Chapter 160 (2/2)
Many people's heart words, no one dare to say.
”Scum!”
A lot of people are a shiver, some even cover their mouth, just feel the sound from another direction.
Ivy walked out.
He even showed a smile, arranged his hair at will with his hand, and nodded gently to both sides.
Put on a good look.
”As a theory of human beings, what's your view on life?”
”Where You? ”
A knife immortal Leng for a while God son, suddenly turned into towering fury flame!
”Asshole! How dare you dare to challenge my dignity
He didn't say a word, but the knife fell quickly.
”One knife, two paragraphs, rule: sharp.”
Sharpness is a very powerful law. Ever since Yidao Xian understood this law, he never cuts down the things that keep cutting.He specially searched for a good sword, which was a treasure of level B, and asked people to lay a magic array of gold series on it at a high price.
Since then, there have been few rivals among mercenaries.
Every time he compared skills, he always killed his opponent like cutting melons and vegetables, which encouraged his inner desire.
So they took the risk to start a business with no capital. What makes people resent is that the business is getting bigger and bigger. With this move, we can break into the name of a knife immortal.
The immortal with a knife can kill no one.
Today, in this trading stronghold of mercenaries, he did not want to be besieged. He was rarely low-key and was insulted.
People are playing pigs and eating tigers. I dressed up as a pig here, and I was insulted by a mouse. I can bear the excrement, but I can't bear to urinate.
”Go to hell, I'll cut you into eighteen pieces and fry it!”
A common sword suddenly appeared in Ivy's hand.
”One sword, the law: freedom.”
The sword is bright, but the sword is steady black.
It only lightly strokes, in a knife immortal's gaping, the sky knife light turns into invisible.
The strong and sharp law, when confronted with freedom, is just like the common people who meet the emperor and can only crawl on the ground and pucker up their buttocks to sing and conquer.
The first sword, Ivy did not take his life.
Just slow, step by step forward, the sound of footsteps, like stepping on the excrement, stepped on the heart of a knife fairy.
He was a little scared.
The enemy who has always been dealt with by one knife has broken away this time.
This unexpected, unconventional cognition made him shiver all over.
His sword trembled, and the trapped beast sent out a second.
”The law is sharp.”
The third, the fourth, the
Ivy waved his sword and defused his opponent's level 13 weapon as if it were a magic weapon.
In fact, it's just a stall for ten coppers.
”Don't come here. Don't come.”
A knife fairy fell to the ground and used both hands and feet. He even crawled and moved. His face was frightened and left a wet mark.
It turns out that once the demons who kill people without blinking an eye realize that they are going to be executed, they are no less shameful than ordinary people.
Hiss!
The sword flashed, one of his legs flew out, the blood burst out, and a scream came out.
Hiss!
He lost another leg, screamed and frightened, and danced his hands.
Hiss!
He lost a leg again.
Ah Good!
There was a burst of applause from the onlookers.