Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 546 The ultimate of Wufu

  It wasn't until then that Qing Chen could see the Feitou Man's appearance. The delicate woman's face was particularly hideous because of the enlarged skull and knotted muscles.

   "Fuck!" Qing Chen was taken aback by the ugly face that suddenly flew out, turning around and pulling the two of Shendai Yunzhi and ran back.

  It’s just that after just two steps, Qing Chen suddenly saw...

   Twelve flying heads, twelve different appearances, but they all look hideous like evil spirits, with purple dried blood and tears on their faces, like a woman's soul imprisoned in it.

  They drag long, messy hair with bright red and green satin tied around their hair, like the hostess who is dressed up at a dinner party.

  But the colored satin also looked like a holy flag at this time.

  This is a veritable purgatory on earth!

  He looked at the faces of the ferocious women who were getting closer, seeing their pain and struggle.

  There was a plea on that face, as if asking for a relief.

   Qingchen sighed. . .

  Don't run away.

  I don’t want to run anymore!

   Qingchen suddenly stood still and turned around, taking a deep breath.

  On the pale snowfield, a lonely young man is like standing in a landscape with infinite white ink.

   Then lifted his head and spit out that breath of cloud gas in front of you!

  No matter how many you are, you are all within the envelope of this cloud of breath!

  In an instant, the snowflakes drifting across the sky toward the young man were swept back by the cloud!

  Countless sharp snowflakes "washed" the faces of the twelve flying heads, washed away the skin on their faces, washed away the hair on their heads, and exposed the bones under their hideous faces.

  The heavy snow that rolled back didn't fall to the ground, it rolled up to the sky!

  Flying snow, washed scraps of colored satin, and fragmented blood, just like dark fireworks bursting out suddenly.

  The phoenix flute sounds!

  Yuhu light turn!

  One night fish and dragon dance!

  This sigh of relief will one day be comparable to Li Yunjing’s star picker!

  But it still doesn’t work. Qing Chen is only Grade B. He has to exhaust all his means before he can barely kill an A-level Onmyoji Shishen.

  The twelve flying heads, even if they were washed into bones by tens of thousands of blades, with dense cracks on the bones, they still kept biting their fangs.

   Qingchen controls the two people, Yunzhi, Goddai, and himself to form a triangle.

  The twelve flying heads didn’t care about the Shendai Yunzhi and Gaoqiao Spring Ponds on both sides, and went straight to Qingchen!

   Qingchen's heart is peaceful.

  Qingchen controls two string puppets with staggered stature, he is the axis, and the two string puppets are brushes.

  He used the last remaining knight's spirit in his body, and made a knife with transparent silk thread...

  Cut!

"rest in peace."

  The twelve flying heads fell into the net that Qing Chen had made for them, and the moment they flew in front of Qing Chen, Qing Chen's hands fought to the middle.

  Cracking bone cracking sounded.

  The knife wire between him and the two puppets smashed the flying heads in the net to pieces.

   Qing Chen stood there panting violently, looking at the pile of dry bones in front of him and flew away.

  He sighed again in his heart, even if he killed these flying heads brutally, the twelve imprisoned women would be hard to get rid of.

  Kill an A-level shikigami with a B-level, even if the opponent is a shikigami, it is amazing enough.

Below   A level, Qing Chen may already be able to ignore any opponent.

  But at this moment, Qing Chen turned around when he noticed something was wrong!

late!

  Flying Touman is just a feint, the ultimate move is still behind!

  Seeing this for the first time, a huge white tiger with a one-horned head rushed forward, his limbs muscles knotted, and his **** mouth could almost swallow the whole person!

  The white tiger could step on the snow silently, and the snow never collapsed wherever it walked.

  ATS-062 Shiki God, White Tiger!

  I saw the white tiger leaping high at a distance of five feet away, and leaped towards Qing Chen with an absolutely ferocious posture.

   Qingchen lost the knight’s innocence, and even the knife wire was not used.

  He put the black sniper in his arms, his face calmly pulling the trigger, his eyes! heart! Neck!

  In the heavy snow, the boy’s pupils suddenly narrowed, and the flame lines on his cheeks suddenly spread!

  The world seems to be slowing down...No, his computing power is faster!

  The speed at which the white tiger pounced became slower and slower in his eyes, and he pulled the trigger like slow motion.

  He even felt that he could catch the traces of the orange bullets with the naked eye.

  The bullet hit Baihu's body, but the bullet had clearly entered the opponent's body, but it could not hinder the opponent's fierce attack.

   Qingchen pulled Takahashi Spring Pond in front of him.

   He leaned back.

  This behemoth shattered Gaoqiao Spring Pond with one claw in the air, and when it flew over Qing Chen's head, the claw waved downward, leaving five deep blood grooves in his left chest.

   almost grabbed his collarbone!

   Qingchen stood up and walked back, the blood on her chest kept running along the clothes, finally dyeing the snow into a bright red.

  The white tiger, who was blinded by one eye, paced slowly on the snow, looking at him with eyes, as if he wanted to wait for Qing Chen to shed more blood before doing it.

  Blood was quickly draining, the knight’s true energy was exhausted, and the speed of the black sniper against the A-level Shiki was not good.

