Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 448 Not so lucky

"Ah..." In the small desert outside Shijiu City, there have been a lot of screams in the past few days.

It's a pity that these screams can't reach Shijiu City, nor can they reach between heaven and earth, they can only circle around in the desert until they dissipate with the wind.

The few people near the source of the screams could not have missed the screams, but no one cared.

The big orange cat doesn't care, he's here for fun;

The old man named Huang Han didn't care, he had seen worse and bloodier scenes before;

Tang Wulin, who was still in the state of a green-skinned monster, didn't care, he couldn't even care about himself;
Tang San, whose body was controlled by God Shura, didn't care, because it was just a tool;

Tang Xuanyu didn't care, because he was in pain, heartbreaking pain;

Shura didn't care even more, because he was responsible for the screams.

God Shura looked at the long arm in his hand and shook his head in disappointment.

He wasn't too happy with the weapon, but there were no other options nearby.

In this desert, he couldn't even find a broken tree branch, and only this mutated arm had a suitable length.

There is no need to worry about the hardness, the strength of the martial soul he transformed for Tang Xuanyu is relatively acceptable, and the strength of the arm evolved from the possession of the martial soul is naturally relatively acceptable.

"Boy, do me a favor. I want bones but not meat. It would be better if there is a spike in the front."

Of course, an arm and a sword are naturally different and need to be modified.

The big cat looked at God Shura speechlessly, then at the arm thrown into its claws, wanted to complain about something, and swallowed it back.

Then the big cat turned to look at the only old man in the arena.

Shura also looked at the old man, "Old Huang, do you mind if I use the sword?"

It's not that he thinks a sword and a fist are unfair, and he also believes that the old man is not a master who cares about these minutiae.

It's just that it's good to compete with fists and kicks, take out a sword to see how it violates harmony, and you still need to win the approval of the examiner.

"Your Excellency." The old man smiled and nodded.

For a competition, it is natural to use each other's best weapons.

Seeing this, the big cat didn't say anything anymore, and threw the broken arm, which was obviously torn off by force, into the air. A gust of wind blew by, and the thing that fell into Shura's hand was already a white fist. bone sword.

Turning the bone sword into a sword flower, a smile appeared on Shura God's face, "Then ask Elder Huang for advice."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body showed a speed that didn't fit his body shape, turning into a gray shadow and rushing towards Huang Han. His white bone sword pierced the opponent's eyebrows like lightning, his movements were unparalleled and swift.

Some are suspected of taking advantage of people's surprise, but he is not a messenger of justice.

The big cat didn't stop it either, and flew onto the boulder in an instant, kicking Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu who were lying on the side far away, trying not to disturb them.

Facing the sword, the old man didn't seem to be able to react, until the tip of the sword reached between his eyebrows, he suddenly lowered his body and punched Shura's chest with a long fist.

"boom!"

Shura raised his right foot, and his knee just blocked Huang Han's punch.But he also used the anti-shock force to float back, and when he landed, he stood firm, holding the bone sword, and looked at Huang Han with bright eyes.

There is killing intent, there is fire, and more is respect.

What is talent?The definition of this word is very broad. The speed of cultivation is a talent, the fighting consciousness is a talent, and the heart and understanding are also a talent.

Even luck counts as talent.

Born in such a world, he quickly became a God of Shura, and his view of so-called talent is different from most Douluo people, and converges with the gods.

——Cultivation speed is a ghost talent, and the real talent they value more about comprehension and character.

After all, it is very difficult for you to let a group of gods who raise the level of mortals casually think that the speed of cultivation is a particularly important talent.

They care more about such mysterious and mysterious things as heart and understanding.

God Shura felt that on top of these two, there was another particularly important talent: luck.

His savvy is very high, but in his world, he is invincible, and others can reach it with a little more time.

The difference between him and others is that he had such a sliver of luck, and by coincidence, he comprehended a special exercise.

When he got the God Test, he had to use combat prowess. In fact, he was only at the Contra stage of Star Douluo, and it couldn't be higher, but he had such a sliver of luck that the previous Asura God took a fancy to him.

After all, if we only talk about killing, there are more lunatics killing indiscriminately in the universe than him. His number and speed are really not enough.

……

But not everyone has the good luck of Shura God, there is such a rare and almost invisible person in the universe.

They are very talented, very strong, and very poor.

Fortunately, their basic conditions are considered top-notch, and the difference is that trace of luck.

Some of them died too early, some were tricked by others, and some lacked opportunities...

The most serious category, they were born in the wrong place.

For example, the old man in front of God Shura.

The sword shadow flickered again, this time it was chopping. With Shura's current body shape, it really felt like a tiger descending the mountain.

The old man's figure flickered, and he easily avoided it. At the same time, he pushed out his palms, and slapped Shura's body with a wonderful rhythm.

In other words, this wonderful rhythm exists in the old man himself.

There is no murderous intent, no aura fluctuations, he seems to have disappeared in this world, or he is this world.

——Environment.

Shura knows this special state, which is the name in the world he was born in. Counting the records and legends of that world, there are only a handful of people who possess this state.

Shura is also a realm that he slowly comprehends on the way of revenge.

Jian Guang quickly changed from chopping to teasing, and went straight to the old man's chest.

Shura looked at the old man with more and more admiration. It was also a realm, but Shura at least had an internal force as a basis to get in touch with this realm.

The old man didn't, Shura could tell that the old man was very proficient at mastering this realm, and it had been a long time.

It may have been mastered before the Paladin appeared.

But he should be just an ordinary person at that time, without any extraordinary power, but he has mastered this certain extraordinary power by himself.

Mastering from scratch, mastering out of thin air.

This is an ability stronger than most soul skills, and even if it has the blessing of soul power, it will be a divine skill, a real divine skill.

For example, now, the bone sword stopped, and stopped half a finger in front of the old man.

It wasn't that Shura kept his hand, nor was it that the old man used his soul power, the pure energy of heaven and earth covered him with a layer of defense.

Of course, the defense that doesn't involve transcendence is actually like that. Shura suddenly exerted force, and the defense broke.

But just for a moment, that's enough.

The old man's foot had already been kicked up, and the attacking place was not very fair.

——Pick up the vaginal legs.

Shura didn't pay attention to it, fighting, how can there be so much attention, he quickly turned into a thorn.

The bone sword stabbed out, the sword was fierce, the old man reacted quickly after being surprised for a moment, clamping the sword between his fingers.

At the same time, the footsteps began to retreat continuously, and Shura followed suit with the sword.

(End of this chapter)