The Tang sword that slashed into Mr. Zhang's brain was dominated by an invisible force and continued to press down, but the power of level 2 metal was really limited.
Qing Ling burst out with all his strength, but Tang Dao could only press down inch by inch.
Two tentacles quickly wrapped around the Tang sword, pulled it out with force, and threw it out.
Uncle Zhang's brain was gushing blood, which was extremely tragic. Despite this, the large crack that was cleaved on his brain began to heal, but the healing speed was significantly lower than the healing of tentacles.
It was seriously injured, but...it was still alive!
The broken tentacles crawled on the ground one after another, then jumped back into the main body, and then the new tentacles emerged from the body again.
Qing Ling fell heavily, her face was pale and covered in blood. She staggered to stand up, and wanted to pick up the knife beside her.Four tentacles shot out quickly, squeezing her hands and feet.
Qing Ling tried hard to break free, but to no avail. The tentacles dragged her toward her body...
Go and die!
With a shout, Gao Yang, holding the golf club, rushed towards Mr. Zhang.
He knew that as a waste, the only thing he could do now is to escape, run as far as he could. This is the self-cultivation of a waste.
But for some reason, when he saw Qing Ling being caught, his legs were out of control, and his mind gave up thinking. When he came to his senses, he was already rushing up like an idiot.
Before Gao Yang could get close to Mr. Zhang, a tentacle slid along the ground and slammed his calf.
With the tentacles pulled hard, Gao Yang fell to the ground in silence, and his whole body was dragged towards Mr. Zhang's body.Immediately, he will become Mr. Zhang’s belly-feeding food like Qingling.
Grasp it firmly!Officer Huang also rushed up. He grabbed Gao Yang with one hand and hugged a street lamp pole next to him with the other.
With the blessing of the talent of the God of Gun, Officer Huang has amazing arm strength. He firmly clamped Gao Yang's wrist and for a moment he could not stand stalemate with the power of Mr. Zhang's tentacles.
Gao Yang couldn't be happy.
First, his body was like a rope for tug of war, feeling about to be torn off at any time. On the other hand, more and more tentacles began to repair and put into battle. If they dragged on, they had no chance of winning.
And the worst thing is that Qing Ling on the side is being irreversibly pulled towards Mr. Zhang.
Calm, calm down.
The more you are, the more calm you are.
Gao Yang took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Enter the system
You've got 30 new lucky points
30 lucky points?!
You just experienced a highly dangerous 6 minutes and your income increased to 300 times
Understand new talents!hurry up!
It takes 30 lucky points to understand the new talent. Are you sure
Sure!
Understanding...
Understanding...
Understanding...
Understand success
Talent: Copy.Serial number: 18.Rune Type: Knowledge
Level 1 copy: Any talent that can be copied by serial number 30 or above
Copy method: Touch the other person's body for 1 second
Number of copies: 1 type.Storage time: 1 hour
Use time: 3 seconds.Copy interval: 12 hours
Level 1 Copy Permanent Attribute Bonus: Spirit +30, Charm -10
Great!Finally here!
Congratulations!Success in understanding new talents for the first time.It takes 60 lucky points to understand again
The access ends, the system hides
Beep
Gao Yang opened his eyes, Qing Ling, one meter away, leaned against the ground, and was being dragged towards Uncle Zhang little by little. She clamped her hands hard on the ground, trying to stop the tentacles from pulling, but to no avail.
Gao Yang observed the situation and made a quick judgment, Officer Huang!Let me go!
You're crazy!
let go!I have a way!Believe me!
Time raced against time, and Officer Huang couldn't care about it, so he let go of Gao Yang.
The tentacles exerted force instantly, and Gao Yang was dragged towards Mr. Zhang quickly, faster than Qingling.
When he passed by Qing Ling, Gao Yang tried hard to stretch out his right hand. He originally wanted to touch Qing Ling's head, but the two bodies were parallel, just a distance of only two centimeters.
Gao Yang tried hard to stretch his arms straight and spread his fingers, but he could only slide through Qing Ling's forehead, nose, mouth, and chin, and could not touch it.
Is it over?
Gao Yang's heart sank.
No!His eyes lit up and he quickly discovered hope!
Half a second later, Gao Yang's middle finger finger gently hooked Qing Ling's bulging chest.
Qing Ling, who was still struggling, also noticed Gao Yang's strange behavior. She was not angry, and there was only a faint confusion in her eyes: What did he want to do?sucker Punch?Or a farewell before death?
Explore the only replicable talent: Level 3 Sword God.Copy?
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In an instant, Gao Yang felt an energy penetrate into his inner body through his middle finger finger tips. The energy was very mysterious, as if it had life, and it also had the vivid mark and breath of his master.
