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Chapter 282 water droplets

The sword came out, and the calm that had just recovered for a short time was broken again. The sky seemed to change in color at this moment, the light dimmed a lot, and the earth seemed to show signs of instability at this moment, and it kept trembling.

Croyd's sword seemed to have cut through the sky in an instant, causing the surrounding environment to become distorted. The harsh sound of "hissing" continued to echo, and the storm condensed and formed again in an instant. It surrounded the green light transformed by Croyd's body, and roared and headed straight for Wuqi.

"Slug! Be careful!"

"No wonder! Be careful!"

After seeing this scene, Nakelulu and Seus's faces changed drastically. As their hearts were beating wildly, they couldn't help but make a call of worry. Xiaobai even shouted directly to Wuqi's voice transmission: Boss! Run!

But Wuqi did not choose to turn around and escape, nor did he respond to Xiaobai's words. He did nothing, but just kept silent quietly. The calm in his eyes that had never been seen before was like a pool of lakes like mirrors, without any other expressions, only peace.

His eyes fell on his broken right arm not far ahead, almost focusing on the state of selflessness, thinking nothing, letting the danger behind him, letting his friends care about him, letting his current actions seem so stupid to Seus and Naklulu, and no matter how confident Croyd has in his own tricks, he is like a piece of wood, indifferent.

He just watched the Ancient Scroll on his broken arm get closer and closer to him. Suddenly, Ancient Scroll reached a distance within reach of his hand. Wuqi's left hand slid forward like lightning, and after grabbing, Ancient Scroll immediately appeared on his left hand.

But after retrieving the Ancient Scrolls, he did not show any satisfaction or excitement. Instead, his eyes remained calm, and his heart was equally calm and calm.

After confirming that the Ancient Scroll was indeed retrieved by himself, his eyes then condensed and turned around suddenly to look at Croyd. At this time, Croyd's attack distance wrapped in the storm was only more than three meters away. It didn't take long, and one second was enough to instantly narrow the distance between the two and kill them smoothly.

But after Croyd, who was in the storm, looked at Wuqi's eyes, his body suddenly stopped for no reason, and he felt shocked and suspicious.

What's going on? It's all about this. Why can't his eyes see any signs of fear before, but instead have a hint of confidence? How is this possible? Can the water element get faster than the wind element awakening?

Humph! It’s probably because I’m over-thinking.

Croyd's thoughts floated very fast. He only stayed for a short second. His body immediately accelerated, steered the storm, and headed straight for Wuqi at a faster speed. At the same time, he held the blood-red heavy sword in his hand high above the top, and made all preparations to split the opponent into two with one sword.

I am worthy of being a high-level swordsman after the awakening of the Wind Element. Lao De, you are indeed better than I imagined. Even if I awaken the Water Element and now I have the intermediate-level strength of a high-level cultivator who is one level above you, I am still not your opponent and still cannot compete with you in terms of speed. However, try my trick!

After Wuqi looked at Croyd calmly, he stopped hesitating. He opened the Ancient Scroll with his left hand and took out the blue light rope from the inside and grabbed it firmly. He took a deep breath and suddenly threw the Ancient Scroll towards the storm that was getting closer and closer in front of him.

The ancient scroll of Wuming suddenly turned into a white dragon, like a hidden dragon coming out of water, rushing towards a storm that was thousands of times larger than his size. At the same time, Wuqi's mouth was not idle, but opened his mouth and vomited the long breath forward, and a breath of white breath suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

He bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, then sprayed a large mouthful of blood from his mouth and onto the ball of white air that had not yet dissipated, the air that had originally appeared and seemed to be empty was sprayed by his blood, and suddenly became like substance, slowly turning from transparent to whiter particles.

"Condensation!" With Wuqi's sniff, countless small particles floating in front of him immediately seemed to be pulled by some kind of pull, quickly condensed towards one of the small particles. The speed of the particles condensed too fast, less than a second. The volume, which was originally only as big as an ant, gradually expanded as it condensed faster and faster, and finally turned into a rugby-shaped white ice cube.

