Bai Qi is a person who has truly experienced the ups and downs of life. Born with four eyes, he first lived as a homeless and loving deformed person, and lived for more than 20 years of trampling on others.

Later, he was revealed by Xu Fu as a brand new corpse demon experiment product. After more than ten years of dark years of being soaked in the blood pool. Finally, he met Ying Zheng and Mo Zi, he truly realized himself and recognized himself. After inspiring his potential and putting on a war demon armor, he turned to become a person who looked down on the world.

After experiencing pain that no one can bear and having the power to withstand all pain, it is hard to imagine that someone can survive by experiencing all this, but Bai Qi did it. He walked on the other end of his life, lived an extreme case, and lived as a "man slaughter Bai Qi". Now, Bai Qi has experienced an extreme turning point in his life, facing the enemy he most wants to defeat in his life, Xiang Yu. His war magic armor like a legend has faded away the luster of myth.

The Overlord slashed his armor and fell huge wounds on his body that had not experienced any pain for six years. His war magic armor could no longer protect him absolutely! The blood stinking in the body was covered in blood, Bai Qi gasped tremblingly, and his two pupils that were condensed due to awakening were deeply trapped in his eyes. No matter how unacceptable it was, he had to admit that the absolute protection of his war magic armor had been difficult for him to coordinate his movements by the severe pain of his body. He could only flap his wings desperately and vigorously to prevent himself from falling from falling from the void over a thousand meters.

Then, Bai Qi, the white god of death, stretched out his trembling hand, and the hand covered by the armor, touched his abdomen, and dyed his hand with a dazzling red color. It was his blood, which flowed out of the wound and overflowed from the gap in the armor. Looking at the dark red blood stains, Bai Qi's heart was trembling. The fear and fear that had been silent in his heart for many years began to arise faintly.

However, when the Light of Sky Xiang Yu said to him, "You are no longer my opponent and can no longer compete with me." The suppressed anger in Bai Qi's heart suddenly became thinner. Bai Qi raised his head, like an unyielding person who was knocked to the ground, and his deep pupils suddenly flashed with fierce eyes, falling from afar on Xiang Yu's sky.

He stared at Xiang Yu, with jealousy, anger, resentment and murderous intent in his eyes, but more of it was a kind of indomitableness. It was an indomitableness that evolved from his decades of miserable years. After experiencing the pain that countless people could not bear, he could more understand and be convinced that he could not be beaten down by any pain. "Xiang Yu!" Bai Qi, the white god of death, made a voice, and suddenly, he made a voice, "Do you think I am just relying on the magic armor of war? Do you think I am a waste who can only hide in the armor?"

"You were wrong!"

Hearing this sound coming from the void, Xiang Yu's white golden pupils suddenly trembled. "The misery I have experienced is far beyond your imagination, and the pain my body has endured is far above ten you." "So even if you can penetrate the war demon armor and hurt me? Do you think this can really defeat me?" Bai Qi, the white god of death, roared and asked the last question. At the same time, the demon bat wing behind him suddenly slammed, and flew towards Xiang Yu's sky with his injured body. The pale figure pierced the dark night sky and flew straight to Xiang Yu's head. Bai Qi, the white god of death, roared, raised the bone sickle in his hand, and slashed at Xiang Yu with all his strength.

"Damn!!!" The Divine Winged Sword naturally drew out in the air, blocking the falling white sickle blade. The light of the sky Xiang Yu also raised his platinum gaze and stared at the white god of death Bai Qi who was close at hand. Straws of dark red blood were hanging on the titanium white armor and slowly flowed, looking extremely terrifying, it was really like a demon born from blood.

There was even a drop of blood dripping from above, falling on Xiang Yu's sacred body of the sky light, terrible blood qi rose up. The white god of death Bai Qi pressed Xiang Yu's divine winged sword in the air, and his eyes were still extremely fierce. In fact, his body was still sinking in huge pain, forcibly attacking and attacking, and even tearing his wounds apart, causing more blood to flow, but he endured all this and persevered.

People are deeply rooted in the belief that warriors who have been separated from their armor will become more fragile, both in their bodies and in their hearts. But Bai Qi is not. He is not afraid of harm, he is not afraid of bleeding, nor is he afraid of pain - because he has endured too much of all this.

