I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"How about your cooperation, have you forgotten me?"

　　 Bo Anzhi's voice suddenly came.

　　 He tore off his clothes and held a paintbrush in his hand. He actually planned to take part in the battle himself.

　　 Lin Hong frowned: "Oops, forget him."

　　 After so much time, Bo Anzhi's injury has healed a bit, and he has the ability to fight.

　　 If he joins forces with the humanoid monster...

　　 I and the Lord of the Undead are not necessarily opponents.

　　 "Let's die." Bo Anzhi walked slowly, standing at a distance of 300 meters, holding a brush, and drew a delicate long sword for himself.

　　 "Aren't you great? Find a way."

　　 The Lord of the Undead groaned for a moment and said.

　　 Lin Hong's mouth twitched: "How are you now, can you beat that humanoid monster?"

　　 "It will take ten minutes."

　　 The Lord of the Dead has a very deep understanding of the strength of both parties.

　　 Lin Hong nodded: "Well, you go to deal with the monsters, I will give you time."

　　 Anyway, he has the body of killing, and the injury is nothing, and he can recover after a while.

　　 soon.

　　 The Lord of the Dead agreed to this plan.

　　 He went to kill the monster, and Lin Hong, greeted Bo Anzhi: "You bastard, you should have been killed earlier."

　　 "Hahaha, kill me, won't you survive?"

　　Bo Anzhi was amused and laughed.

　　 Lin Hong was silent, the Yingying Sword flew into his hand, and when it came close, he swung it down vigorously. At the same time, he pierced the sword in his other hand.

　　 Under this double attack.

　　 Bo Anzhi guarded the drawn sword in front of him.

　　A magical thing happened, the long sword turned into ink, forming a black shield to protect it.

　　 The moment the attack hit, it seemed to hit cotton.

　　 Lin Hong frowned and backed away, the shield shattered directly, Bo Anzhi held the paintbrush, mockery filled his brows.

　　 He was a little irritable: "What trick is this?"

　　 "It seems that all your attacks were directed to the shield, the shield was shattered, and he didn't receive any damage."

　　 Inner Demon gave a brief explanation.

　　 Lin Hong nodded, expressing that he understood, and then thinking of ways to delay time in his heart.

　　He suddenly showed a serious face: "Bo Anzhi, why do you have to go against us? Destroy the world?"

　　 "Destruction? No, I find it so funny."

　　 Bo Anzhi has a weird smile on his face.

　　 "Interesting?" Lin Hong pretended to be puzzled, but was actually delaying the world.

　　 "I know what you want to do, procrastinate, right? You look down on me too much."

　　 Bo Anzhi shook his head and said.

　　 He turned to chuckle: "You know? I am very interested in your woman. As long as you promise to give her to me, I will not be born in 30,000 years."

　　 "...impossible."

　　 Lin Hong looked at him with a foolish look.

　　 No matter what, it is impossible for me to hand over Fu Jiaojiao, this is nonsense.

　　 "It's just a woman, forget it." The voice of the undead lord suddenly came.

　　 "Do you know who he is talking about?"

　　 Lin Hong looked over silently, secretly saying that it was your sister!

　　 The Lord of the Undead has calmed down a lot, and blinked slightly, beckoning him to delay time.

　　 He has defeated the humanoid monster steadily.

　　 Lin Hong shook his head: "It's useless, this guy doesn't give me a chance to delay."

　　 "Dead!"

　　 Bo Anzhi suddenly appeared next to him and stabs the paintbrush out.

　　 Lin Hong had prepared for a long time, raised the sword, blocked the attack, and then stabbed the Shadow Sword.

　　 Such a distance.

　　 This is impossible to hide.

　　 But a magical thing happened, something similar to ink appeared on the brush. With just one drop, it blocked the Shadow Sword and couldn't make any progress.

　　 Lin Hong was surprised: "What exactly is this pen?"

　　 gives him the feeling that it is even stronger than the sacred pen, although he has not used the sacred pen...

　　 "I don't think about this time now!"

　　 The demon yelled.

　　 Lin Hong also knew that, with the sword in his right hand and the shadow sword in his left hand, he frantically attacked Bo Anzhi, faster and faster.

　　 However, the difference in strength is too great.

　　 Bo Anzhi responded easily, with a smile on his face, mixed with abusive charm.

　　 Lin Hong knew that he didn't put himself in the eyes at all, and despised him, because his abilities were nothing but that.

　　 The Lord of the Undead frowned.

　　 only four minutes have passed, can he hold on for ten minutes?

　　 Suddenly, Lin Hongfang appeared to him, the most powerful killer move.

　　That is...sunshine!

　　 The dazzling sunlight hit Bo Anzhi's body directly.

　　Lin Hong originally thought he had a chance to win, because as an undead, there is no one who is not afraid of the sun.

　　 I hope it will happen.

　　 It's the brush again, and it's the weird ink. I just drew it at random, and there was no sunlight in the East Emperor Bell.

It's just like……

　　 The sunlight is painted with color.

　　 Despite this, Bo Anzhi still suffered some injuries.

　　 He raised his hand and tore off the skin and flesh of the injured area to prevent the injury from spreading.

　　 If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that it will hurt to watch.

　　 "That weird paintbrush..." Lin Hong murmured softly, frowning, and simply stopped releasing the sunlight, but rushed straight over. When half a meter apart, he cut down both the Shadao and Yingying Sword.

　　 This blow is absolutely powerful, and if it is not defended, it will be cut in half.

　　 "It's time to end."

　　 Bo Anzhi said impatiently, and the whole body pumped out a powerful force.

　　 Lin Hong's eyes widened, and he flew upside down, his hands were unstable, and he flew out with one sword and one sword.

　　 He frowned, and reluctantly stood up: "Have you been hiding your strength?"

　　 Bo Anzhi lightly wiped the corner of his clothes, did not say anything, but walked over slowly.

　　 "No, you quickly withdraw, in this state, you are not an opponent at all!"

　　 The demon couldn't help but said.

　　 "The current state......?" Lin Hong whispered softly.

　　 He looked at Bo Anzhi, who was getting closer, and did not retreat, but released the body of killing to the extreme, and then recalled the appearance of evil.

　　 after a moment.

　　 Lin Hong sneered, his smile gradually mad.

　　 "Oh? Are you hiding your strength too?"

　　Bo Anzhi paused~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seemed to be aware of something, it was dangerous.

　　 Lin Hong twisted his neck vigorously, and there was a sound of ‘cack bang’, and with a wave of his hand, the sword changed wildly, and it turned out to be the top state, faintly entwined with a small black whirlwind.

　　 It is even sharper than that of the undead lord.

　　Lin Hong looked at Bo Anzhi, his rationality was about to be wiped out. He found that as long as he released his humanity, he could enter the evil form.

　　 because...

　　 Human nature is evil by nature.

　　 "That's interesting."

　　 Bo Anzhi faced Lin Hong like this, instead of being afraid, he laughed loudly.

　　 There is fierceness in his eyes: "I want to kill you."

　　 "If you have the ability, just come, or that sentence, it's not always certain who will die!"

　　 After Lin Hong said these words, he completely entered the evil form. Although his ability was worse than that of Guzhu, his strength was improved a lot.

　　 He was very good and started to confront each other head-on.

　　In a short time, the powerful energy fluctuations turned a radius of tens of miles into flat ground.

　　 Attacks converge from time to time, causing the Lord of the Undead to stop, frowning and retreating.

　　 He was surprised: "How come you suddenly become so much stronger?"

　　 "We must win..."

　　 The heart demon is silently encouraging and nervous.

　　 If you lose, there is only one dead end!