Chapter 690: Luck and misfortune are only relative illusions

The weapon in Dou Weide's hand is something that is not easy to see under normal circumstances, uh... an egg knife?

It is shaped like a crescent moon and is held in the middle. The four curved blades are like built-in LED light strips, shining so brightly that it makes people panic.

There is a saying that Li Cang thought that only Da Leizi would have such a secondary hobby. For example, he first used alienated alloys and now uses real damage alloys to restore some super giant weapons with gorgeous and exaggerated shapes in browser games.

All right!

He had to admit that this thing was really handsome, but considering the way he held it and the weirdly angled curved blade, it was probably more ferocious and unfriendly to him than the enemy, right?

Teacher Cang's expression management was so poor that even Dou Weide could see that his face was full of "You are so old, how dare you practice such a middle school and shameful hobby".

Dou Weide looked at the weapon in his hand. For a moment, his anger threshold was even more explosive than that of his second uncle who was killed - you fucking little bastard actually dare to insult my personality and trample on my dignity? !

The light of the two egg knives suddenly became blazing, and the bright and cold dark green light even formed a wave-like flow between Dou Weide and the weapon, and the killing intent was surging and substantial.

"You don't have any other ideas about looking like a green version of the Explosive Saiyan?" Li Cang really couldn't hold it back.

"die!"

Dou Weide roared like a tiger vibrating, hoarse at the top of his lungs, and the two egg knives dragged the afterimage and the big magic wand one after another, bursting out a string of brilliant sparks in Li Cang's chest.

The sparks generated by the collision seemed to illuminate for a moment some mysterious, ghost-like figures around the big wand or around the two of them. There was no doubt that they were from [Blue Blood (Photo) Painting]. special effects.

Although Dou Weide's companions were shocked when they saw this, they did not take it seriously. There are many strange things these days. They all armed with long guns and short cannons attacked Li Cang's vital points from behind.

The Sword Girl was fully communicating with the Licker Scytheman behind and had no time to take care of Li Cang, but the Corpse Brother was not a freeloader. His ferocious claws and broad back blocked all weapons at the same time, and his overwhelming strength instantly allowed the three of them to sneak attack. The two people in the group took off on the spot, and one of them was grabbed by the right leg by the big corpse brother in mid-air——

"Bang bang!"

The kneecap cracked directly, and then the whole body was split in two, with blood and intestines dripping down.

Looking at the demon-like corpse brother bathing in blood and minced meat, the other guy who escaped with his life almost collapsed on the spot. As far as he knew, there was no strange beast or creature on this empty island. The corpse had such terrifying power to kill him and his companions in a clean and crushing way.

Compared to these two, the third person in the trio is obviously much luckier.

Brother Corpse's wisdom was not enough to accurately judge the situation. After blocking the first wave of attacks, it pursued without hesitation, giving the third person a chance to breathe. A long-handled ax struck Li Cang's back firmly.

The sound is dull.

The soft protective windbreaker's protection against cold weapons was mediocre at best. The huge power contained in the ax blade still broke through Li Cang's skin and muscles through the windbreaker, and a large amount of blood dripped down from the hem of the windbreaker.

But to some extent, he was actually quite unfortunate.

Because the moment he showed ecstasy, an inexplicable exploding pain and power spread throughout his body from every bone seam and every inch of bone marrow.

It was so sudden and so painful that he could barely hold the long-handled axe, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body was teetering into a state of rigidity.

This spurt of blood did not make his condition any better, but made it worse.

He could even feel that a burst of capillaries in a certain group of internal organs suddenly sent another numbness as if thousands of ants were eating his heart. It was as if someone was using a water pump to pump his blood, and all the strength in his body was flowing away quickly like a dam bursting.

"Oops~" Li Cang turned around with a big elbow, and his tone was very Ma Baoguo, "A sneak attack is not a good idea!"

He turned around and struck with an elbow that was not very standard, pushing away the ax blade embedded in the body and hitting the man's chest together with the ax handle. His jaw and teeth were all shattered, and he flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell to the edge of the group of corpses until he fainted. Even being devoured by a swarm of corpses, I can't understand why a person's strength is not affected at all after being so severely injured. Doesn't this birdman need muscles to exert his strength?

The corpse group expressed completely different opinions: Wow, thank you for the gift of nature.

His companions were fleeting, and the time it took for all of this to happen was just the time it took for his egg knife to be blocked by a bone stick. Dou Weide's heart went cold to the point of PY

Furious and frightened, his forehead felt cool and breathable as if the heavenly spirit cap had been lifted off, and he was feeling electric!

Anyone with a bit of self-awareness can quickly understand that this gap is simply irreparable. His self-esteemed martial virtue and strength are like a cruel joke in the eyes of the other party, and they are so cold.

"you"

"Can we turn back now?"

In fact, Li Cang was really unwilling to kill someone when his mental state was unknown. After all, Dou Weide was not the dead Dou Wenying, but Dou Weide obviously misunderstood Li Cang's meaning and turned back in a physical sense.

Then!

He saw the Demon Mountain Brigade walking as heavy as a mountain!

The naked, exuberant, and undisguised desire to kill the Demon Mountains is simply the most ferocious evil in the world. For Li Cang, momentum can be directly included in the category of metaphysics. He has every reason to doubt momentum and that pitiful thing. The heartbreaking movement speed is actually the price to pay for the Demon Mountain's sturdy strength. It cannot hide that it will inevitably be discovered and the output will be determined. Is this probably the greatest respect and recognition for a Zunzun killing machine?

In short, the appearance of the magic mountains caused Dou Weide to fast forward to a state of stress. His pupils were dilated, his heart was beating wildly, his beard and hair were stretched, and his throat was roaring: "You want me to die? You don't even want to live!"

The light of the sword was as sharp as lightning. Unprepared, Li Cang barely saw a shadow of the sword, but there were already more than ten grin-like stab wounds on his chest with visible bone and muscle valgus, and even a cut on his face.

"???"

Embarrassing, pitiful, shocked and disbelieving.

After being slapped, Teacher Cang wanted to dig into someone's ancestral grave to retaliate. For the first time in his life, Teacher Cang's conscience came to an end like this. It can be said that it was over before it even started.

"I@#￥%! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Li Cang yelled!

The meanings of "turning back" and "turning back" are different. Until this moment, Dou Weide had not realized that this was a hellish contextual misunderstanding, and he was simply furious.

You don't care about killing people, why do you want to kill people?

"Go to hell!"