The surface of the ice cube was very smooth, and there was no flaw or crack. It seemed like a piece of uncensored jade that had not been carved and was naturally made of. "Crazy!" Wuqi let out a light sound again, and the substantial ice cube immediately emitted a rich white light, covering it completely. The white light flashed for a moment, and disappeared on its own like a meteor that quickly crossed the sky.

However, after the white light dissipated, the things inside had a huge change. The ice cube that was originally solid was completely converted into liquid in an instant, turning from a drop of water into a real drop of water. However, the size of the water droplet was much larger than that of an ordinary water droplet, and it was as big as a fist.

Moreover, the drop of water seemed to suddenly lose its gravity, floating quietly in the air in front of Wuqi, without falling down, and without showing any signs of instability. The state of the entire drop of water seemed to be Wuqi's mood at this time, as quiet as water, and his vision could directly penetrate the water drop and see the other side.

After the water droplet appeared, Wuqi threw the blue light rope aside without saying a word, giving up the control of the Ancient Scroll.

Then he suddenly clenched his fist with his left hand, stretched out an index finger, aimed at the water droplet, and began to repeatedly flick his fingers. His fingers were bounced very quickly, and he could not see the specific ejection method clearly. He could only see his fingers turning into countless afterimages under the rapid bounce, constantly shaking back and forth in the water droplets.

The water droplets as big as fists became smaller and smaller as Wuqi flew wildly. Every time he flicked his finger, four or five water droplets as big as rice grains would fly out from the huge water droplets and land in front of the huge water droplets, forming an array of arrays, floating quietly in the air.

It took only half a second, but Wuqi completely decomposed the huge water droplet into ten rows of water droplets as big as grains under his incredible technique, floating in front of him, with ten drops in each row.

These water droplets have no attack power, they are filled with a trace of uncanny breath, and there is only a layer of ice on their surface. However, they all remain calm and stable and float quietly in their initial position, motionless, like a group of soldiers standing neatly, waiting for the general to order their troops, making people feel indescribable shock.

Croyd, who was approaching Wuqi quickly and was still in the storm, looked cold and fierce. Seeing Wuqi's mysterious behavior, a trace of undetectable disdain flashed across his cold face. Even the cold snorted was too lazy to snort coldly. Then his eyes condensed, soaring to the limit, and headed straight for Wuqi in the harsh whistle that covered the entire open space.

If he was not a little wary of what Wuqi had done just now, it wouldn't be true, but he wasted a lot of his time after Wuqi suddenly threw out the Ancient Scrolls because of Wuqi.

It took a lot of effort to finally get rid of the entanglement of the Ancient Scroll. In fact, Croyd was still secretly thanking Wuqi in his heart, thanking him for giving up the Ancient Scroll, which he feared the most. Of course, at the same time, Croyd also abandoned the Ancient Scroll because Wuqi abandoned the Ancient Scroll and chose to use the mysterious water drop to fight him.

But his personality is not reflected in his relationship, so these are not revealed on his face, but they are just satisfied in his heart.

For the enemy, and Wuqi, who was like a deep enemy, he would not only not sympathize with the enemy of the other party, but would only be happy with the enemy who was not really a trick. But in order to ensure that the other party was not really a trick, Croyd was still cautiously spreading out the breath in his body as he approached Wuqi and felt the water droplets.

A moment later, when he found that the water droplets had not condensed much energy, a stronger look of disdain appeared on his face. Finally, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, shook his head in disappointment, and said in his heart: Wuqi. You disappoint me so much. However, this is also your fate. If I kill you today, it is destiny. Everything is destiny. If you want to blame, you blame you for not living in this world.

The sneer slowly appeared on Croyd's face, but gradually, as he got closer and closer to Wuqi, the sneer was gradually replaced by a grim smile.

