I Will Rewrite Your Fate

Hearing Xie Ming's slightly mocking words and seeing the tragic blood on the face of the fox, what appeared in the hearts of the gods and generals was naturally intensified anger.

However, even they themselves did not notice that there was a trace of deep fear and panic hidden in this anger.

Although they deviated from the attack, the injuries they took were definitely serious injuries. Not to mention, there are various negative effects in it.

The sickle of the fox can reduce the vitality of the enemy, the spear of the bear can paralyze the enemy's body, and the silver claws of the eagle can tear and destroy the internal organs of the enemy.

But these kinds of effects seem to have no effect on the man in front of him. He was also supporting his seriously injured body, and he just cut off the ears of the fox.

Doesn't he feel any pain! ?

Pain? Do you still have to ask about that kind of thing? Of course there are. Xie Ming's face was already pale, and his breathing became a little quick.

If it were not for the defense of the Red Dragon Emperor's armor, his thighs and arms would have already said goodbye to his body, and even his spine would be torn apart by the eagle's claws. The itchiness caused by the healing effect of fairy beans makes people want to tear the skin apart.

But along the way, Xie Ming has not experienced the fatal injuries and the pain of crushing bones all over his body. In the early days, he took risks again and again in order to become stronger, and his inhuman endurance had long been exercised by putting life and death out of his mind.

You know, he has undergone Kratos's training far beyond hell just after the first world is over. Otherwise, how could it be possible for him to practice Shield Return and Spartan fighting skills in seven days?

If the foot is broken, he will hit with his hands, if the hand is broken, he will bite with his teeth, and if the tooth is gone, he will hit with his head. Kratos' training was based on this level.

The injury would not affect Xie Ming's fighting state from the beginning.

Seeing that the enemy did not take action, Xie Ming would naturally not take the initiative. His current purpose is not to smash the enemy in front of him, but to delay time.

"What are you doing!? Not hurry up!?"

The fox covered his wound and stood up, shouting angrily: "Where have all your fighting qualities gone!? Why don't you chase and kill the seriously injured enemy!? Laozi just dropped an ear, not his head!"

"Tsk.... Sure enough, is the risk of foxes the highest?"

The reason why Xie Ming set the counterattack target as a fox is also for this reason. Because the fox is the brain of this group of brash men and the absolute core of the six god-tier generals. In the eyes of other gods and generals, the safety of the fox is definitely more important than revenge for the dead lion.

Although I never thought that the fox could be killed with a single blow, in fact Xie Ming still had such a small expectation. After all, if he kills the fox here, the strategic significance and value it will bring is absolutely beyond imagination.

Even if he didn't kill, he could be seriously injured. Then the enemy will definitely take the fox back to the base for treatment and abandon the plan to besiege him.

"Well, it's the best thing to do, but it can't be overwhelmed."

Looking at the three sage generals who pounced on him again, Xie Ming did not retreat but moved forward. The blade pointed directly at the fox.

"Don't think about it!"

Unsurprisingly, the only tiger standing in front of him was the only tiger that could hold him back. At this time, the fur of its whole body has all turned into pure black.

"Status: Dark Tiger!"

"Status: Thunder Bear!"

"Status: Empty Eagle!"

The three great generals revealed their cards at the same time. This undoubtedly means that Xie Ming is one step closer to death.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang..."

The collision of the tiger head sword and the demon sword is no longer a crisp metal collision, but is as deafening as the ancient bell is constantly ringing.

The difference between Xie Ming and Hu, who is also a half-step master of swordsmanship, is naturally the difference in the use of weapons.

The knives that Xie Ming has always used are long knives, Tang knives, and Tai knives that coexist with sharpness and speed. The tiger-headed sword used by the tiger is undoubtedly of the power type.

When fighting this kind of knife, unloading and dodge is undoubtedly the best way to deal with it.

But at this time, Xie Ming felt unusually uncomfortable when the tigers, who turned into pitch-black color with the blade, were fighting.

Because there seemed to be a kind of suction on the tiger head sword, Xie Ming had to use the demon sword to fight head-to-head power against it. If this were the case, Xie Ming would naturally not be afraid.

But the problem is that Tiger is not the only one fighting him at this time!

"Thunder sting!"

"Flashing Claws!"

"!!!"

Xie Ming gritted his teeth and wanted to get away. But the tiger naturally won't let him do what he wants.

"Don't run, substitute!"

The big knife slashed down, and Tiger grinned and said, "Isn't it something to say just now."

"Star Core Guide!"

"Tsk!"

A strong suction power came from the big knife in the tiger's hand, making Xie Ming unable to get out quickly. At this time, the eagle's claws had already arrived in front of Xie Ming.

"The Earthly Sword Art, Min."

The pupils flashed a cold light again, Xie Ming's left arm appeared with the Aegis shield and slammed into the tiger's broadsword, while his right arm swung the demon sword again and attacked the eagle.

"Hey!!!"

The demon sword's blade and the eagle's energy state sharp claws made a harsh rubbing sound, but the tiger did not cut the sword against Xie Ming's shield.

"The same method, do you want to work twice on our god generals?"

"Star-core rebuke!"

"boom!!!!!"

Just how attractive it was, how much repulsion the tiger now has. The powerful force hit Xie Ming's shield and pushed him far away with others.

There, the bear was waiting for him with a long spear wrapped in black and thunder.

"The lion's revenge is for me to avenge!"

Entangled with hatred and madness, the long spear carried the body of a bear and violently shot Xie Ming's chest.

"Just waiting for you."

If one of the gods Xie Ming is most sure to deal with, it is naturally the bear that has already fought once. So Xie Ming has been hiding a means, waiting for the chance to come back.

And now, it's that time.

"White King, turn on."

The cloth armor worn on his body, the third active skill of the White King · Hunting Rhythm, adds fifty layers of hunting marks (white) to the selected enemy, each layer will give Xie Ming 2% of the attack, Movement speed bonus.

In other words, Xie Ming's current attack and movement speed increased by 100% again.

Tilting the Aegis shield of his left arm slightly, the tip of the spear pierced it, rubbing numerous sparks. Hei Lei followed the shield and came to Xie Ming's body, and he counteracted each other with Killing God Flames.

The unsuccessful full blow naturally exposed the bear a great flaw, and Xie Ming could kill the bear like a lion with a single knife.

But that said, Xie Ming's opponent at the moment is not two gods, but four.

The fastest eagle is already in place, catching the hole exposed by the bear. The tiger also struck from behind, and a strong suction appeared on the broad knife again.

Even more desperate was the fox, who had not intervened, and was now ready.

"Status, ghost fox."

There were countless green death breaths on his body, and the fox came to Xie Ming's head, and the pitch-black giant sickle swung down. There was the last way for Xie Ming to dodge.

Fox, really is not good at fighting, this only refers to fighting alone.

But if he cooperates with the rest of the gods, then he will cut off the enemy's hope and kill Shinigami.

"Go to hell, substitute!"

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