   Qing Chen gave a wry smile, are you dying?

  Traveling is like a dream.

  He has seen the rising sun over the cliffs of the green mountains.

  I have seen huge waves on the black waters of Greenland.

  I have seen the blade ridge above the high mountain Hida.

  I have seen gorgeous neon.

  As if it was still yesterday, someone told him to climb a mountain, watch a snow, and chase a dream.

  It’s a pity that, of all the shortcuts in this world, he has not yet reached the end of the farthest road.

   Qingchen no longer uses black sniper, but her eyes bloom with golden light.

   Shine!

  Death is terrifying.

  But for some reason, Qing Chen always feels that every fear can make herself excited!

  Even if we die together, it’s nothing.

  Please scatter with thunder!

  A strong electric current burst out from the boy's body, and even a squeaking sound.

  The ocean in the depths of life gradually appeared vortex, and the blood gradually boiled.

  Qing Chen wants to overdraw all his potential, and die here with dignity!

  Suddenly, the world is silent.

"what?"

  I don’t know where this doubt originated.

  It is as if the doubt that Qing Chen has awakened, it is like feeling that among the generations of knights, not only has this generation finally shown signs of growth again, but also the existence of "transfer knights"...

  This person did not expect Qing Chen to be able to awaken even after becoming a knight!

  At this time, someone lightly walked by Qing Chen, patted him on the shoulder and said warmly, "Don't worry, there is also Master."

  Qing Chen suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the back who had just passed him by, the shore was as great as a mountain and as wide as the sea.

  The boy was looking forward to it from this crossing.

  He asked the members of the day to pass the news, but he was not sure where the master was and whether he could rush over in time.

  And now.

  The master who said, “I will only send you a journey for thousands of miles, and I won’t bother with the snow and the sun from now on”, really came.

  The next moment, Bai Hu jumped up and pounced towards Qing Chen, but Li Shutong leaped gently and hit Bai Hu’s head like a falling mountain!

   With a bang, the white tiger leaping up was sent first in mid-air and stepped into the snow and mud!

  The snow splashes like a waterfall, and the ground cracks like a spider web.

  The speed of this demigod was only seen in Qing Chen's life. He only felt that the figure of the master suddenly disappeared from his sight, and when he appeared again, he was already on top of Baihu's head!

  Uncle Li saw that the white tiger was not completely dead, so he lifted it by the neck like lightning, lifted it up, and slammed it off the ground.

   There was another roar, Qing Chen only felt that after the fall, the entire mountain range seemed to shake.

  "Not dead yet?" Li Shutong was curious with interest.

  At this moment, Bai Hu turned over and stood up, waving his sturdy paws and patted Li Shutong.

  The middle-aged man didn't know how powerful he was, and slapped Baihu's face with a light slap.

   With a bang, I saw this white tiger, which was more than three meters long, tumbling and hitting the snow-capped mountain tens of meters away by the volley of a fan.

  The white tiger is like a painting, which slowly falls against the mountain in a trajectory that violates the common sense of physics.

   Beating people is like hanging a picture!

  See also beating people like hanging pictures!

   Qingchen knew that all the bones of this white tiger were probably shattered. In front of Li Shutong, this A-level spirit was no different from those bandits in the wilderness.

  At this time, the mountains buzzed overwhelmingly, and the snow on the mountains collapsed and covered the white tiger.

  At the place where the white tiger collided with the mountain, a huge boulder also shattered. I don’t know how many pieces. The force hitting the white tiger mountain remained undiminished, and it penetrated the rock!

  This time, Bai Hu didn't stand up again, but flew away like a streamer.

   Understatement.

  This is the power of the Wufu demigod. The power of a palm has destroyed an A-grade Shiki. Even the mountains don't want to bear such power.

   Qingchen was still unable to calm down until this moment. He originally thought that Grade A was just better than Grade B, while the demigod was higher than Grade A.

  But I didn’t expect that Takeo’s ultimate can reach a speed that is hard to catch with the naked eye!

  In the past, Qing Chen had always thought that the knight’s methods were much simpler than other practitioners.

  For example, the inheritance of Hu's intelligence agency can eventually be repaired into twenty-four small sapphire swords, which is extremely lethal.

  In such a comparison, is the knight’s demigod a bit weaker, can it only be won by a group fight?

  But at this moment, he understood why the demigods in this world, everyone did not want to fight alone with the knights and demigods.

Li Shutong calmly said to the snowy field, "Hidden from me for so long, hiding in the bridge of your Shendai family every day and dare not come out. Now you arrest my apprentice, it seems that you have the courage. Then since you are here, come out and fight. , And then go on the road with peace of mind."

  The sound is obviously not loud, but it is rolling far away on the snowy field, like the wide bells in a temple in the evening.

  People will feel peaceful when they hear it.

  Uncle Li looked back at Qing Chen slowly and smiled: "Did you see it, this is the knight."

   Qingchen burst into tears with a smile. He remembered what he had said to Maki Jinguji in Hokkaido on the phone that morning.

  Don’t worry, the master also has a master.

  Li Shutong, finally here.

  (End of this chapter)