Jacques turned around, swung his knife, and the bombs exploded one after another on the blade, thirty clusters of light and fire combining to swell and bloom like a honeycomb.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Li Changzhou fired four more shots in quick succession.

The energy gun melted back into azure light, reshaping into a different style of pistol. Dark clouds rolled overhead, and evil spirits and demons burst forth from the eighteenth level of hell.

With a flash of light, energy cluster bombs, evil spirits, and even the eighteen levels of hell were all annihilated in the flash.

Li Changzhou, who was about to fire, paused, tilted his head slightly, and shifted his gaze from the crosshairs to Jacques, who was slowly turning around.

Jacques slung the knife over his shoulder with a ferocious and disdainful expression, as if someone were taut over a hair the length of a finger, trying to strangle him.

"That knife..." Li Changzhou put down his pistol, "Where did you get it?"

He focused his gaze on the weapon of the alien Jacques.

This is a long saber, its blade almost as straight as a sword, with inscriptions engraved on it...

Li Changzhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blade seemed to be instantly brought to his view.

Those who encounter them shall be killed; those who see them shall be beheaded.

Aside from the different language used in the writing, the inscriptions on the Male and Female Emerald Bee Sword and the Crimson Steel Spear are almost identical.

Kill anyone who encounters them, slay anyone who sees them?

In every previous battle, Jacques only used one move. Was it an instant kill?

"Unlikely," Guanyin frowned. "Perhaps it's the ability to defeat an enemy in one move, but there must be conditions, just like your sister's 'appearing and disappearing without a trace, ascending to heaven in one step,' where one's own speed must exceed that of the opponent."

condition......

Li Changzhou almost immediately thought of the strange feeling that "he was always the first to appear" and "it was as if someone was deliberately forcing him to reveal all his cards".

Is this related? Those who encounter...those who see...encounter...see...

【etc--】

He must have met him!

"I see."

Guanyin and Li Changzhou spoke at the same time.

Across from him, the alien Jacques slung his knife over his shoulder, tilted his head to look at Li Changzhou, and grinned: "You're a little smarter than I thought."

"Is it you who always makes me the first to appear, facing the most formidable enemy?" Li Changzhou asked.

“I always make sure the most troublesome enemy is the first to appear, and that person just happens to be you.” Jacques continued to walk towards Li Changzhou step by step, like a hydraulic press, slowly crushing even if Li Changzhou were an iron hammer.

"I'd really like to know, how did you manipulate the rules?"

"One [Divine Will Crystal] is a good deal. If I win, I can earn three."

A tentative exploration of "The Sword of Wisdom of the Primordial Spirit"!

Jacques swung his longsword, deflecting the spell that was attacking the soul.

Li Changzhou leaped up, and Jacques looked up, about to follow, when a loud bang was heard, as if a dam had been opened and the Milky Way had been poured out, with floodwaters plunging down like a silver dragon.

With a whoosh, the incredibly sharp blade cleaved through the water curtain, smoothly splitting a splashing droplet in two, and the water dragon was also divided in two.

Behind the water curtain, Li Changzhou held a Divine Will - Sure-Hit Golden Spear in each hand and threw it out with two swift movements.

The air was stretched into white waves that clung to the golden spear like swimming dragons at an extreme speed.

Without hesitation, Jacques charged forward head-on, his blade resting on his shoulder. Only when the golden spear was almost touching his face did he casually slash.

As if the holographic projection had lost power, the golden spear immediately disappeared.

Jacques approached Li Changzhou and brought down the long sword he had raised.

There were no complicated sword techniques or knife skills, just clean and crisp slashes.

Even a simple swing of the sword brought Li Changzhou a sense of oppressive pressure, like needles pricking his back.

The vortex symbolizing teleportation had just begun to rise when it vanished in the flash of the blade; a black hand reached out from Li Changzhou's chest, grabbing at the longsword, but it was wiped away as if by the longsword, its color quickly fading and disappearing without a trace.

Li Changzhou twisted his body, turning into a death line to dodge the oncoming blade.

Like a dragon turning around, he was about to pounce when a sudden sense of shock made Li Changzhou stop in his tracks and fly away into the distance.

[Soul attacks, area attacks, magic attacks, and physical attacks are all countered! What a perfect example of 'killing all who encounter, slaying all who see!'] Even Guanyin couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when faced with an enemy.

The death line fell, and he transformed into Li Changzhou. He was expressionless, but his mood was very solemn.

To say that "everyone who encounters it must be killed, and every one who sees it must be beheaded" could kill everything, Li Changzhou would never believe it even if he died; it's just that he himself hadn't mastered the skill.

For example, the black mist—it should be able to possess and utilize everything it devours, but now it can't do that at all.

The time was too short, and there was too much for him to learn.

Jacques turned in mid-air, using the air as if it were the ground to push off, and then plummeted down like a meteorite, the inscription on the long sword in his hand flickering with excitement, like a breath.

The blade lashed out so fast it resembled a whip.

Li Changzhou tensed up, his internal organs shuddered, and he formed a fist of rainwater, raising the waters of the three seas to strike.

With a hiss, the fist imprint and Li Changzhou were split in two.

"ah!

"Everyone exclaimed in surprise."

The next moment.

Peng!

A hand descended from the sky, slamming Jacques to the ground. The hand pressed against his neck, and Li Changzhou tightened his grip, simultaneously grabbing Jacques's knife-wielding hand with his other hand and pulling hard—

With a gentle struggle, Jacques broke free from Li Changzhou's hand, which was crushing the alloy as easily as popping bubbles.

Li Changzhou leaned back and instantly teleported to create distance.

He looked at his right arm, which was as weak as if he were sick, and he couldn't even make a fist.

“Dare to pin me to the ground…” Jacques slowly stood up, his right hand on his shoulder and his left hand on his knee.

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