Gao Yang roared: Hand me the knife!
Qing Ling didn't know what Gao Yang wanted to do, but she instinctively made the most correct reaction, no longer snatched the ground with her hands, but focused on her weapons.
The Tang sword not far away floated up and flew towards Gaoyang.
Gao Yang quickly caught the long sword. The moment he held the hilt, a sense of familiarity appeared throughout his body, as if he had used this weapon ten thousand times.
Memory, movements, experiences, intuitions... Countless information is fused into an indescribable energy, which is like a sacred life body, or a mysterious heroic spirit, gently covering or covering the whole body, guiding him, dominating him, and giving him strength.
Gao Yang's right wrist rotated skillfully, easily cutting the tentacles that were twisting their calf.
At this moment, he was less than two meters away from Uncle Zhang's body, which was the most dangerous and advantageous position.His eyes had already found the best breakthrough and the most suitable angle of swing.
He turned sideways, half-squatted, pressing his knife.
Unsheathed at three points and one line on the legs, waist and right arm!
The Tang Dao cut open the nausea sarcoma from bottom to top.
Before it was over, the knife he swung quickly turned back, and another knife was made. Two-thirds of the sarcoma that was cut off were still suspended in the air and divided into two halves.
Everything happened in a moment.
The blood ejected out immediately, and the wailing appeared half a second after swinging the knife, but it was very short and dissipated in the blood rain before it could be formed.
End of three seconds.
The sword god's talent disappeared.
At the same time, the tentacles that had strangled Qingling released.
Qing Ling was slightly stunned, jumped up and sprinted quickly, snatched away the Tang sword from Gao Yang's hand, and slashed more than ten times at the corpse, truly dismantling it, and then stopped.
Under the moonlight, the blue-sparkled black hair dyed with scarlet blood, flowing wetly on her cold face and white school uniform.
The girl raised her head slightly, her chest was undulating violently, and her feet were messy limbs and internal organs. At this moment, she was like a killing angel who fell into hell.
A few seconds later, she slowly turned around and looked at Gao Yang with cold and sharp eyes.
Wow In the blink of an eye, the bloodless Tang sword was placed on Gao Yang's neck.
Qing Ling's voice was angry: You'd better explain what happened just now.
sorry!Gao Yang raised his hands and apologized in a hurry: I shouldn't touch you...
Who cares about this?Qing Ling turned the knife face in his hand and said!Why do you have the talent of the God of Swords?Why keep hiding strength?
Qing Ling burst out with all his strength, but Tang Dao could only press down inch by inch.
Two tentacles quickly wrapped around the Tang sword, pulled it out with force, and threw it out.
Uncle Zhang's brain was gushing blood, which was extremely tragic. Despite this, the large crack that was cleaved on his brain began to heal, but the healing speed was significantly lower than the healing of tentacles.
It was seriously injured, but...it was still alive!
The broken tentacles crawled on the ground one after another, then jumped back into the main body, and then the new tentacles emerged from the body again.
Qing Ling fell heavily, her face was pale and covered in blood. She staggered to stand up, and wanted to pick up the knife beside her.Four tentacles shot out quickly, squeezing her hands and feet.
Qing Ling tried hard to break free, but to no avail. The tentacles dragged her toward her body...
Go and die!
With a shout, Gao Yang, holding the golf club, rushed towards Mr. Zhang.
He knew that as a waste, the only thing he could do now is to escape, run as far as he could. This is the self-cultivation of a waste.
But for some reason, when he saw Qing Ling being caught, his legs were out of control, and his mind gave up thinking. When he came to his senses, he was already rushing up like an idiot.
Before Gao Yang could get close to Mr. Zhang, a tentacle slid along the ground and slammed his calf.
With the tentacles pulled hard, Gao Yang fell to the ground in silence, and his whole body was dragged towards Mr. Zhang's body.Immediately, he will become Mr. Zhang’s belly-feeding food like Qingling.
Grasp it firmly!Officer Huang also rushed up. He grabbed Gao Yang with one hand and hugged a street lamp pole next to him with the other.
With the blessing of the talent of the God of Gun, Officer Huang has amazing arm strength. He firmly clamped Gao Yang's wrist and for a moment he could not stand stalemate with the power of Mr. Zhang's tentacles.
Gao Yang couldn't be happy.
First, his body was like a rope for tug of war, feeling about to be torn off at any time. On the other hand, more and more tentacles began to repair and put into battle. If they dragged on, they had no chance of winning.
And the worst thing is that Qing Ling on the side is being irreversibly pulled towards Mr. Zhang.
Calm, calm down.
The more you are, the more calm you are.
Gao Yang took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Enter the system
You've got 30 new lucky points
30 lucky points?!
