Cai Gen almost vomited and was a little frustrated.
"I'm going to make you burn, not tease you.
Liao means to run, run quickly, communication is really hard.
Puro, does your divine blessing directly reflect your IQ?
This benchmark is so low that even elementary school is a struggle.”
Pu Luo's face turned red, he didn't expect Cai Gen to make such a request.
In turn, Cai Gen was not satisfied yet and had feelings of resistance.
“Cai Gen, are you being reasonable or not?
They are not from the same language family, so it is difficult to learn some Mandarin and communicate simply.
You actually speak in tongues, are you trying to artificially make it more difficult?
You are too difficult for God."
Is Liao a dialect?
If you can't beat it, you will be burned. Is it a dialect?
Cai Gen really thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed a dialect and he had ignored it.
"Run, do you understand this time?
If you run far away and I can't beat you, why don't you run away? Are you stupid?
Or are you addicted to being beaten? How about enjoying yourself here?
Lao Pu, this problem must be with you.
You just like to be abused and addicted."
Pu Puo glared at Cai Gen and did not retort. He forced himself to calm down and felt confused.
Is Cai Gen just talking about it, or did he really discover something?
Didn’t I hide it well?
Cai Gen saw that Prometheus on the battlefield had broken free from Ares and began to run away.
How could Ares, the god of war, let him go?
Just now, I touched my vaginal legs again, and it was a monkey picking peaches again. This revenge must be avenged.
He chased after him and gradually moved away from the battlefield.
Cai Gen took a look and saw that the opportunity had been created, so what were he waiting for?
He pulled out his bone-cutting knife, summoned his butcher knife form, and rushed towards Agamemnon.
All of Agamemnon's attention is on Ares, the god of war. After all, his divine blessing is relatively advanced and can be controlled according to his wishes.
When he discovered that Cai Gen had rushed in front of him, he was not panicked, but was just a little surprised.
Who gave Cai Gen the courage to come to him?
Aren’t we relying on the blessing of gods to compete with each other?
Does Cai Gen think he can defeat himself who has experienced hundreds of battles?
I wanted to formally respond to the enemy, but suddenly I felt numb in my arm.
It may be that too much blood was bled just now and the blood circulation is not smooth.
what to do?
It was already too late to call Ares, the god of war, back.
Years of military service gave Agamemnon a strong psychological quality.
We can only take the wrong approach and pretend not to notice Cai Gen.
He was still looking at the battlefield of gods with all his concentration, giving Cai Gen an unsuspecting back.
Sneak attack from behind is the most shameless behavior in the Laxi world, and is shamed by everyone.
Any hero who wants to save face will not choose to stab someone in the back.
Agamemnon was betting that Cai Gen, as the protagonist, would choose to fight him openly. Then he would have a chance to breathe and quickly recall Ares, the God of War.
Cai Gen did not think as much as Agamemnon, so he raised his butcher knife and struck.
Those who are behind and behind are all fighting, so there is nothing to say.
Moreover, Agamemnon turned his back when he saw him coming.
Maybe there is something on the back that has stronger defense?
Sure enough, Cai Gen felt like the butcher's knife struck a piece of iron.
Although Agamemnon's cloak was cut open, the armor's defense was not broken and was blocked.
Agamemnon was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
It's just that the force behind it feels a bit strange.
Why did you use so little force?
It's obvious that even the armor's defense can't be broken, so why bother cutting it?
Isn't it unnecessary?
Could it be that Cai Gen wanted to turn around and fight him head-on, so he slashed lightly to induce him to turn his head?
Hehe, so naive.
Agamemnon was relieved, as long as he did not turn around, Cai Gen could not kill him.
This is the default contract between the warriors of Rashi World, unless honor is no longer required.
Cai Gen really felt that he had no honor.
People are standing there and asking you to cut them, but you can't break through the defense. It's really embarrassing.
After a second thought, I thought about it.
I am not a warrior, I am a small owner of a fast food restaurant.
The only opportunity to use a knife is to chop pig trotters and ribs. There are not many opportunities to chop people.
Moreover, Agamemnon didn't even look back after being stabbed by himself. Was he already anemic and in a coma?
Then leave the show quickly. What are you still pretending to do here?
For the second blow, Cai Gen chose Agamemnon's defenseless neck.
If he had practiced the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt since he was a child, he would have recognized it.
Otherwise, just cut it off in two.
It was cut down relatively steadily.
As a result, it bounced off again.
Only a white mark was left on Agamemnon's neck, not even the skin was broken.
Cai Gen's damn frustration has gone straight to the sky.
I just vaguely heard someone using the Stone Skin Technique when they were blessing me.
Isn't it an exaggerated name that really turns the skin into stone?
Then should I get an impact drill?
"Butcher's knife, I didn't say anything to you the first time. After all, it's armor. It's okay for you to be ineffective.
The second time, you can’t just cut the meat, so what else can you do?”
Butcher's knife was so restless that he probably dozed off at work.
"If you can't poop, it's a strange latrine. You should taste it carefully."
Pinmao is a hut and a shitter, why don't you bury Tai?
Cai Gen didn't need to use it to understand that his own strength was hindering the performance of the butcher's knife.
The only disadvantage of such weapons and equipment is that they still have requirements for their users.
Unlike Gatling or something like that, no matter who it is, as long as they can pull the trigger, their power will never be compromised.
There is no constructive meaning in arguing with the butcher's knife. Cai Gen felt that he was not at the end of his skills, so he reached out and touched the baby on his waistband.
At such a critical moment, you still have to count on others.
If your basic strength is not enough, playing tricks will not bring you victory.
From now on, I will never slack off.
You must practice witch dance well.
Be sure to turn Ruoshui into instant cast.
You must be proficient in the one hundred and eight forms of Ruoshui.
You must be proficient in using raw fire.
must
After reflecting on himself for a while, Cai Gen suddenly felt something was wrong.
The scorching sun above the head seemed to have insufficient power, and the power seemed to be unstable, and it flickered a few times.
These flashes seemed to start from the top of the head. In fact, all the items in this space seemed to be stuck, not as smooth as before.
Although it was only for a moment, Cai Gen felt that something must have happened just now.
Moreover, it is a huge thing in this dimension that affects everything.
It seems like everything is back to normal, but in fact everything has changed.
Yes, this is Cai Gen's intuition, and the accuracy is quite high.
Holding the bone-cutting knife, Cai Gen was stunned for a while, looking around for abnormalities.
Finally, a black breath floated from the sky indistinctly.
A small stream separated and entered Agamemnon's body.
Agamemnon's body was shaken, he turned around with difficulty, looked at Cai Gen with a complicated expression, and squeezed out two words with difficulty.