"Xiang Yu! Do you think this little pain can scare me? If you want to defeat me, you must at least ten more "Overb Slashes"!" The white god of death Bai Qi bent down from a high place, roared angrily at the light of the sky, and with fierce body movements, it knocked down a few drops of the blood hanging on his body, and even Xiang Yu did not drip in the light of the sky!" With one hand, he held the pale bone sickle that was slashing back, and then the white god of death Bai Qi stared at the solemn face of the light of the sky, and said viciously, "Come on! Kill me with your overbone!"

Through the cold white battle helmet, Bai Qi exuded a fierce force, but in fact, under the cover of the war demon armor, the wound on his own body did not improve at all, and was still bloody and blurred. On the contrary, as he continued to attack, the wound was still tearing and expanding, and the blood flowed out without stopping for a moment. The trauma of Bai Qi was actually very deep and it was still aggravating, but he was hitting the severe pain in his body and expanding his wounds, and attacking Xiang Yu frantically. It seemed that the one who cracked the wound was not his own body, as if the one that was flowing out was not his own blood. He just grabbed the White Bone Scythe and slashed towards Xiang Yu like crazy. "Madman! He is simply a madman!" The light of the sky Xiang Yu faced Bai Qi's continuous crazy attacks, and felt that he was surrounded by the lifeless murderous aura and could not be pulled away at all.

As Bai Qi said, he couldn't hold it on forever, nor could he last long. He had to change the situation of the battle and had to swing the "Overlord Slash" again! "I can only take a gamble..." Xiang Yu of the Sky said to himself, held the Divine Wings Sword tightly with both hands and hit the bone sickle that Bai Qi slashed again, and then the Light's Wings quickly slammed, causing him to fly up instantly, and passed the white god of death in front of him, and flew towards the direction behind him.

But Bai Qi, the white god of death, was not afraid or dodged, and only let Xiang Yu wave his sword up, drawing a shocking spark on his war magic armor, but could not leave more traces. At the same time, Bai Qi, the white god of death, pulled up the pale bone sickle with one hand and slashed at Xiang Yu's waist from the side. This attack was different. The crescent moon-like sickle blade passed by, and it ripped open the armor on Xiang Yu's waist, and even made another point to tear the bloody mouth on his body.

Seeing the bone sickle slashing through his waist, Xiang Yu's expression of the Sky Light changed. Bai Qi, the white god of death, actually endured his attack head-on and took the opportunity to attack the empty space on his body. Although this method is thrilling, you can understand it by thinking about it. Xiang Yu's general attack of Xiang Yu's sky Light cannot work against Bai Qi at all. As long as there is a war demon armor, Bai Qi can still face these attacks unscrupulously and fight back fiercely. "It seems that the situation of the battle is still very passive..." The white gold pupils froze slightly, Xiang Yu thought in his heart, and then took back the divine wing sword swinged out in his hand. The light wings shaking with the flow, and the whole person flew back, leaving the distance from Bai Qi with the white god of death.

The situation of this battle is even more serious than Xiang Yu imagined. He thought that Bai Qi relied too much on his own war magic armor. As long as he broke through the absolute defense of the war magic armor and caused trauma to Bai Qi, he could gain an absolute advantage in this battle and then follow the trend. But now it seems that he obviously underestimated Bai Qi. Although he has been relying on the defense of the war magic armor for many years, Bai Qi can look down on the battlefield unscrupulously, in fact, Bai Qi also has a arrogant blood in his bones. Even if he is injured by the Overlord, he still wants to continue to fight hard with him without fear. Putting aside the war, he still wants to continue to fight hard with him.

Demon Armor Buyan, Bai Qi himself is also a tough and tough character. "There is only a 'Bully Slash'..." Xiang Yu secretly thought in his heart that if he wants to win in this battle, the only thing he can rely on is the real damage of the Bully Slash to Bai Qi. He is very clear about this, and of course he knows it. However, the ultimate skill like "Bully Slash" consumes a lot of money on himself. Even if he really attacks everything, he may not be able to use it several times. Bai Qi's body is so tough that he can continue to attack even with serious injuries on his chest. I am afraid that it will not be solved by using another blow to "Bully Slash".