A second later, when he finally pounced in front of Wuqi, the red light in Croyd's eyes suddenly surged to the limit, and the light was so dazzling that it was even unfavorable that it could not be seen. The red-haired old man hiding in the blood-red heavy sword also felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He shouted suddenly and pointed it at Wuqi's head, raised the heavy sword, and was about to fall. At this moment, Xius, Nakelulu and Xiaobai's heart suddenly seemed to be raised to his throat, and they all seemed to stop their heartbeat and forgot to breathe.

Seeing that Wuqi was about to lose one arm again, or be killed by a sword, but at this moment, Wuqi had no sign of panic on his face. Instead, he still looked at Croyd calmly. His left hand quickly waved forward, and he exclaimed slowly in his mouth, saying, "Take the power of my move. Crush!"

After saying that, Wuqi quickly dodged and retreated more than twenty meters away.

As soon as he finished speaking, he kept floating quietly in the air in front of Wuqi. It seemed as if a hundred soldiers who were ready and were ready to wait for the general's order finally moved. If he didn't move, he would have moved in a shocking way. There were ten rows in total, and each row had ten drops of water droplets, exactly one hundred drops.

A strange scene suddenly appeared at this moment. It came so suddenly, unpredictable, but it was so incredible, and it was shocked. The originally motionless droplets of water waved Wuqi's left hand and suddenly seemed like soldiers who were instructed by the general. They followed the arrangements of their superiors without hesitation and fought for the general.

There was no order of a hundred drops of water, almost like countless small insects at the same time, before, back, left, right, up, down, etc., and rushed towards Croyd in the storm. The disdain in Croyd's eyes was even stronger. He had felt it long ago that these drops were just a little bit of unremarkable aura in them, and it was not scary.

Even if the aura of these hundred drops of water was added together, it was insignificant for Croyd's current strength. Moreover, he was protected by storms, and he was afraid that these things that could be easily destroyed by just a pinch of a bug? His face immediately showed a sneer.

But a moment later, when he saw the water droplets ignoring the storm outside his body, the droplets of water seemed like dragons, and quickly drilled into the storm and rushed towards him from all directions, he was shocked and a whole row of cold sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead.

How is that possible!?

Croyd's face suddenly turned pale, but after a moment, after thinking about the energy contained in the Wuqi droplets, his face immediately regained its indifference. At the same time, the anger in his eyes suddenly flashed like an erupting volcano. The anger instantly soared into the sky and burned in his eyes.

Croyd accelerated his progress without hesitation, ignoring the water droplets that were like raindrops, and frantically pounced on his own, allowing the water droplets to hit his skin unscrupulously, turning into countless cold and heart-wrenching passages into his body, he ignored them.

Even when the coldness was transmitted into his body, he was shocked to find that countless dragons suddenly penetrated into his body. The pain was almost unbearable. After he took a step directly, he stepped out more than 30 meters in front of Wuqi and blocked the other party's way. He shouted loudly, and the heavy sword fell down.

As long as he can kill Wuqi, no matter how powerful he is, he will not look down on it.

Seeing victory in front of him, the revenge was about to be repaid, but at this moment, the heavy sword he swung suddenly shook and stopped in the air, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably. First, the arms, then the body, limbs, and finally the head. At this moment, Croyd's mind seemed to be completely torn apart when his heart was suddenly grabbed by someone.

At the moment when he was about to kill Wuqi with his own hands, he fainted because of the terrible itch that his whole body could not bear. "The advanced version of itch, demons danced! Activated!" Before Croyd's consciousness was unconscious, he only heard this calm voice echoing in his ears, as if there was nothing else in this world, only this voice was left.

"Bang!" The blood-red heavy sword fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy muffled sound. Wuqi's eyes were still calm. After seeing Croyd faint, he nodded slowly and put away the spell seal ball that had just been summoned in the flash. He did not relax because of this. Instead, his eyes condensed and he suddenly looked at the blood-red heavy sword that suddenly began to tremble violently.
Chapter completed!
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