Sequence Player

Don Quixote felt chilled when he saw the wreckage around him. Yes, he abandoned his hunting eyes.

He was supposed to escape with his hunting eyes, but he knew that when he lost an arm and a calf, he wouldn't be able to run far with him.

It is better to let the hunting eyes attract the attention of [Great Wall] and escape from the scene in the shortest possible time.

So, he dropped his hunting eyes. Heading straight towards Li Changhe, he saw that the demon species was already dead.

And the guy with the green flame mask was also seriously injured. The elbow of his right hand was broken, and blood flowed out of his left hand. It was held in place by black hair and could only hold the handle of the knife.

If the other party uses such a large-scale attack even though it does not have a [sequence gene], the cost must be very high. I'm afraid it's hard to even move now, right?

Although he was missing an arm and a leg, he still had a demon symbiote with him. Coupled with the extraordinary strength of his dual cultivation, it is not a problem to deal with a [player] who consumes too much!

It's okay to kill him or use him as a hostage.

"Extraordinary military skills, I want to see what extraordinary abilities Tang Lai has!" Don Quixote thought as he looked at the strange figure standing on the head of the black sheep ten meters away.

"If I break his hands and feet and take him away, [Great Wall] shouldn't dare to use [Skills] to attack me at will, right?" Don Quixote was a little unsure. There were many cruel people in [Great Wall].

For example, the one chasing after you. If the other party doesn't intend to compromise, Don Quixote can at least take away one person! It's a pity that we can't see that guy's relatives and friends crying and grieving. Don Quixote could not help but feel a little regretful.

He had to take a gamble. Before that, he had to deal with this guy Li Ba?

[Sun Halo] suffered heavy losses in his hands, and he had avenged [Sun Halo]!

There are still about three seconds before Dragon Subduing Palm catches up. Within these three seconds, catch this Li Ba!

Don Quixote thought so, but saw the green flames suddenly surge on the figure.

Instead of running away, he took a step forward and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, bells rang in Don Quixote's ears. It's like a death knell ringing!

At the same time, green light flashed above Don Quixote's head. Li Changhe raised his sword and chopped it down!

"How dare you take the initiative!" Don Quixote cursed in his heart, and a baby-like figure suddenly appeared above his head.

The baby was covered in black and had a big head. He smiled and stretched out his hand to meet the Mo Dao blade.

Demon species, ghost mantong.

A legend from a certain country. It is said that a certain general discovered that his wife had cheated on him. Out of anger, he killed his wife. But he found out that his wife was pregnant with his child.

In grief, he thought of a way to keep the child.

Take out the dead baby. Wrap it in gauze and then refine it using certain methods.

He became a spiritual infant who protected his father, and from then on the general became invincible.

Whenever there is danger, the baby will appear to save the general.

Naturally, Don Quixote didn't know how to use any normal means, and he didn't have any children.

This is a demon seed that he cruelly killed a pregnant woman and then refined with resentment.

At this moment, he was forced out by Li Changhe's attack.

Ghost Mantong met Mo Dao's blade with both hands, and a hexagonal light curtain appeared.

Mo Dao slashed at the light screen, and there was a sound of glass breaking.

Don Quixote instantly turned around and punched, and a pale golden light emitted from his remaining right hand.

Pseudo-Buddhist extraordinary physique [Pseudo-Vajra Glazed Body].

With this punch, one of Li Changhe's legs would be broken.

But Li Changhe remained unmoved. While moving his body down, he raised his foot and stepped on the handle of the Mo Dao. At the same time, there was a violent sound of gear rotation from the handle.

[Mechanism Jet] effect activated!

Green flames roared out, adding Li Changhe's weight. Mo Dao instantly chopped the light curtain into pieces, cutting the ghost mantong into two pieces together with the light curtain.

Don Quixote's expression changed wildly and he quickly jumped away. The blade just scratched his chest, causing a pain in his chest.

My pseudo-Buddhist physique cannot withstand this sword attack!

Don Quixote instantly gave up the idea of ​​dealing with Li Ba. The body just wanted to step back.

But he saw Li Changhe's left hand shaking, and then the blade drew a full circle, leaving a deep mark on the ground. Without the slightest pause, I thought of Don Quixote again.

At that moment, he dislocated his left hand, just for the purpose of raising the knife and raising it again.

Instead, he uses the acceleration of [Mechanism Jet] to quickly draw a circle and attack again!

"Madman!" Don Quixote couldn't dodge now, so he could only raise his fist to block, and his body was overturned by the huge force.

"Stuck!"

A sharp pain shot through my arm.

Mo Dao had already opened his fist and cut directly into his forearm. At this moment, Don Quixote fell to the ground, leaning on his elbow.

The Mo Dao cut him into half vertically, and his body that he should be proud of was completely defenseless against the power of the Mo Dao.

Mo Dao's blade was only two centimeters away from Tang Quixote's neck.

Watching the green flames on Mo Daodao's back gradually disappear, Tang Quixote turned pale and shouted: "I surrender, I plead guilty. I will hand over everything to the Tianyan Society. Don't kill me!"

What responded to him was a cold laugh.

Li Changhe was unable to focus, and now his body only acted based on the voices in his head.

How could that voice miss the killing so close at hand? He is the evil desire of human beings to kill themselves!

His left hand shook and made a 'click' sound, and he reattached the dislocated arm. Li Changhe raised his right foot and stepped on Mo Daodao's back, and at the same time, the sound of gears turning sounded again.

"Wait! Don't kill me!" Tang Quixote felt Li Changhe's malice, and he shouted in horror: "I have the information you need!"

He was originally a violent villain, but now he finally showed his fear in the face of greater violence.

He was afraid of death, but he never thought that many people had begged in his hands. But he reaped their lives with a laugh.

Now, it's just that the identities have been reversed.

The moment he saw the blade tear open Don Quixote's arm and cut his neck.

A sigh sounded: "He really can't die now."

At some point, a hand grasped the blade, its slender fingers clearly defined and strong. In this jet state, Mo Dao was actually unable to fall even a little bit.

He was a twenty-four or five-year-old man wearing a trench coat. He shook his head and said: "But I can ensure that he will definitely die later. So let him live for a while first."

Jianglong Slap arrived, he wanted to save Li Changhe. Unexpectedly, Li Changhe almost killed Don Quixote in three seconds. He hurriedly intervened to stop him. Although Jianglong Slap hoped that Tian Yan would die, the [Great Wall] really needed information.

The bronze mask slowly lifted up and looked at the young man. The other person's expression was equally neither sad nor happy.

It was as if I saw another huge evil.

The voice in my head roared unwillingly and then gradually died away.

The pain gradually returned, and Li Changhe struggled to pull out the Mo Dao and gasped: "What is that?"

"Bingwu, you are the same kind." Jianglong slap broke Don Quixote's cervical vertebrae with a kick.

"Welcome to see the beauty of this hell, remember this feeling." Jianglong slapped his face and said with a smile: "The price is too high..."

There was a certain bitterness in his voice. It was a pain that only its kind could understand.