding the silver sword of conquest.
This skinny figure seemed to be on fire, and it pursued him with a flamboyant look.
boom!
There was a sound of gunfire in the sky, and the Sun King swung his golden-backed sword horizontally, and a large spark suddenly exploded above him.
This action successfully bought Gao Yi, who was stuck in the air, a few seconds of breathing space, allowing him to land firmly on the ground and quickly get into his stance.
Is he worthy of being called a leader?
No matter how disdainful the other party's actions were, Gao Yi had to admit that the guy in front of him was very strong.
To be able to achieve this with a decaying body is completely unimaginable how powerful he was in his heyday.
And this is when the [Death] in the magic box is immune to the [Fool]!
"You awakened my fighting spirit."
On the opposite side, he flicked away the burnt-brown Sun King on the golden-backed sword and slowly stamped his feet.
He looked at Gao Yi, who was as imposing as him, and a flash of pain suddenly flashed across his expression, revealing his desire to communicate for the first time.
"Think back to a time when your reputation was far and away."
He looked at the magic box, as if there were years flowing in his eyes: "What drove me to this point was not it, nor other strange powers and gods. Some are just the sword in my hand."
Gao Yi listened carefully and tried to get some information about the magic box.
However, as the Sun King spoke, the latter's expression became more and more painful, and even became crazy.
If Gao Yi had the ability to communicate, he would definitely try to guide the other person.
But alas, he didn't.
He could only act as a listener, passively receiving the Sun King's broken bytes like a malfunctioning telegram.
"Yes...how could this happen...I clearly swore an oath...it shouldn't be here...it shouldn't even see the light of day...what on earth did I do..."
"No... I have to do this... I promised to take them back... the country... my wife and children... are all waiting for us..."
He suddenly broke out and turned into a black shadow and rushed towards him.
The golden-backed sword in his hand was struck down like a bolt of lightning, and was blocked by the silver-white captain's sword.
Gao Yi picked up his gaze and stared at the old man wrestling with him again.
This time he finally noticed that the latter's eyes were cloudy, with countless desires intertwined in them, as ferocious as the dead on the Sky Eye.
wrong.
Gao Yi suddenly woke up.
This person is completely unlike the king who mastered the magic box and suppressed the era as "Professor Lu" said.
Instead, he was more like a slave.
Slave to the Box.
For a time, the previous conjecture about the magic box being alive grew wildly in his mind.
Could it be that all of this happened because of the magic box?
Before he could think about it carefully, the Conquering Silver Sword had been completely suppressed by the Golden Back Sword. Gao Yi retreated and parried the oncoming attack with one blow.
"Forget it, let's defeat him first."
Clang!
Clang!
After several alternating attacks and defenses, Gao Yi was unable to contain his retreat.
It's not that his [Pearl Ji]'s hard power is inferior to others, the bigger reason is Gao Yi himself.
In fact, it was as early as when he used [Fate Toss] to get the first pot of gold.
The price tag of a gift has become as ingrained as a curse.
——
Fate Throw (Active)
Toss [Cursed Gold Coin], and use the two sides to perform the following effects:
pattern
Obtain 1 gold coin, and based on the total number of gold coins, randomly reduce the attribute level of the [Cursed Gold Coin] holder's panel.
words
Obtain 1 gold coin, select an enemy unit, and change the holder of [Cursed Gold Coin] until the use of this special painting ends.
——
As the number of gold coins piled up, the weakening of Gao Yi's attributes became more and more obvious, reaching a point that could not be ignored.
"It's time to transfer these debuffs..."
boom!
Thinking of this, Gao Yi used a fire blunderbuss to force the Sun King back. With his other hand, he took the opportunity to remove the [cursed gold coin] and threw it up from his fingertips with his thumb.
Ding~
The front and back sides, printed with skulls and ancient inscriptions, flipped back and forth in the air.
He grabbed it into his palm. (End of chapter)
