Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Future? Bastard! It is because of your existence that we will usher in such a wrong future!"

The flames of greed ignited Wuya's fighting spirit, the golden key pendant fell off his neck, and the wrathful weapon of sin turned into the appearance of Gangnier in Wuya's hands.

"Just kill you, everything will be back to the original state!"

He has long lost the heart that can forgive others, leaving only the hatred nourished by pain.

Therefore, Wu will also throw Gangnir, and he must also throw Gangnir.

"Sharp Gun——"

The power of the whole body converged to a point on the tip of the gun, and Wu Ya turned the angry incarnation into Gangnir and threw with all his strength.

"Gangnir!"

"There is no cure...Forget it, this sword also contains the wishes of Yuko and Zi."

Facing Wu Ye's all-out blow, Adam set his posture as always, with the long sword leading the short sword, and the ultimate swordsmanship of the soul and soul was beheading.

"Profound meaning-"Westward Spring Wind Slash"."

A sword swung out and carried the power of the death of all things, and the angry weapon of sin became irresistible in front of Adam's attack. The thrown Gangnir was easily dodged, the colorless sword of light. It fell directly on Wu Ye.

In just an instant, Wu Ye's body fell to the ground feebly, and the flow of blood from the wound no longer seemed to be pure blood, but an irretrievable source of life.

Facing Wu Ye who was unable to resist anymore, Adam slowly walked with Lou Guanjian: "In the end it was still so embarrassing. Your gun didn't hit anything at all. It was a pointless attack."

"Cough, huh, huh—"

The heavy feeling in his chest made Wu feel dizzy, but even so, he still couldn't help but laughed out: "Idiot, you guy, you are really much worse than Miss Yonglin, if it were her If you do, you have already realized..."

"What?" Adam shook Lou Guanjian's hand.

Just listen to Wu also sneered wantonly: "You guessed wrong idiot, my gun has long been hit."

Facing Wu Ye’s seemingly bluffing behavior, Adam fell into silence. Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound in his ear. As if he had noticed something, he suddenly turned his head and saw A Kong dull in the distant sky. Hovering there blankly, a big hole was opened in his chest, and the arc overflowed.

Just when he couldn't find Bo Li's figure everywhere, the next second, a huge Yin Yang jade fell on his head.

"ended--!"

Chapter Eighteen Despair

"Well……"

Adam was repelled, but he did not suffer multiple injuries. Before Hakuli’s attack hit, he obviously didn’t make any moves, but it seemed as if Yin Yang jade didn’t work on him at all, he was unscathed. Take the initiative to retreat outside of Boli's attack range.

"Don't waste your time, Miss Hakuli, you are not my opponent, and... I don't want to fight you at all."

Both the Bailoujian and Lou Guanjian in Adam's hand have been withdrawn from the gap. His sincere expression of Boli does not appreciate her at all. She is only concerned about Wuya on the ground.

"Wu Ye, how are you doing?"

He hurriedly helped Wuya on the ground, Hakuli found that his injury was heavier than she had imagined. The cross-shaped wound was still leaking blood, and there was no sign of healing.

"Give up, he is dead." Adam asserted.

"Shut up!" Hakuli sternly drank Adam, tore off her sleeves and simply bandaged Wu Li, barely stopping the blood.

I'm fine-although Wu wants to say that too much, in fact he doesn't even have the strength to be brave. Adam is right, I'm afraid he is really going to die.

Adam's sword skills seemed to have a certain special ability, Wu Ye's self-healing ability seemed to be completely sealed, and now he could only wait to die.

This kind of feeling has never been before. In the past, he had the ability to recover like a monster. He had never felt the taste of death, and never knew what cruel things would be if the body's self-recovery ability could not be activated. .

It's really funny to say that the self who clamored for rhetoric ended up in such an embarrassing ending. Adam was right, it was really shameful.

Obviously nothing has been done yet, the bastard who caused all the tragedies is still standing there, but he is like a dead fish, he can't even jump.

"Hey, say something, Wu Ye!" Bo Li's expression of crying was really helpless, but Wu Ye couldn't even move a finger except for a pale smile at the corner of her mouth. .

Really, does it end here...

"Ahhhhhhh, is it over? It's earlier than the concubine imagined."

An unpleasant voice sounded, and in the gradually blurred vision, Chang'e's figure finally appeared in front of Wu Ye again.

Stepping on the nebula, she is elegant and noble. Perhaps that is the true appearance of the gods. The sense of distance that is out of place is like a moat between the gods and people, and they can never be able to guess the thoughts of their high above.

"Miss Chang'e, why are you here? Is the matter over there over?" Adam's eyes have left Wu Ye forever, and he will no longer pay attention to a mortal person.

"To deal with the two of them, the distinction is enough, but you, how come you don't know when you were in a fight with Yonglin?" Chang'e's tone seemed to be chatting, it seems that this is no longer a battlefield, and It is her back garden.

"Sorry... but that was the hand that Miss Yonglin could not help but moved first. I have no room for defense at all."

Is it an illusion?Adam's cold emotions suddenly became rich at this moment, and he seemed to be undergoing a certain transformation.

Chang'e covered her mouth and chuckled: "Is that really the case? My concubine hates men who aren't just plain."

Adam spread out his hands very humanely and said, "I know, I will apologize to her personally in a while, okay?"

"You can tell Yonglin about these things yourself."

With that said, Chang'e turned his gaze to Akong in the sky, and raised his brow slightly: "Oh, Yatatori's system was actually destroyed. Wu Yejun is also working hard."

"..." When referring to Wu Ye, Adam was a little unnaturally silent.

Chang'e seemed to have noticed this too, and glanced at Adam amusedly and said, "You, aren't you still tangling the details? Now, it's just a mere name, and everything is fine, right?"

"...That's right," Adam sighed. "Anyway, it's over."

"Did you give him a fatal blow? If the ship capsized in the gutter at this time, it would be really bad." Chang'e is still more cautious after all.

"This time we eliminated all the possibility of accidents in advance, he has no chance to come back, and..."

Adam said in a weird tone: "He is too weak. I am afraid that he is the weakest in history. He didn't even survive the first sword."

"Don't be careless," Chang'e said suddenly, sinking her face, "Who do you think caused us to spend so much time in this world for so long? He will suffer a lot from underestimating him."

"But you have sealed all his surprises to death?"

"That said..."

In the middle of Chang'e's words, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind. She frowned and stretched out a finger to lightly stroke in front of her. The flying yin and yang jade seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, stuck in the air. Take another half step.

"It's really impolite to do it when others are talking." Chang'e's tone is definitely not friendly. Her dislike for Boli is clearly expressed, and she doesn't even bother to hide it.

Just when she was about to do something further, Adam stopped her.