Chapter 288 Pulling Out the Desert Eagle

Qin Weijie shook his hands and reappeared the ghost blade: "Haha, I'm a good soldier and I learn very quickly! I almost got tricked by you..."

"You... don't be pretentious there. You noticed my improvement in strength early on, so the attack just now was just a test in terms of angle and strength!" The boss of the God Envoy stood up and wiped the blood on his face. He looked at Qin Weijie warily.

"See through, don't tell... To be honest, from the beginning when I started dealing with you, I have been curious about why the Nirvana Temple sent seven idiots to follow you to attack and kill me, but now I should be able to guess some interesting things!"

Qin Weijie smiled slightly and continued: "I have heard of a kind of black magic spread in the Mediterranean. It is similar to the art of raising voodoos in the Miao border of China. However, the art of raising voodoos in the Miao border is to raise voodoo insects, while that kind of black magic is to raise voodoo insects. people.

Gather hundreds of children who are no more than seven years old, plant a curse on them, and then train them to fight. In the end, only nine people are left. The team composed of these nine people has extremely tacit cooperation and can handle most tasks. "

The boss of the God Envoy listened to Qin Weijie's narration in silence, showing no emotion.

"The most amazing thing about that kind of magic is that because they have been planted with the same curse since childhood, the nine surviving people have some unexplainable connections originating from the life level. For every person who dies, the most powerful among the nine will The strength of a strong person can be increased by one point, which is similar to your state!

I also have an idea. The reason why the Nirvana Divine Court uses this kind of black magic is to mass-produce realm-breaking powerhouses, right?稬

If nothing else goes wrong, when the nine surviving people all enter the middle or late stage of the ninth level, and then let them fight each other, and finally only one person remains, that person will have all the power of the nine people, and thus successfully enter the realm of destruction. class! "

Qin Weijie was narrating while staring at the boss. When he noticed that the pupils of the boss shrank at a certain moment, Qin Weijie could confirm that he had guessed correctly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's still really difficult... I originally wanted to weaken your strength, but in the end, I shot myself in the foot! The Nirvana Palace is really extraordinary!"

Qin Weijie said, knowing that the next step would be a fierce battle, he no longer hid his strength, and directly activated the magic energy segment body and the holy flame of the dead.

Black flames burned on Qin Weijie's body, and the surrounding air became distorted.

He summoned the ghost blade with his right hand, stepped on the sneak step, and quickly rushed towards the boss of the envoy.

Dang, Dang, Dang...

Gold and iron clashed, Qin Weijie and the boss of the Divine Envoy were so fast that it was almost impossible to see the action of the two fighting each other.

With lightning and flint, the first round of fighting between the two ended. Qin Weijie appeared ten meters away from the boss of the God Envoy, and the ghost blade in his right hand instantly shattered into countless fragments.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Weijie's mouth, and Qin Weijie couldn't help but lean over and gasp.

Looking at the boss of the Envoy on the other side, he was looking at his chest in shock.

In just a moment of fighting, the boss of the God Envoy, whose strength had reached the peak of the ninth level of magic, was the first to be defeated. Two ferocious cross wounds appeared on his chest. The wounds were deep enough to the bone and a large amount of blood spurted out.

"Impossible! Impossible! Your strength is only at the peak of the seventh level of magic. How could you possibly hurt me?"

The boss of the Divine Envoy was in disbelief. Although the injury on his chest was not fatal, Qin Weijie's weird sword skills shocked the boss of the Divine Envoy.稬

Although there is a huge gap in strength between the two, in the field of close combat, Qin Weijie was able to suppress the boss of the God Envoy with his superb skills and the cooperation of the magic energy forging and the holy flame.

"Damn it, I wouldn't be in such a mess if I didn't have a handy weapon..." Qin Weijie murmured while breathing heavily.

This is the most dangerous fight in Qin Weijie's memory, and this is the joy of close combat. Life and death only occur in an instant. Sometimes the decisive battle in close combat is just an instant.

Nearly a month of hard training made Qin Weijie very satisfied. If he had learned the magic energy training and holy flame during the summer vacation, he would definitely not be so embarrassed when facing the golden retriever.

It may be difficult to defeat a golden retriever, but it will never be like trying to protect yourself and escape from a golden retriever.

So embarrassed before.

"No matter how powerful your skills are, so what! Strength is your shortcoming. In the face of absolute strength, you still have only one ending, and that is death!"

At this time, the boss of the Divine Envoy also saw that Qin Weijie was at the end of his crossbow. The sword strike just now consumed a lot of Qin Weijie's magic power, profound energy, and mind. With Qin Weijie's current state, it would be impossible for him to perform that strike again. .稬

Taking advantage of the fact that his illness was threatening to kill him, the boss of the God Envoy roared angrily, turned into a black stream of light and attacked Qin Weijie.

After the previous battle, Qin Weijie already knew his current level, so there was no need to confront the boss of the Envoy head-on.

Qin Weijie cultivated a deceitful way, not a reckless way! He clearly knows where his strengths lie.

The advantage of deceit lies in the endless means. Tom has always said that Qin Weijie bites off more than he can chew and that all his abilities are too complex. However, in Qin Weijie's opinion, being complex also has the advantage of being complex. At least in a battle, the enemy cannot figure you out at all. The next move.

Seeing the boss of the God Envoy approaching, Qin Weijie raised the corners of his mouth, and three bricks were swatted at the boss of the God Envoy from different directions.

With the current strength of the God Envoy Boss, although the three bricks will not kill him, the God Envoy Boss also knows the strength of the bricks. It will not cause serious injury, but it will definitely not be easy for him to get hurt.

Faced with three bricks, the God's boss was exhausted and his momentum slowed down instantly. He raised his hand and used his scimitar to knock the three bricks away, and used his waist to move his strength to charge at Qin Weijie again.

Qin Weijie put his left hand in his pocket, and his right palm was bloody. It was the blood of the God's boss. Qin Weijie took the opportunity to collect it when he got close to him just now.

Looking at Qin Weijie's familiar movements, the God's boss was furious. It was the defenseless curse again...

"The tricky way·Curse!" Qin Weijie pressed down with his right hand, and the God's boss's movements stopped instantly. A tingling pain came from all parts of his body. The heart-wrenching pain almost made the God's boss's scimitar fall out of his hand.

The principle of the curse technique is relatively simple. It uses the enemy's blood to cast spells, tearing the enemy's tendons and blood vessels, and impacting the heart and brain.

Enemy with weaker tendons and blood vessels can basically be killed instantly. However, facing those physically strong opponents, the advantage of the curse is not obvious. At most, it can only harass the enemy, but cannot seriously injure the opponent.

However, Qin Weijie did not intend to use the killing spell to severely injure the boss of the God's Messenger at this time. Qin Weijie just wanted to make the boss of the God's Messenger's movements pause, even for a moment.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three loud gunshots rang out, and the boss of the God's Messenger was hit by three bullets, and the whole person flew back several meters.

The boss of the God's Messenger was dumbfounded. I took a knife to fight you, and you took out a gun in your backhand?

Two wizards fought, and it was ridiculous enough to take out knives to fight each other, but one of them took out a Desert Eagle in his backhand! This scene almost made the boss of the God's Messenger drop his jaw.

"Is this your backhand? How can a mere Muggle bullet hurt me!" The boss of the God's Messenger roared angrily, and he was about to chop Qin Weijie with a knife without hesitation.

Qin Weijie still looked indifferent, turned around and stepped on the Trick Step to fight guerrilla warfare with the boss of the God's Messenger.