Chapter 251: Magical Fate
Fate's luck often passes by us, but misfortune is like a shadow. When it is about to reach happiness, death comes, and when you are desperate, luck comes at a critical moment, leaving only one word: unprespeakable.
Dawn. The woods are full of cold and wet leaves, and the soil still retains the fallen leaves from last autumn.
But now the new leaf has been born again. The ancient trees have once again gained new life.
If there are no dead leaves, how can there be new leaves?
Liu Ping'an clenched his fist in his hand, straightened his chest and strode forward.
He must rush out. He has countless reasons, and his pure eyes become brighter.
He suddenly stopped moving forward, a murderous atmosphere, no, not a murderous atmosphere, two murderous atmospheres,
Two people appeared in front of them. Liu Ping'an and Chunchun were obviously a little surprised, so Liu Ping'an asked, "Why did you come here?"
"I followed you all the way." The short man said, "I didn't expect that you were really a "disaster" from the southern continent."
There were also strange feelings in his voice, and he didn't know whether it was ridiculing, regret or comfort.
"I came with you, and I wanted to confirm it." The short man sighed, "I didn't expect that the southern continent could really come to the central continent and come to the dark place."
Liu Ping'an remained silent. In this case, he really doesn't know what to say.
The short man has shifted his eyes to his hand and stared at his hand.
"Your weapon is your fist?"
"Yes." Liu Ping'an can't deny it and is unwilling to deny it, because he has always been proud of it. No matter what others said, he did not change his view of the fist.
He believes in his fist, which is not only a weapon, not only a part of his body, and has been injected with his emotions and will.
"Do you know? Once there was a pair of fists all over the dark, and even the god of darkness was unwilling to face him. The short man said, "That man is called the God of War. I don't know what's the relationship between you and him?"
"Me and him, maybe, maybe, I don't know either."
Liu Ping'an answered very cleverly.
"You don't know, or don't you know what it has to do with the god of war?"
The short man's eyes finally changed.
Liu Ping'an's heart tightened, and his fists were ready to go.
"I should be sure that you have nothing to do with the Valkyrie now."
The short man's eyes returned to silence again.
"You two are our losers. What's the use of stopping us now?"
Pure words are very sharp.
The short man suddenly smiled and said, "Anyway, you can't escape now."
The muscles on the pure arm suddenly tightened, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Can you stop it?" Liu Ping'an asked the short man, "Why do we share life and death? Is it necessary?"
The short man said coldly, "Now I might as well tell you that if it weren't for you, I would never leave the dark city or betray Zheng Darkness. After all, we have been taken care of by him over the years, but since you are the person in the prophecy, we must kill you."
The short man said this, and there were blue veins bulging on the back of his forehead and hands.
I only heard a choking dragon, and an ancient sword had come out of its sheath, and Sensen's sword spirit immediately filled the jungle.
"I have something else to tell you, you'd better always keep it in mind." The short man's voice is as cold and ruthless as his sword. "Even if you don't want to hurt others, someone will hurt you. You are the "star" and the "star" of the world. You have no way out at all. There are too many people who want to kill you. If you don't kill them, they will kill you.
"Thank you! Why did you tell me so much?
Liu Ping'an said very sincerely.
"Because the city lord really treats you as a brother."
The short man's body trembled slightly and then returned to normal.
Although the sun cannot be seen in the dense forest, there is still sunlight between the treetops.
Liu Ping'an moved slowly, very slowly and carefully, just like a snail crawling. Because he has to use this time to calm his mood and keep a certain distance from pure.
They have given up once. Obviously, these two people still had reservations last time, otherwise the short man could not take out a "sword" this time.
Liu Ping'an never thought that a short man was a master with a "sword". The master with a "sword" in his heart was very terrible.
When he moved to a suitable distance, he had taken action and punched out from an unexpected place in a very strange way, and suddenly changed a completely different direction.
Few people have seen this technique, and those who have seen this technique and can survive are Liu Ping'an's friends.
Pure and Liu Ping'an almost took action at the same time. Without armor, she is not a saint, but her attack looks perfect with Liu Ping'an's attack.
The short ancient sword is like Mount Tai. The ancient sword in his hand is very heavy, wide and big,
He seems to have known the change of Liu Ping'an's method for a long time, and also knows that the strange complexity of this change can never be imagined by anyone, nor can anyone resist it.
So he uses static braking to customize changes and adapt to changes. But he forgot a little.
There is also a pure man, but the tall man is not a brainless tall man. The tall hammer stops the pure attack at the critical moment.
The short ancient sword is used differently in his hand. Unexpectedly, it does not use swordsmanship, but is the same as the hammer used to strike iron.
"Our brothers dominate the world and never thought of fighting for other people's lives.
The short man and the tall man resolved the crisis and suddenly said something like this.
Because there is no need to work hard at all, because there are still three helpers outside, and the cooperation of these three people is not under their brothers. They have sent out a signal, but three people have not yet arrived.
Liu Ping'an is different. He will try his best. When it's time to fight hard, he will try his best.
He has found that the situation is worse than expected. If the time is delayed by one point, he and Chunchun are one more dangerous. He has been seeking "change". Unfortunately, no matter how his boxing skills change, he can't beat the "invariance" of the short man.
——Sometimes "invariant" is "change", which becomes more mysterious than "change".
Liu Ping'an understood that he suddenly remained unchanged.
His fist suddenly used a no strange technique to fight with ordinary secular gangsters, but the speed was faster than people imagined.
When his fist went out, his body also rushed over, and he had to fight desperately. Even if his fist can't break through his opponent, he still has a good body and can still fight.
He doesn't want to die, and he can't die. He has always had a strong will to survive.
In fact, it's not the first time he has worked so hard. He has been fighting like this when he was very young.
This most common fighting method can never be regarded as a clever method. In the complicated and mysterious changes of martial arts, no master will use this kind of trick.
Because no master would think that someone would use this method of street gangsters to fight, it was unexpected, especially for short people.
In this case, the short man hesitates a little, and the tall man always follows his rhythm,
When he slows down a little,
a little bit,
That's a little bit,
The situation on the field has changed dramatically,
This is the case now. Liu Ping'an was already entangled with the short man, and there were flaws everywhere. The tall man was stunned. If he took action immediately, his hammer would not dare to smash it out.
This is the stunned,
It's this little stunned,
The pure hands like white jade have been counted on the tall man.
The short man who had experienced hundreds of battles was a little confused this time. His hand could not be free at all, and there was no chance to fight back. Liu Ping'an's head kept hitting the short man and abruptly smashed the short man's head.
At the same time, the tall man roared unwillingly, and then fell to the ground heavily and couldn't close his eyes.
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Outside this forest, there was also a life-and-death war. Zhong Wu, Xiao Pang, Niu Ren, three to three, Zhong Wu was injured, and Niu Man was injured. Only Xiao Pang was not injured, and their opponents did not close their eyes.
Outside the woods, the sun is shining on the earth. The sun is so brilliant and life is so colorful.
Why did luck come to Liu Ping'an at a critical time? Because he never gave up and he had enough trustworthy friends, he got the so-called luck.