Super Comic System

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!

A moment came to the ears of those present, and then, at the door of Qiuxia Fenglu's room, a man with a knife on his shoulder, clogs on his feet, and a blue samurai uniform appeared on his body.

"I think...you can't get out of this villa alive!" Qiuxia Shenran looked at Xiao Zimo jokingly and said.

Looking at the warrior in front of him, Xiao Zimo was a little dumb, because he happened to know him.

He was the old man with a kind smile in the grocery cart in the three-way zone when Xiao Zimo followed that prostitute You Yi last time.

However, Xiao Zimo has seen him, but he has not seen Xiao Zimo.

"Shangchuan Guming, kill him, I feel an eyesore when I see him." Qiuxia pointed to Xiao Zimo and said in a flat tone, as if talking about a trivial matter.

"Yes! Sir!" Shangchuan Guming said hoarsely.

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for triggering the task, killing Shangchuan Guming, reward for completing the task: Sauron Fragment*10, anime exchange value +100, task failure penalty: death of the host." It rang without warning.

"Fuck! If you lose, you will die. Do you want to be so tricked!" Xiao Zimo couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he still cheered up, because the system said that if he loses, He will die, which means that the old man who is over fifty years old in front of him has the ability to kill him, so he can't take it lightly.

Clang!

When thoughts were flying, Ghost Cry appeared in Xiao Zimo's hands. The last time he obtained the fragments of He Daoyi, Xiao Zimo couldn't synthesize them at all, and he didn't know why, so his current weapons are only Ghost Cry and Guanshi Zhengzong .

"Boy, sir, if you want you to die, you should stop struggling. This will only increase your unnecessary pain." Shangchuan Guming said in a hoarse voice, looking at Xiao Zimo with the eyes of a dead man.

"In my dictionary, there are no two people who admit defeat at all. Instead of dying unwillingly, why not fight a battle and let yourself die gracefully. This is also worth it." Xiao Zimo's face hooked There was a slight arc.

"You have a lot of ideas, but... you should save these words and go to hell to tell King Yama!" After finishing speaking, Shangchuan Guming pulled out the knife he was holding on his face, and rushed towards Xiao Zi Mo, the strength of the first ring with an eight-star physique was fully exposed.

"Xiao Zimo, I won't help you this time. After all, he is a swordsman, and you are also a swordsman. His realm is higher than yours, and he can improve your artistic conception during the battle. Moreover, you are also a swordsman. You can take this opportunity to improve the proficiency of your knowledge-colored domineering, and only when the knowledge-colored domineering proficiency reaches 100, you can practice the next domineering." Ban Beckman's voice rang out in Xiao Zimo's mind inappropriately .

"I know, and... I didn't mean to let you make a move at all. Eight-star physique, I have already lost on this once, so... this time, I must not lose. After all, if I lose... ...I will die." Xiao Zimo said with a smile, without any trace of fear.

"What I admire most is your temperament, hahaha!" Ban Beckman laughed rarely, and Xiao Zimo couldn't help being a little surprised.

Because in his impression, Ban Beckman has always been unsmiling, with a cold face, giving people a feeling that strangers should not get close. However, after Xiao Zimo has been in contact with him for a long time, he will find that he does not have any airs of his predecessors at all, but is a bit funny, so it is no wonder that he can integrate into the red-haired pirates.

Clang!

Before he had time to think about it, Shangchuan Guming's attack had already come in front of him, and Xiao Zimo directly raised his knife to pick it up.

Stab it!

However, Shangchuan Guming's hand loosened in vain, allowing his knife to spin around Xiao Zimo's body, and when it was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly grasped the handle of the knife and picked it up at will. Cut the sleeve of Xiao Zimo's right hand.

"What!" Xiao Zimo took a step back, turned his head to look at his right hand, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Xiao Zimo couldn't help being surprised that his sleeve was cut just after fighting with one move.

Whoosh!

Before Xiao Zimo could react, Shangchuan Guming's attacks came one after another. He held the handle of the knife vertically with both hands, and his whole body rushed towards Xiao Zimo like an arrow leaving the string.

"What the hell does this mean!" Seeing Shangchuan Guming full of flaws, Xiao Zimo didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew the depth of Shangchuan Guming just after fighting a move.

clatter!

Sure enough, when Shangchuan Guming's body passed Xiao Zimo's side, he stopped at an incredible speed, stepped on the ground with one foot, raised the knife with both hands, and put the knife on the ground. After getting behind him, he turned around suddenly, and a blue saber air attacked Xiao Zimo.

Clang!

hiss! hiss! hiss!

Xiao Zimo blocked Shangchuan Guming's attack, but his body couldn't help but took several steps back before barely stopping.

"So strong!" Looking down at his sweaty hands, Xiao Zimo couldn't help being shocked.

"You'd better give up! How could a practitioner with a seven-star physique beat me?" Shangchuan Guming looked at Xiao Zimo and said lightly.

"So strong! Hahaha... so strong! Hahaha..." Suddenly, Xiao Zimo looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Shangchuan Guming had no idea what Xiao Zimo was laughing at.

"You are very strong!" Xiao Zimo stared into Shangchuan Guming's eyes and said, "It suits my taste very well, I... want to surpass you."

As he said that, Xiao Zimo pointed the tip of the knife at Shangchuan Guming, and the fighting spirit on his body was growing at an extremely fast speed.

"The dead still talk so much."

Whoosh!

As he spoke, Shangchuan Guming rushed towards Xiao Zimo, raised his knife and slashed at his head.

Lie! Lie! Lie!

With the sound of the blade breaking through the air, mixed with a terrifying strong wind, it gradually swept Xiao Zimo's body.

"One knife style..." Xiao Zimo closed his eyes in order to exercise his knowledge and arrogance, holding the ghost in his right hand, and the blade was already in its sheath.

"Ji He Slash!"

Swish!

Xiao Zimo slashed towards the oncoming Shangchuan Guming.

Pooh!

The two stood back to back without moving. After a while, a scar suddenly appeared on Xiao Zimo's chest, and blood spurted out desperately.

"You better give up struggling! Obediently be killed by me, otherwise, you will only suffer more..."