You just experienced a highly dangerous 6 minutes and your income increased to 300 times
Understand new talents!hurry up!
It takes 30 lucky points to understand the new talent. Are you sure
Sure!
Understanding...
Understanding...
Understanding...
Understand success
Talent: Copy.Serial number: 18.Rune Type: Knowledge
Level 1 copy: Any talent that can be copied by serial number 30 or above
Copy method: Touch the other person's body for 1 second
Number of copies: 1 type.Storage time: 1 hour
Use time: 3 seconds.Copy interval: 12 hours
Level 1 Copy Permanent Attribute Bonus: Spirit +30, Charm -10
Great!Finally here!
Congratulations!Success in understanding new talents for the first time.It takes 60 lucky points to understand again
The access ends, the system hides
Beep
Gao Yang opened his eyes, Qing Ling, one meter away, leaned against the ground, and was being dragged towards Uncle Zhang little by little. She clamped her hands hard on the ground, trying to stop the tentacles from pulling, but to no avail.
Gao Yang observed the situation and made a quick judgment, Officer Huang!Let me go!
You're crazy!
let go!I have a way!Believe me!
Time raced against time, and Officer Huang couldn't care about it, so he let go of Gao Yang.
The tentacles exerted force instantly, and Gao Yang was dragged towards Mr. Zhang quickly, faster than Qingling.
When he passed by Qing Ling, Gao Yang tried hard to stretch out his right hand. He originally wanted to touch Qing Ling's head, but the two bodies were parallel, just a distance of only two centimeters.
Gao Yang tried hard to stretch his arms straight and spread his fingers, but he could only slide through Qing Ling's forehead, nose, mouth, and chin, and could not touch it.
Is it over?
Gao Yang's heart sank.
No!His eyes lit up and he quickly discovered hope!
Half a second later, Gao Yang's middle finger finger gently hooked Qing Ling's bulging chest.
Qing Ling, who was still struggling, also noticed Gao Yang's strange behavior. She was not angry, and there was only a faint confusion in her eyes: What did he want to do?sucker Punch?Or a farewell before death?
Explore the only replicable talent: Level 3 Sword God.Copy?
copy!
In an instant, Gao Yang felt an energy penetrate into his inner body through his middle finger finger tips. The energy was very mysterious, as if it had life, and it also had the vivid mark and breath of his master.
Gao Yang roared: Hand me the knife!
Qing Ling didn't know what Gao Yang wanted to do, but she instinctively made the most correct reaction, no longer snatched the ground with her hands, but focused on her weapons.
The Tang sword not far away floated up and flew towards Gaoyang.
Gao Yang quickly caught the long sword. The moment he held the hilt, a sense of familiarity appeared throughout his body, as if he had used this weapon ten thousand times.
Memory, movements, experiences, intuitions... Countless information is fused into an indescribable energy, which is like a sacred life body, or a mysterious heroic spirit, gently covering or covering the whole body, guiding him, dominating him, and giving him strength.
Gao Yang's right wrist rotated skillfully, easily cutting the tentacles that were twisting their calf.
At this moment, he was less than two meters away from Uncle Zhang's body, which was the most dangerous and advantageous position.His eyes had already found the best breakthrough and the most suitable angle of swing.
He turned sideways, half-squatted, pressing his knife.
Unsheathed at three points and one line on the legs, waist and right arm!
The Tang Dao cut open the nausea sarcoma from bottom to top.
Before it was over, the knife he swung quickly turned back, and another knife was made. Two-thirds of the sarcoma that was cut off were still suspended in the air and divided into two halves.
Everything happened in a moment.
The blood ejected out immediately, and the wailing appeared half a second after swinging the knife, but it was very short and dissipated in the blood rain before it could be formed.
End of three seconds.
The sword god's talent disappeared.
At the same time, the tentacles that had strangled Qingling released.
Qing Ling was slightly stunned, jumped up and sprinted quickly, snatched away the Tang sword from Gao Yang's hand, and slashed more than ten times at the corpse, truly dismantling it, and then stopped.
Under the moonlight, the blue-sparkled black hair dyed with scarlet blood, flowing wetly on her cold face and white school uniform.
The girl raised her head slightly, her chest was undulating violently, and her feet were messy limbs and internal organs. At this moment, she was like a killing angel who fell into hell.
A few seconds later, she slowly turned around and looked at Gao Yang with cold and sharp eyes.
Wow In the blink of an eye, the bloodless Tang sword was placed on Gao Yang's neck.
Qing Ling's voice was angry: You'd better explain what happened just now.
sorry!Gao Yang raised his hands and apologized in a hurry: I shouldn't touch you...
Who cares about this?Qing Ling turned the knife face in his hand and said!Why do you have the talent of the God of Swords?Why keep hiding strength?
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