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Chapter 867 Six thousand troubles, one sword will fix the world!

In the dark and narrow corridor.

The air was filled with the smell of burning gun smoke.

Rebeca's graceful figure was suspended in mid-air, and the halberd in her hand was still shining with dazzling firelight.

The whole person is like a blazing sun, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Haha, it's so vulnerable..."

Shaking off the flames on the halberd, Rebeca felt that she was sure of victory.

According to common sense.

Wang Defa was pierced through the chest with a halberd, and his heart would probably be strangled to pieces immediately.

In this extreme situation, the chance of survival is extremely slim.

There was silence in the dark corridor.

Deep underground in the sewage treatment plant, compared to the din of the battle just now, even the extraneous sound of the wind could not be detected at this moment.

"Um?!"

Frowning slightly.

Rebecca narrowed her eyes in surprise and looked at the dilapidated ruins on the ground, feeling slightly uneasy.

"Something's wrong..."

A loud sound~

Accompanied by a long sword chant, a green sword light suddenly penetrated from the ruins.

The next moment——

The sharp sword light rises one after another, rising from the ruins like bamboo shoots after rain.

Countless bricks and rubble scattered in all directions, and a familiar figure slowly took off from the ground.

"How could..."

Look at each other with wide eyes.

Rebeca gritted her teeth and said, "You...are still alive!?"

Her long black hair, like a waterfall, was floating in the air.

Wang Defa was covered in blood, and the puncture wound on the left side of his chest was still vivid in his mind.

Even at this moment.

Dripping blood was still flowing out from the wound, and his pale face proved that the condition of his injury was not optimistic at all.

"Ahem..."

His whole body was surrounded by cyan sword energy.

Wang Defa covered his chest in embarrassment and coughed up a ball of dirty blood when he opened his mouth.

"Smelly bitch...Master, I won't die that easily!"

"impossible!"

Hold the halberd in your hand tightly.

Rebeca immediately felt furious, gritted her teeth and shouted: "I have clearly pierced your heart just now, how could you still survive? This is absolutely impossible!"

"What's so strange about this..."

He raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood on his mouth.

His forehead was covered with sweat. Wang Defa raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Uncle, I am gifted. The structural position of the internal organs is exactly opposite to that of normal people, so the heart is not on the left side at all. You bitch, you are really stupid.

Ha ha ha ha......"

He was suddenly stunned on the spot.

Rebeca was completely confused in mid-air.

Mirror person——

Also known as congenital visceral displacement syndrome, the position of the internal organs of this kind of person is exactly opposite to that of normal people.

It was like looking into a mirror, completely upside down.

According to legend.

Usually, people with this kind of internal organ structure will become the elite among the elite without exception, no matter what profession they are in.

Its rarity.

It only accounts for one in a million probability among the population.

in other words--

The Wang Defa in front of me is a genuine genius!

"Damn bastard..."

I felt unspeakably humiliated.

Rebeca's face turned red, and the flames all over her body danced surgingly.

"Damn mirror person, he has extremely high bullshit talent, it's just a joke!!"

Rumble~~~

The blazing flames rose and rolled, so that the halberd in his hand was rendered red.

Rebeca narrowed her eyes and rebuked in a low voice: "Even if your internal organ structure is different from that of normal people, so what? In the end, you are just an ordinary human being..."

Huh~~

The blazing halberd whipped up a circle of brilliant sparks in mid-air.

He once again assumed a charging stance.

Pointing the tip of the halberd at the enemy not far away, Rebeca shouted in a deep voice: "This time, I promise to poke hundreds of holes in your body, but I want to see if you can still survive.

!”

The words just fell.

The fire element in the corridor instantly rioted, and the dazzling fire light kept gathering towards the tip of Rebeca's halberd.

Hot flames wrapped around the halberd's body, like a fire-breathing dragon that had just revived.

In the dark, it brings an inexplicable pressure to people that cannot be looked directly at.

"Good guy, a hundred holes..."

He jumped up slowly.

Dragging his long black hair, Wang Defa advanced instead of retreating. He shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, you stinky bitch will never have this chance again!"

The sword fingers of both hands pinched.

A dazzling cyan light burst out from between the eyebrows.

The huge green lotus phantom spun out from the void, and countless green daggers revolved around the green lotus phantom at high speed, emitting the endless sound of swords.

After a while.

The phantom of Qinglian happened to be suspended at Wang Defa's feet and was closely connected to his consciousness center.

"This, what is this!?"

He took two nervous steps back.

The simple and heavy sword intent rushed towards his face, almost covering and extinguishing the flames on the halberd blade in Rebeca's hand.

"Do you know why only the Daxia Empire can cultivate unique "inherited weapons"?!"

A bright green light slowly appeared between the eyebrows.

The Wang Def in front of him had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his whole body exuded an ancient aura.

Where is the slightest bit like a bald gangster?!

Faced with Wang Defa's calm questioning.

Rebeca felt an inexplicable heart palpitating and trembling, and could not speak at all.

"It seems that you don't understand at all..."

He shook his head silently.

Wang Defa smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, you guys in the Ocean Federation only have pure interests in your eyes from top to bottom. For the sake of interests, you can give up everything, even the most basic principles of life. You can easily give up...

.”

He raised his head and looked at Rebecca in the distance.

Wang Defa sneered and said: "How can such a bastard know what 'inheritance' is?!"

The biting words were like a sharp knife, piercing into Rebeca's heart.

Annoyance, shame and deep unwillingness.

All kinds of negative emotions instantly occupy the other person's mind.

"Are you kidding me!?"

Stretch your arms.

Rebeca forcibly activated the biological force field in her body, controlling the fire element to cover her whole body, and shouted angrily: "What bullshit 'inheritance', I don't need those things at all, I will grab whatever is missing.

This world is originally a place where the weak prey on the strong, and there is no problem at all!"

"But you are not strong at all like this!"

A pair of swords pointed at each other in vain.

The terrifying sword intent instantly blocked the opportunity of the entire corridor.

The long black hair suddenly grew again, so that most of the corridor was covered by black hair.

"Your strength has not accumulated or accumulated..."

Suspended in mid-air.

The man in front of him had an air of immortality and shouted in a deep voice: "You are full of inherent inferiority and fear in your bones. Bullying and plundering will only make you appear more humble!"

Rebeca's eyes widened and she was completely speechless.

The long-standing confidence and pride were instantly shattered to pieces.

Sighed deeply.

Wang Defa no longer looked at the enemy on the opposite side, but looked up at the end of the dark corridor.

"Old man, if you have a spirit in heaven, you should be optimistic about the next sword..."

Continuously wrap your fingers together.

The majestic sword intent surged out from the green lotus under his feet, and thousands of strands of green light visible to the naked eye quickly merged with the black hair in the sky.

Closing his eyes, Wang Defa muttered silently: "...Similarly, I came out for you!"

Six thousand trouble threads, one sword can determine the world——


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