Apocalyptic Forecast

It must be said that He Luo, the second-order sublimator Naga's knife technique, is really weak enough.

Despite systematic training, when you go out and hack people, you still have to rely on your own strength and defensive abilities beyond ordinary people. Occasionally, you can use your soul abilities to overshadow individuals, but the real technology ... can only be said to be okay.

There are models.

After seeing the dark training camp of the crow, Huai Shi seemed to be sparse.

Among his remaining records, usefulness is also lacking.

A lot of the broken records are killing people, and a lot of them are collecting money.

The memory of many fighting techniques has gradually become blurred and rusty, and there are defects. Instead, it is very good to remember the anonymous account of the United Bank of America.

It is a pity that sublimators earn more and spend more.

The four scimitars made by the alchemy workshop cost tens of millions.

This kind of cold weapon that can be used in the present and the border is really a price, and it can be sold for so many times, and it can be hard to fight with the iron sword and muddy border relics such as the sacrificial knife. Only broken under the circumstances, can only say that the quality is not good enough.

And the expenditure of alchemy pharmacy is exaggerated and scary: a tube of silver blood pharmacy equivalent to a small red bottle, with a market value of 900,000 yuan. Even if the unit price is not too expensive, but the accumulation of time is a hugely scary expenditure.

And this thing is just needed, go out without a red bottle, do you take the lead to fight?

What's more, there is also a Burmese religion that monopolizes the Duron, a sacred mark, the 'Theravada Tantra'. If you want to buy special prescription drugs and get advanced materials, it is almost equivalent to sending money to be robbed.

Even if the adulterer made a lot of smuggling, it took a flash of light. Only about seven million yuan was left, and the crow sneered.

Poor ghost.

Huaixi can only think about fear.

Count it, how can you add up to what you eat and drink at the crow? He inquired that although the supplements on the market are relatively cheap, they only refer to those ordinary nutrients.

If it comes with special reinforced customized products, hehe, one million, and one million. Who doesn't want a healthy body? Who doesn't want to lay a solid foundation for the future at the stage of development?

Now it seems that the price she gave herself is no longer a friendly price, it is simply a price for a father, almost equivalent to giving away in vain.

I have to say that occasionally having such an exaggerated gold thigh to hug myself is really cool. As for her occasional unreliable and bad talk, hey, people always have advantages and disadvantages, not to mention crows ...

In short, after digging through the records of He Luo, in addition to knowing a few materials needed for the recipe of the Naga Stigma, the biggest harvest turned out to be this set of double swordsmanship passed down by the Theravada Tantra.

Although the group of bald men received money fiercely, at least the things were still pleasant, and there was no hiding place when he taught He Luo.

However, He Luo had no talent for the double-knife combat skills, not to mention that the Naga was four knives, which became more cumbersome. In the end, only the basic skills remained.

The Tantric Sect of the Theravada is not attentive enough that you are not interested. He still chases you and teaches. Anyway, the pass has been said. Whether you can learn it is your business. You are both troublesome with four arms, the higher naga stigma is still six arms! Learning will not only show that our fate is over, no need to force it anymore, just recharge it ...

In the end, Huaishi was cheaper.

Double swordsmanship is good, how cool! It's a little troublesome to apply ...

After being beaten by the instructor for the sixth time, Huai Shi was so angry that he waved out the rope and **** the instructor directly as a human pile.

Anyway, hacked and restarted.

You always eat a little bit first.

In the gradual trial and practice, the double knives in Huai Shi's hands are constantly changing. Although the shape of the machete is still the same, the center of gravity and radian are gradually the same as those of the two machetes in He Luo's hand.

It was only after gradually realizing the mystery that Huai Shi believed in the existence of the four swords and the six swords above.

In the final analysis, the core of this double-sword technique of the Theravada sect is to move according to the situation. It doesn't matter whether it's two arms, four arms, or even eight arms.

The key point is ‘checking gaps and filling gaps’.

It is actually a set of underwater fighting methods, and the fighting method also seems to be underwater, which is the home field of the naga.

And since it is a technique that originates in the water, it is naturally impossible to use force to split the Huashan Mountain. Otherwise, under the resistance of the water, it will only get twice the result with half the effort.

What it seeks is a continuous and continuous attack, a soft and vigorous technique to eliminate the beat, and a very deceptive fake movement.

Once fully deployed, there will be no gaps or breathing room before the enemy dies. Once defended, it can be said to be airtight.

The focus of its attack is not the action of cutting, but the process of pulling the blade back after it is close to the enemy.

It's like a saw.

The sharp teeth on the blade will pull a huge gap in the enemy's body, and the naga's toxin will invade it, and the enemy will be ravaged to death little by little.