"Hahaha! Xiang Yu, why did you avoid it? This is not like your Chu King's style!" Seeing Xiang Yu retreating, the white god of death Bai Qi immediately laughed wildly and said, "Come on! Where is your Overlord Slash? Come on and kill me!" The light of the sky Xiang Yu looked calm. Even though Bai Qi was ridiculous and mocked him, he could not be angry. He knew very well that at this time, he must not be confused. "Overlord Slash" is his biggest trump card, but it consumed too much, and it was almost lost once, so he had to grasp it.

A good time to maximize the damage caused to Bai Qi when you swing the Overlord Slash. "Do you can't hit the Overlord Slash? Such an attack will consume a lot of money on yourself!" Seeing Xiang Yu's calm face, the white God of Death Bai Qi sneered, "It seems that you really want to end me with the attack just now! It's really ironic!" "Xiang Yu, this battle is far from over! You'd better use the Overlord Slash, otherwise you can only face defeat and death!"

"Come and fight! Xiang Yu!" Bai Qi of the White Death God roared, snatched the demon bat wings behind him, and rushed towards the Sky Light Xiang Yu. The white bone scythe tightly held in his hand stretched out and attacked with a surging murderous aura. Faced with the attack of Bai Qi of the White Death God, Xiang Yu of the Sky Light could only wave the great sword of the divine wings to fight. Now, he was basically powerless except for passive counterattacks. So the two of them swayed their wings and collided violently in the void. The White Death God Bai Qi of the White Death God Bai Qi

Every time he swung a sickle, Xiang Yu of the Sky Light immediately set out his sword to block it. In addition, Xiang Yu of the Sky Light Xiang Yu of the Sky Light did not dare to attack at all. He knew that once he took the initiative to attack, Bai Qi would definitely resist head-on with the war demon armor and seize the opportunity to attack him. Xiang Yu did not dare to take such dangers anymore, so he could only be cautious and resist Bai Qi's attack at any time. The White Bone Scythe and the Divine Winged Sword surging, and in the silent night sky, there were many energy ripples and shocking sounds.

"Blood Echo!" Bai Qi, the white god of death, roared, and a cold light flashed in his bright yellow pupils, and the pale bone sickle tightly in his hand was also swung and brought out a bright red blood light, slashing out. "Xiang Yu! I see when you can bear it!" Bai Qi, the white god of death, screamed wildly. The pale bone sickle that slashed out across the skylight Xiang Yu's chest, and immediately broke the armor and slashed the flesh, splashing a blood flower. Blood splashed out from the skylight Xiang Yu's chest, immediately

Under the intoxication of the sacred breath, it became a vague blood and did not pollute the solemn outfit on his body. However, the scars on his chest seemed to exist, and the severe pain also spread into Xiang Yu's heart. "If you don't have a slaughter, you will have no chance!" With one hand, he held the pale bone sickle that was slashing back, and then the white god of death Bai Qi stared at the skylight Xiang Yu's solemn face and said viciously, "Come on! Kill me with your lord!"

Through the cold white battle helmet, Bai Qi exuded a fierce force, but in fact, under the cover of the war demon armor, the wound on his own body did not heal at all, and was still bloody and blurred. On the contrary, as he continued to attack, the wound was still tearing and expanding, and the blood flowed out without stopping for a moment. Bai Qi's body was actually very deep and it was still aggravated, but he was facing the severe pain in his body and the expansion of his injuries, and he was crazy about it." "After a fight, my mother's fucking hands were sore, and you were still excited! It's really fucking to anger me to death!

"Zhong Wuyan scolded and scolded in her heart. In fact, at first she started to scold her, and the loud voice almost ran through the forest. However, after a while, she yelled for the afternoon, and her voice had already hoarse and could no longer roar, so she was angry in her heart. But after all, it was better to swear dirty words in her heart. So Zhong Wuyan became more angry and became more angry, and the more she wanted to hammer Lian Po to death. However, after so long, they were exhausted, but they did not hurt each other. After a while, there would be almost no casualties. If it weren't for destroying a jungle hinterland that was a hundred meters wide, it would have made people think they were making trouble.

However, with the changes in the sky and the extension of time, Zhong Wuyan's brows became increasingly unnaturally frowned.

(End of this chapter)
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