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Chapter 663 The Theory of Fruit Position (for Subscription)

The tiger came out of the gate, howling the mountains and forests.

Dzogchen Overlord Sword God Song Wuque lives up to his name!

One person with one knife, piercing through Zhentian Dao, and killing three imperial monsters with half a step and a half-step star, sweeping away the filth, and returning the sky and the earth to a clear sky.

He didn't kill Jianfeng Mountain immediately.

Instead, he stayed in the Sword God Palace and waited for the state to return to the best, and condensed the prototype of the Fruit Status to the peak state. When the combat power climbed to the extreme, it was the day when he killed Jianfeng Mountain.

The flag of Dao Shen Gong mainland is waving.

In the name of the God of Swords, he summoned the old department. After dozens of days passed, only a few people came.

"The Qingmeng monster is worthy of being the destroyer of the galaxy. It doesn't know how to build. It is always on the way of devouring, and its appetite will never be satisfied!"

Song Wuque stepped on the coffin, Xiao Huolong was still driving the car, and the Nine Qingmeng King was pulling the cart.

It's not that he didn't want to use the Emperor of Qingmeng, and killed them to death. He couldn't make up nine, so he simply killed them all.

If God Wukong was here, he would clap his hands and agree.

This time, there was an extra coward in the team.

Mao Tianyou, his whole body was livid and stiff, like a dead cat pulled out of a freezer, his eyes were black, he could jump and fly but he couldn't walk, and he was extremely timid, begging for mercy if he didn't agree with him.

puff!

They traveled around the town of Tiandao. On the one hand, they cleared away the tentacles connected to Qingtian's blood sac, completely "Jedi Tiantong", and on the other hand, they searched for the aura of Mao Tianyou.

Song Wuque cut off the sky contact with a single blow, so that the earth would no longer suck blood from Qingtian.

Without supplements, Qingtian would not be able to oppress Huangtian, God Wukong, and Huanglong Tianzun would be under less pressure.

They first came to the place where the undead Fengdu used to be. The square continent disappeared from the darkness, and they didn't know where it was.

Xiao Huolong sighed: "After the horse died, he took the immortal Fengdu and left. If the corpse ancestor king does not return, they will not appear again. This is a good thing!"

He glanced at the cat corpse hiding in the mouth of the coffin. The two pure cat eyes were pitch black and the mouth was open. Those who have raised cats should know that the cat Tianyou is a little stressed now.

"If you know what he looks like after the horse is dead, how sad it would be!"

"Who is the dead horse, and who am I? Don't kill me, I can do any hard work." Mao Tianyou spoke carefully, like a child who has been abused, pitiful and aggrieved.

Song Wuque was dressed in black, and he hated iron for being weak.

"The spirit body revived his body, but the qi body has not been found. As expected, it must be his backbone. His current cowardly appearance is really infuriating. How can there be a No.1 cat star!"

"The boundless town of heaven, there are not many years to go." Xiao Huolong worried.

"I can't wait for that day!"

Song Wuque stroked the Dzogchen black knife, and said in a deep voice: "These days, I have been adjusting the genetic monsters to stabilize the prototype of the fruit position. When I completely control the power of the prototype of the fruit position, it is time to leave."

The nine beasts pulled the coffin across the space.

Xiao Huolong was silent, he glanced at the dark starry sky, words stuck in his throat.

"In 37 years, I made too many mistakes. I don't know when I will get to this point!"

Thirty-seven years is just a moment for advanced civilizations, but it is too long for a child who is only 37 years old when he sleeps. He chooses to sleep on the day when he should struggle most.

When you wake up, the world has changed, and the sea has changed.

Dzogchen Heidao squinted his eyes and barked contemptuously: "Xiao Xiaozi, as long as you rub your shoulders and beat your back for Master Hei, I will pass on your life's insights to you, and you will become enlightened easily!"

"Ah!"

Xiao Huolong immediately spat in disdain: "You bastard, weren't you shy and speechless before? Why are you talking so much now, be careful I'll burn your mouth!"

"I'm afraid of you, Master Ben Hei used to be young, but now he has become ten times stronger!"

Dzogchen Black Saber said sharply, proudly opened his upper eyelids, and the lower eyelids were pointed, raised higher than a human's chin.

He stretched out his tentacles and patted the back of the black knife, shouting: "Look what this is! It's cheeky, black and thick, Master Hei, I am also a decent person!"

Mao Tianyou shook his head and murmured: "Master Hei, that's not a good word..."

"Bah, I want you to talk more!"

Master Hei was furious, and pulled out his whip to teach Tianyou the cat, but was pinched by Song Wuque, and immediately barked aggrievedly in Song Wuque's arms, like a Teddy being hugged by his master. He had nothing else but a bad temper .

Mao Tianyou was so frightened that he hid in the coffin.

Song Wuque shouted in a low voice: "Enough!"

Hei Dao immediately stopped talking.

The space is vast, but fortunately nothing happened, so Song Wuque and Xiao Huolong sat opposite each other and talked about it.

"I never killed when I was young, and all the techniques I know are passed down from my father's pig-killing knife technique. The butcher profession is rare now, and it is almost lost. Artificial meat, mechanical butchers are the main source of meat, but there are still many people who like it. Eat natural pure meat, work by hand, and name the butcher's craft as art!"

"My father was that rare respected artist."

"His pig-killing knife method has been passed down from ancient times. It is handmade from beginning to end. Every piece of pork can be sold for a sky-high price. The bloodletting, hair removal, and head dissection made me very familiar with the joints and weaknesses of pigs, so He is very good at killing pigs."

Song Wuque said eloquently, Xiao Huolong really didn't understand what this had to do with fruit status.

Noticed his ignorant expression.

Song Wuque shook his head:

"Xiao Huolong, you still don't understand the way of killing. The so-called killing an enemy is to find the weakness of the opponent and kill him with one blow!"

Xiao Huolong nodded: "That's right."

"But I only know how to kill pigs. I know the weaknesses of pigs, but I don't know the weaknesses of the Qingmeng giant beast. His joint distribution, his body structure, everything is a mystery. How can I kill him with one blow? There are two ways!"

The black knife on Song Wuque's waist immediately stretched out two tentacles.

two...

Xiao Huolong was frowning, and with the absence of Chong Nu, his comprehension had faded.

"The first one is to suppress with absolute strength and speed, no matter what means the opponent has, he can be killed with one blow. This is the way I pursued in the early stage."

Xiao Huolong nodded quickly, that's right.

Song Wuque said again: "The second way is to turn passive into active, use the long to attack the short, and change from weak to strong. From this, the prototype of the knife king is formed, and the butcher's blood world is cultivated. Since I can only kill pigs, why not?" Turn all enemies into pigs?"

"No matter what species he is, no matter what means he has, as long as he turns into a pig, he can't stop my knife!"

Boom.

Xiao Huolong looked at Song Wuque in horror as if he had been killed by lightning.

Is this a fucking knife technique that a human can come up with?
This is a card bug!
It is equivalent to the black knife superimposing two layers of buffs. The first layer is a [-]% critical strike for killing pigs, and the second layer is that all enemies who face the black knife will turn into pigs!

In other words... [-]% crit strike!
"..."

He was speechless in astonishment, but he thought in his heart that he must never be an enemy of this person. The prototype of this black knife fruit position is too terrifying. It forms a "weird logic cycle" and becomes an unsolvable causal knife!

Once this person becomes a star king.

I'm afraid no flesh and blood alien life would dare to be an enemy of Song Wuque.

Finally, slowly spit out two words.

"abnormal!"

(End of this chapter)