And through special throwing skills, you can also achieve the effect of flying props by turning the center of gravity of the scimitar. When used by real masters, they will be as smart as sea snakes.

By then, the more scimitars, the more terrible the lethality.

The terrible thing about this set of double swordsmanship is not the direct lethality, but the immense psychological pressure on the enemy through impenetrable defense and pervasive attack, and then the enemy is emptied from the inside little by little.

Sinisterly terrible.

As for He Luo's kind of opening and closing that went the wrong way from the beginning, the teachers who taught could only say: Without Huigen, the next one!

After hacking dozens of instructors to practice their hands, Huai Shi finally took a peek at the path.

In the book of destiny, the level of "Theravada" is also lv4.

With the foundation of Roman dagger fighting, learn everything fast.

Unlike simple military combat that directly pursues maximum lethality, this set of double-sword surgery is unexpectedly fun and can play a lot of sao operations.

Unfortunately, He Luo's knife was thrown on the scene by him, and most of them are now surnamed. He is a guilty person, don't think too much, just be a leader in the book of fate.

Hey, it's fun to cut the instructor.

He was completely addicted to it.

Even if he didn't know how many times he ended the record, he couldn't help but open the book of destiny again.

I'll cut another one, just one ...

In the other side of the stone pith hall, the forging of the crow's sacred mark has reached the most critical juncture.

Under the gloomy lights, the molten metal in the crucible did not emit the slightest light, but instead pulled the surrounding light like a black hole, just like a rift to the abyss.

With the addition of materials such as rainbow embers, the proof of the silent, Yin Yinshuang silver, and other materials, they began to burst out a cold wind and rolled a black mist, covering the entire basement in the sorrowful mist.

Nowadays, everything is ready but owes it to Dongfeng.

The crow stood in front of the crucible, looked back at the table and mourned the sacrifice of the knife, and urged gently: "It's time, did you jump in yourself, or should I help you?"

The sacrificial knife shook violently and screamed.

It seems that death is not the same.

After urging the crow again and again, it jumped out of the sheath and tried to chop towards the crow.

After absorbing a lot of blood and life, the golden sacrificial ritual of the sacrificial knives overflowed at the moment, and it was extremely gorgeous. The knives were inlaid with various fine gemstones inlaid with strange runes. The miserable wind and rain were all dispersed.

The dead air condensed into substance fell with the blade towards the crow.

Then ... there is no more.

The crow glanced up at it, and then it fell on the table in an instant. The power was completely lost, and the groaning continued.

"You are brave."

The crow sneered. "Sipetotik didn't dare to squander in front of me. Where did you get the courage to be a low-quality cottage product of a" skin peeler "?"

Innocently, he hung the tyrannical gods admired by the Aztecs at that time, and gave a arrogant evaluation dismissively.

"Okay, don't toast and eat fine wine, right? Come on, let your sister take good care of Yikang. Are you developing abnormally?"

She lifted up her slender claws, one by one, picked out the gems condensed from the source and threw them into the boiling metal in the crucible.

In the bleak cry of the blade, all the gems were completely stripped, and even the golden patches were torn off, leaving nothing left.

In the end, she even disintegrated the knife handle, leaving only the gray blade with a crying voice.

"Agree now? Late!" The crow chuckled, "Just like your trashy **** ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Still want to be the sacred mark of my family's Xiao Huai poetry? Dream! My sister will not tear you down today, I will not Surname Wu! "

After ignoring the fact that she really didn't surname Wu, her bird's beak lightly pecked, and a screaming shadow was pulled from the knife, opening her mouth and swallowing into her belly.

Then, happily burped.

Under the feathers, a layer of looming gold also appeared on her present body, the branch of events.

Shiquandabu.

Unfortunately, the weight is still less.

Unfortunately, she tapped her mouth, her wings waved, and the invisible force threw the blade directly into the crucible.

Compared to the length of the blade, the depth of the crucible is surprisingly shallow, but it was swallowed into it at once.

It's hard to imagine whether the blade melted like butter at that moment, or it really fell into a dark crack that led to somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, a boiling voice sounded.

The darkness is surging.

From the surging darkness, it seems that there is a matter of slowly gathering, they rely on the metal liquid, slowly condensed, and emerged a clean appearance.

With the remains of the sacrificial knife as the main body and the integration of many materials, the miracle of the abyss finally emerged from the crow's cauldron.

Show your own touch.

It's hard to tell whether it is a gorgeous dagger or a key to a treasure house door.

The jagged jagged teeth converged on the spine of the blade, and a brilliant glow of gold emerged from the protruding teeth.

Just above its handle, there is a nearly black hexagonal gemstone.

The crow looked up and said, "Let there be light."

Then, a flame ignited in the hexagonal gem.

So, things are done.

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