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Chapter 3 Become a Demon Overnight

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People always have many weaknesses. No matter whether they are a master or are regarded as the supreme place by the world, as long as they are still human, they have weaknesses.

Jiao Wushuang's situation at this time is obviously one of the weaknesses that no one can escape from, but she is already addicted to desire.

Her body was half leaning on Luo Bei, exhaling like orchids. A white and tender hand was pressed on Luo Bei's chest, but the other hand was already on Luo Bei's belt.

While his manic breathing, the white and tender hand unbuttoned his belt.

Her breathing became heavier and Jiaoshuang's head was completely leaning on Luo Bei. Her eyes were so charming that it could melt any man in the world. She couldn't help but tremble slightly.

However, at this moment, a chill suddenly spread.

The coldness was as cold as iron, Jiao Wushuang's eyes were instantly clear, she flew back almost without thinking, and a purple air passed by Jiao Wushuang like a rainbow.

As the figure fell to the ground, Jiao Wushuang suddenly squirted out blood. She reached out and pressed her chest, and a huge hole was constantly gushing out bright red blood.

Her martial arts skills are far better than those of Luobei, but she finally took the path of Luobei, just like many people killed by Luobei in the ancient city.

"Who are you?"

Jiao Wushuang's eyes were cold, and she could feel the vitality in her body gradually dissipating. Obviously, she couldn't escape today. However, she was unwilling to accept that the young man in front of her was obviously the strength of a martial artist, and the sword that hurt her was at least able to master it.

The most important thing is that this young man was able to swing his sword under the circumstances just now, and when the sky thunder ignites the earth's fire, and when the movements of men and women's love are about to reach the extreme, it takes any heart to do it. I am afraid that the old man whose blood and energy are dissipating cannot do it.

No one was ignorant of dying, and Jiao Wushuang didn't want to. At this time, she seemed to have nothing to ask for, just wanted to know why she died.

Her eyes were expectant, and the expectation expressed by the extremely delicate and charming look was probably 90% of men in this world could not refuse. Unfortunately, Jiao Wushuang was destined to be disappointed today, because he met Luo Bei.

The top ten killer kings on earth, Luo Bei, who had seen the naked agent, was extremely charming, but he was not moved by Jiaoshuang's eyes.

The purple sword light that responded to Jiaoshuang was still the one that was purple.

The sword is like lightning, and the purple light sword technique has no other characteristics, only one word, fast, when the sword is stabbed out, it looks like a ray of light, and a little purple light breaks through all the techniques. This is the purple light sword technique.

Jiao Wushuang waved her palm, and a cyclone seemed to appear in the dark night. The sword that Luo Bei stabbed was suddenly pulled by huge force. Not to mention continuing to draw the sword, it was difficult to maintain a standing posture. Luo Bei was tilted to the side by the whirlwind area.

With a palm, Jiao Wushuang thrust her chest, as if she was about to attack. However, suddenly, her whole body was dying again, and the blood flowed on her chest even more happily.

He glanced at Luo Bei fiercely, Jiao Wushuang turned around and ran towards the darkness.

In just a moment, no matter how serious the chest injury is, Jiao Wushuang can temporarily stop the bleeding in just a moment and thus save his life.

Turn around and run wildly.

Jiao Wushuang is sure that Luo Bei will definitely not be able to catch up with her. No matter why Luo Bei mastered the sword technique that only martial artists can master, Jiao Wushuang is confident that Luo Bei will definitely not be able to catch up with her who is escaping.

As soon as she showed her figure, Jiao Wushuang was already ten meters away. She only needed to take a step and she was enough to disappear from Luo Bei's sight.

However, this step was destined to be a step that Jiao Wushuang could never take. In the subtle sound of the wind, Jiao Wushuang suddenly felt a sharp piercing through her back, piercing her body hard.

Jiao Wushuang looked at her chest in disbelief, and the sharpness of an arrow appeared there.

The crossbow, a gadget that no one would care about in the martial arts world, became her ultimate life seeker.

"Animals in estrus are indeed easier to hunt."

Behind him, a cold voice came, and there was no trace of the so-called shyness and embarrassment of a young man.

Jiao Wushuang suddenly squirted out another mouthful of blood. The five words "生生" pierced into her heart like a thorn. The depressed aura suddenly surged up. When had she been humiliated so much? What's more, if the young man in front of him was not seriously injured by his sneak attack and a sword, even if there were hundreds or eighty of these young men, she would only need to wave her hand to destroy it.

A gust of wind sounded like a broken bellows in his throat. Jiao Wushuang's eyes widened and fell down straight. He was actually cut off by Luo Bei's words.

"How, so feasible?"

Even though he couldn't see Jiao Wushuang, who was lying on the ground, Luo Bei, who was standing there, asked Wu directly in his mind. However, when Luo Bei killed Jiao Wushuang just now, Wu suggested to Luo Bei that if Jiao Wushuang was so sad and happy before his death, he could provide the system with better mental aftermath.

"The spiritual aftermath collected this time is dozens of times better than the best quality ones before. If there are spiritual aftermaths of hundreds of such people, the system can be upgraded to the next level."

In his mind, there was a sound without a single board, but Luo Bei smiled bitterly.

Not to mention how difficult it is to kill Jiao Wushuang, how coincidental it is for Luo Bei to kill Jiao Wushuang this time. Even if he can kill him next time, how could he be able to anger such a master so much before his death?

"No, what can I do to quickly increase my force."

Turning around and walking towards the caravan, Luo Bei asked Wushuang. The contact with Jiao Wushuang tonight made Luo Bei understand the dangers of this world. If he wants to survive, he must have a certain ability to protect himself in a short period of time.

"Creating mental power can change the time ratio between the training ground and the outside world, quickly complete the first stage of training, and then enter the second training ground to obtain the sword intent of the Purple Lightning Sword Technique. The system estimates, so that the user's martial power can be increased by at least three times."

The sound of the board sounded.

"Tell me how to burn my mental power."

"According to the different spirits, burning mental power will produce different time ratios. The mental aftermath collected today is a high-quality spiritual aftermath. If it is burned enough, it will extend the time ratio to ten to one."

"That is to say, killing one person to practice is worse than 10 times more effective than me to realize the cultivation alone. It is indeed better to be a devil in one day than to realize the truth for a hundred years."

Luo Bei's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and he discussed with Wu how to increase his force in a short period of time. As for the Jiao Wushuang, who was killed by him, had long been forgotten by him.

Those who kill people will always kill them.

This is Luo Bei's belief, the belief of a killer, but it does not change due to changes in the world.

However, at this time, Luo Bei, who had left, had never noticed that in the other direction, a man was coming quickly towards the place where he and Jiao Wushuang were fighting.

Ni Ruo came with time. He wanted to see a fairy fight, but he never thought that the only thing he saw was Jiao Wushuang's corpse.

The moment he saw Jiao Wushuang's body, Ni Ruo's legs fell down.

After a long time, Ni Ruo showed his gaze like a beast.

"Since you're going to die, everyone will die together."

He spoke out this viciously, and Ni Ruo suddenly got up and walked quickly into the darkness, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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