As Long As You Have A Health Bar, The Gods Will Kill You Too

The momentum was strong and heavy, and Zhao Yongcheng's body pressed down slightly.

In height, he is more than half a head taller than Jiang You.

After all, he is more than two meters tall and has a strong build. He looks like a thick wall to where he stands, which frightens those who look at him.

He has always been very confident in his own strength.

Although it is not a specialized strength ability, ordinary strength extraordinary people may not necessarily be able to get an advantage from him.

But at this moment, Jiang You pressed down with a big knife, and his arm suddenly became numb!

There was a crisp clang sound, vaguely mixed with the sound of metal breaking.

The second-level sword, I just got it from labor and capital, and I haven't experienced two or three battles.

Are you broken by me? ?

Zhao Yongcheng was heartbroken and bleeding!

But now is not the time to worry about a few dollars or a dozen dollars.

clang! !

This kid swung his knife down again!

One knife, another knife!

After losing the initiative, Zhao Yongcheng had to parry hastily.

The steel knife fragments kept flying around, and he became more and more frightened!

With a sneer, the blade of the sword burst into flames.

The blazing flames are burning, and the temperature is far beyond ordinary flames!

Jiang You turned around, leaned back, and missed the blade.

Then it suddenly burrowed into the ground.

Then he moved from the ground and emerged from behind Zhao Yongcheng.

The long knife covered him, and he was restrained by the opponent's long knife with a backhand.

The two of them were going back and forth, sparks and flames constantly flying around.

"block!"

The long knife fell, and Jiang You shouted angrily.

Zhao Yongcheng resisted with a sword.

"Block again!"

Jiang You's voice exploded in his ears!

Zhao Yongcheng's scalp was numb, and his feet slid back several meters on the ground.

Jiang You took advantage of the victory to pursue.

The two knives changed rapidly, and the cuticles rolled like waves, condensing into two claws.

"Come again!"

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of gold and iron clashing composes a musical score!

Damn it!

Zhao Yongcheng kept raising his knife to block the attack.

His face turned red little by little, and there was a sweet smell in his throat.

If you continue to give in, you will not be far from death!

He felt cruel in his heart, and when faced with the slashing claws, he rushed forward without dodging!

"Boy...you still have a lot to do!"

With a bang, Zhao Yongcheng's eyes suddenly lit up with a golden luster.

It's like a ball of fire dancing in the eyes!

His body is on fire!

"inflammation!!"

The claws fell on the shoulder blades, almost removing half of the body.

But the next moment.

Jiang You's expression changed drastically!

The huge flame blade attacked him at a speed that was difficult to catch.

And at the same time, there was a powerful force that locked him tightly. Even if Jiang You tried desperately to get into the ground or exit the shadow layer, he still couldn't do it!

He watched helplessly as the flaming sword light struck towards him, there was no way he could avoid it!

Boom! !

A line of fire spread for more than ten meters, and a scar opened on Jiang You's chest. The flames burned and the shadow coat could not heal for a while!

The orange flame illuminated the dark shadow layer, and the broad street was filled with youth.

Hot, roasting.

As far as the eye could see, there was only intense flames.

His whole body flew away under the blazing light.

He grimaced in pain.

"What is this..." Jiang You's head was buzzing, the world was spinning, and he couldn't even see the scene in front of him clearly.

"Extraordinary skills are skills that belong exclusively to extraordinary people." Zhao Yongcheng's right arm was twisted into a weird posture, and his skin was as red as a prawn.

"Boy, you don't even know this, do you?"

He changed his hand to hold the knife and approached with a grin.

This knife almost drained his energy and energy, but now it seems that the effect is remarkable.

After trying several times, Jiang You couldn't stand up.

The blazing sword light was terrifying, and he could feel that his blood volume had dropped by at least 30%!

And after the sword light passed, the remaining power still wrapped around the body.

"it hurts……"

Jiang You's throat went dry.

"Don't worry...it won't hurt soon."

Panting heavily, Zhao Yongcheng drew his knife and approached slowly.

Jiang You lay half-dead on the ground, his chest rising and falling slightly.

