"are you just hiding from him The Witch King Planck changed his color and flashed to the king Li: "I'm sorry what happened between them, especially he didn't have time to say goodbye."

"You've been out of human condition for too long, and this kind of thing is never ready." The wizard King Li Dan shook his head: "this is good for both of them."

Indeed, it is good for both of them. The whole plan is a play for Xu Yichen alone. Otherwise, even with the power of the wizard king, it is difficult to build a machine that can kill gods in a few days.

In the whole project, in addition to providing some technical support, the sorcerers are mainly responsible for acting, while the God of war Huang Shiren is the chief director, leading actor and producer.

Because of Huang Laoxie's weakness, Xu Yichen successfully left a deep wound in his waist and abdomen. In return, Huang Laoxie also took the opportunity to give Xu Yichen a hard blow at the wound before Xu Yichen, making the wound completely torn.

A lot of blood flowed along Xu Yichen's orbit, blocking his right eye line of sight.

The blood of both sides flowed wantonly on the sand field. The blood of the God of war was like molten gold, reflecting the sun on the sand. While Xu Yichen's blood was quietly burning a silver flame in the air. The gold and silver were interwoven together, which made the duel not involving the supernatural power as if it were a dream.

Huang Laoxie touched the blood on the wound and burst into laughter, just like when he was in high spirits on the battlefield.

Xu Yichen touched the blood on his forehead and laughed. He did not know how many years he had not enjoyed such a pure battle. There were no rules, no restrictions, no obligations, no responsibilities.

It's just fighting, it's just fighting.

Just as humans have just learned to walk upright, they have learned to use their fragile bodies and sharp weapons to fight against nature and their much more powerful prey.

Because of the injury on his face, Xu Yichen gave up pulling and went up to fight with Huang Laoxie. Their distance was so close that their forehead was almost against their forehead, and their shoulders hit their shoulders.

The two daggers are like butterflies chasing each other, flying up and down. Each collision is accompanied by sparks. Their styles are so similar that the audience around them almost feel like they are fighting with themselves in the mirror.

Their fists also look for opportunities in the group, leaving scars in the weak places of each other. Each fist strike will make a dull sound on the muscles. For two oriental warriors who have mastered the ancient power generating skills, their fists are no less powerful than daggers at this distance.

"I still remember that time when you went to Yingzhou to participate in the military exchange competition, I should not have taught you the Cunjin skill at that time!" Huang Laoxie's facial features are somewhat distorted, because Xu Yichen has just hit his stomach. If it is not a virtual world, their state is set to the most perfect state, with sufficient blood sugar and empty digestive system.

Otherwise, the believers of the God of war will be lucky to enjoy the scene of God of war's rice spurting. At that time, I'm afraid the most devout God of war believers will have to cover up their expression with an embarrassed and polite smile.

"My power generating skills were taught by the masters of the sword holding hall. I learned them before you taught me." Xu Yichen is not willing to show weakness: "you are too old, slow reaction!"

"Bullshit, what kind of dry goods can they teach you? I can teach you at least a quarter faster than they do!" Huang Laoxie hit Xu Yichen's liver region with a more advantageous fist, which even made Xu Yichen almost leave the ground at a certain moment.

"Don't put gold on your face. Why don't you say that your power generating skills are more than half weaker in strength." Xu Yichen vomited a bloody smear into Huang Laoxie's eyes, forcing the other party to dodge.

But Huang Laoxie soon used color to suck his nose hard, and in a more disgusting way, let Xu Yichen give up the opportunity to expand his advantage.

Looking at Huang Laoxie's face, come on, hurt each other's expression, Xu Yichen recoiled. After all, he knew that the other side was a cruel person who could pull his face down to take off his pants and urinate in public, but he could not.

The battle was so long that pastor Richard even found out a set of dagger fighting skills from the fight between two people, and even learned the inch strength of Oriental boxing through observing the muscles of two people.

As the God of war, Reverend Richard may have some shortcomings, but his talent in martial arts is beyond doubt.

For a moment, pastor Richard seemed to be enlightened and realized that this was actually a gift given to them by the God of war. He would give the martial arts warriors from another world to the believers of the God of war.

Pastor Richard watched the battle in the arena attentively, and many believers of the God of war also got the same results. However, the pastor Richard was sensitive to find that Kampas, the God of war, seemed to be losing ground.

Maybe it's because of the lack of physical strength, maybe it's because they haven't fought in such a nearly naked state for a long time. As the battle time goes on, Huang Laoxie is gradually suppressed by Xu Yichen.

Now, the number of wounds on his body has more than doubled than Xu Yichen.Xu Yichen also found this. He sent out his arm like lightning, and the dagger inserted into Huang Laoxie's heart with a touch of cold light. Through a series of calculations and oppression before, he overstocked Huang Laoxie's space, which made him unable to dodge and block.

From any angle, Xu Yichen has won this duel, unless he doesn't want to.

At the moment when the dagger was inserted into Huang Laoxie's chest, Xu Yichen stopped: "let's call it a day."

Huang Laoxie's face showed a somewhat dejected smile: "unconsciously, you have grown to this point, in the absence of external forces to interfere, I am no longer your opponent."

"Blue is better than blue, you teach well." Xu Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, ready to take back his dagger.

However, Huang Laoxie suddenly held Xu Yichen's knife holder tightly and said: "this is a fair duel, a duel recognized by the God of war. I declare that you have won the game!"

Xu Yichen was flustered by the sudden change. Before he reacted, Huang Laoxie showed a smile of apology and dragged Xu Yichen's hand into his chest.

At that moment, Xu Yichen seemed to enter the state of "red time" again. The wind stopped in his ears, the sun on his head was no longer warm, and the gravel under his feet was no longer hot.

Only the sound of the blade piercing the heart, like an eternal nightmare, stays in Xu Yichen's perception.

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