Chapter 467 One-size-fits-all

"It must be the wrong way I open my eyes!" Shi Lei comforted himself.

"Otherwise, how could the world outside become so crazy!"

"It's not that the world is crazy, or my eyes are crazy! Otherwise, I'm going to go crazy!"

"Why? Why is this so? It is understandable that Shi Qi practiced a knife spirit, because he is a tough person in the first place. All five vice generals under him practiced knife spirit, and they can barely bear it. Can it be understood that he has suddenly become a little abnormal recently... But what's going on now?"

"Who can tell me what the fuck is going on? Why did his own soldiers release the knife gas? For Mao's own soldiers, one by one, all of them are coming out of knife gas?

"Has the sword spirit of this world all turned into cabbage? If you plant a knife gas in the field in spring, you can harvest a lot of knife gas in autumn?

Like most of the onlookers, Jianxiu Shilei was also very crazy by the impossible scene in front of him.

At a cursory look, the 40th and 50th people, everyone held a standard military knife in their hands, and everyone's knife head swallowed a bright knife breath.

"What a pity!" After being shocked, Shi Lei suddenly felt a pity.

In the tone that God just knew, a strong misdeedness has been revealed. And Shi Qi also made a tit-for-tat confrontation without giving in.

The next gambling battle between the two people must be fire-fired, and no one will raise their hands high.

Once it really came to an end, Shi Lei felt that he was sure to lose nine times. Shi Qi may be very strong, but if he fights one-on-one, Shi Lei has the confidence to deal with him, and Shi Lei's teammates know that the huge alloy puppet he manipulates is a fierce mass-scale weapon, which is the best choice to single-handedly challenge a group of people.

Although Shi Qi's generals have practiced knife spirit, the alloy puppet known by God is a turtle with mosquitoes and has nowhere to get a needle. Even if they find a place to get a needle, it has nothing to do with it.

Even Shi Lei's sword spirit that has been practicing for many years is a puppet that God doesn't know for a while. What's more, this group of knife spirit can be extended by an inch, and there are even some indecisive knife repair rookies?

In Shi Lei's mind, there was even a scene of this group of people being crushed by the big feet of the alloy puppet.

"It's a pity for these top soldiers!"

These elite soldiers and strong generals, even if they were unknown and unknown pawns before, once they become swordsmanship, they will immediately be worth a hundred times, and become the ranks of martial arts masters. Will players rush to collect them and become their own soldiers? Just kidding! Do you treat ginseng as carrots and bird's nest as cabbage? Anyway, you have to be a deputy general!

Nowadays, most of the players in the Eastern Han Dynasty have not even cultivated their own sword spirit. If there are two deputy generals who can be murderous under their hands, they can't be dragged by two or two or eight thousand.

Such a master, who is used as a personal soldier, is already a violent thing in itself, causing public anger. It's too much!

How are you now? I'm about to be trampled into mud in a meaningless gambling fight!

"Looking at Shiqi, he didn't even know what he looked like. Probably he had just come out of the closed practice, and then he came in a hurry, so that he didn't even know what's going on now!" Shi Lei suddenly thought of it unconceless.

Shi Qi's previous disregard for God's knowledge may have caused God's displeasure, so that he said such thorny words. But Shi Lei still knows Shi Qi more or less. This person may be very domineering and violent, but he is by no means that kind of strange little family. Deliberately pretending not to know, disdain and angering your opponent in a ignored way. Such things are neither wise nor necessary, let alone the style of Shiqi. That is to say, he really doesn't know...

"As soon as he got out of the customs, with his own men, he was probably also a closed retreat, and all the personal deputy generals who came out of the knife... Such a team only appeared brightly and didn't need to do anything, which was enough to make the world famous and make people crazy... Just like now... Unfortunately... He inadvertently provoked People who should not be provoked... A promising and unprecedented elite team has just come out. Will it be died for no reason before it can make achievements and break out the name it deserves?

Before it starts, it will end. Before it blooms, it will wither...

How bitter the life of this group of people should be! How helpless!"

When his mind turned, Shi Lei suddenly felt sorry for these who had been cultivated into a knife spirit and had a bright future, but it was difficult to see the "star of tomorrow" of the sun tomorrow.

For a moment, Shi Lei even had an impulse to stop this senseless gambling fight, or in another way, no matter what, he wanted to keep this strange team.

But reason quickly reminded him of his position. Sanren Guild and Turning Guild, although at present, one side supports Zhang Lu, and the other side strongly supports Zhang Xiu. They are together under the banner of Wudou Mi Dao Tianshi. On the surface, they are in the same boat, but in private, they are competing with each other and the competition is very fierce.

In this case, as a member of the Sanren Guild, no matter how you look at it, you should not say anything to help the people who turn to the guild keep a strong team! Isn't this a living tiger?

Shi Lei finally used his reason to get rid of the idea of cherishing talent.

It's a long story, but in reality, all these thoughts emerge in minutes, one by one, and finally silent. His attention returned to the field, and his eyes were still focused on the "great future" opposite, and the strange team where the road was interrupted.

I only heard the seven tongues burst into spring thunder, and suddenly shouted, "Let go!"

The white light on the tip of the knife suddenly rises again!

Whether it is the white light of the tip of the seven knives, or his deputy generals, his own soldiers, these people, the white light of the tip of the knife, all began to grow rapidly.

Not suppressed, uncontrolled, and reckless.

"What are you going to do?" Shi Lei can't understand it.

The onlookers at the scene couldn't understand it.

"What kind of bird is this playing? Is it true that the body is out of the body? Frustration? Punching at the air?"

"Although it looks different, in essence, it seems to be similar to punching at the air!"

"Is't this a waste of real energy..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

The next second, they understood. Or, see what kind of birds Shi Qi is playing with.

Shi Qi's subordinates, the true qi on their bodies, like a river breaking the dike, unrepressed, bursting out along the tip of the knife, sharply venting, the air waves rolling, and steaming air. The scenery seen through the air seemed to become a little distorted.

Just like the saying goes: "aura".

The area where Shi Qi and his subordinates stood formed an "aura".

What leads this aura is the elite knife spirit they released.

It is the strong true spirit of this group of people that provides backing support to this aura.

The ghost clan is full of true spirit. When they are released to their heart's content, their sky suddenly becomes very wonderful.

With the pressure of the knife in Shi Qi's hand, it was forced into a light strip more than ten meters long. The free knife gas released by his subordinates, together with the subsequent torrent of true gas, suddenly, was like a bee smelling the fragrance of flowers, the swimming fish found earthworms, and thousands of rivers returned to the sea, and merged into the explosive knife gas of Shiqi.

The long strip over Shiqi is slender and weak, and the windless knife spirit is suddenly like a balloon full of gas. It gradually expands and becomes rich and full. In a blink of an eye, it turns into the shape of a long knife. Looking carefully, the standard long knife in their hands is almost printed in the same mold, but the specifications are enlarged a lot.

"Really! The shape of the knife?"

When Shi Lei saw this big knife, his heart suddenly jumped! This is the realm that he has never reached for many years of sword practice. Now he can fly the sword, and the sword head can also produce sword light, but he can't do it if he radiates sword spirit directly.

The next second, the big knife, which was more than ten meters long, as wide as a door panel and as thick as a wall, was bigger than the big sword drawn before, and it was cut down with lightning speed.