"You said why you should meddle in other people's business. Boy, do you regret it?" Zhao Yongcheng staggered.

"Huh..." Jiang You breathed out and grinned, "Regret? I feel so happy."

"Okay, as long as you have no regrets before you die."

One step, two steps.

Until he stood in front of Jiang You.

"Boy, I admit that you are indeed a hero, but that's the end of it."

Holding the knife in both hands, he raised it high.

A snort!

The blade lit up with fire.

Zhao Yongcheng's face showed a ferocious expression, "It's over."

At this moment, Jiang You suddenly sighed.

"Feel sorry."

What?

Zhao Yongcheng was slightly startled.

"The winner is me."

"mark."

A faint voice came out.

Zhao Yongcheng's brain suddenly became buzzing!

Panic, panic, and bewilderment.

All kinds of negative emotions rushed into his heart instantly, giving him the urge to surrender!

It was like being struck by lightning in an instant!

"Hunt!"

The young man's figure suddenly appeared! The right arm turned into a huge blade and was pierced!

My heart aches!

Zhao Yongcheng lowered his head, and the shadow blade penetrated through.

His strength was quickly lost, and Zhao Yongcheng showed his unwillingness.

"You..." His lips trembled, and his emotions were stagnant at this moment. He opened his mouth several times, but in the end no sound came out.

Zhao Yongcheng looked in front of him blankly.

The figure whose strength could no longer maintain the shadow form revealed a young face.

It turns out that he is just a teenager.

Zhao Yongcheng's eyes suddenly lit up a little, and his lips pursed.

Holding the shadow blade, he touched his knees to the ground.

The ferocious expression softened a little.

Reluctant and helpless.

The one who defeated him... turned out to be a student who looked like he was still in school?

It was clear that he was about to die, but the look he looked at Jiang You lost the murderous intent, and instead looked a little more complicated.

Zhao Yongcheng glanced at the ground.

It was stained with blood, and there were also weak flames that had not been extinguished.

Zhao Yongcheng's hair and body were covered with scars, and his clothes were stained with blood, showing his embarrassment.

Only that pair of eyes, I don't know if they are shining back, look extremely bright.

One party was half kneeling on the ground.

The other party is opposite him, holding a sharp knife.

Too much effort was used, and the limbs were a little weak, but they were all held up by a will.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Jiang You said softly, "Who are you?"

What is it?

Zhao Yongcheng's lips were chapped and his voice was hoarse: "Tinder."

"Tinder?" Jiang You heard this term for the second time.

Zhao Yongcheng smiled, his voice already a little weak, "Just think of yourself as a bunch of... self-righteous lunatics."

young.

The boy in front of him was really too young.

I was once as young as you and as high-spirited as you.

Zhao Yongcheng was in a trance.

It’s just that I took a different path.

A path that is not accepted by the masses.

I am a loser, a loser.

They are despicable people trying to drag humanity down into the abyss.

The intertwining of light and darkness, a grain of ashes of the times falling on a person is like a mountain.

Throw yourself into the alien species and head into the abyss.

The human body has shackles, but alien species have no upper limit.

if.

If that day comes, the human race will surely perish.

We will fall into darkness.

As the final fire.

Some people say that this is just a fig leaf that the betrayer puts on himself.

Some people even say that this is just a ridiculous and pathetic move in the name of slogans.

He raised his hands tremblingly, holding the blade, and the expression on Zhao Yongcheng's face became more and more relieved.

His mission has ended and the young man's journey is about to begin.

He looks twenty years old, maybe less than twenty, and has entered the second level.

Some people are fighting alien species on the front lines; some are doing scientific research at the back to benefit the world; and some are looking for another way out.

People in this great Zhou Dynasty, people in troubled times, are all working hard for this land.

The light in his eyes gradually weakened.

Still staring closely at the young man in front of him.

I am a radical, a disruptor, a whimsical lunatic.

But definitely not a betrayer.

This war of aggression has lasted for a hundred years and will continue to do so.

I don’t know the ending, and I can’t wait for the day when it will come to an end.

But there is always faith engraved in my mind.

Will there be a better day?

There will be.

There will definitely be.