I am a god in script killing

Chapter 156 Doomsday Wailing (26)

When the bone whip came, Bo Juan hugged the cub in his arms and rolled away on the spot.

Almost at the moment she dodged, a huge crack was pulled out by the whip on the spot, and dust flew up!
"Do you only know how to hide?" Luo Yan looked at her coldly, "And you can't even hide so slowly."

"Hu-hu-"

Bo Jun adjusted his breathing, and all he saw in a blink of an eye was the damaged space.

Luo Yan did a thorough job of isolating this space, so that no sound or vibration could be transmitted.

Even if the time is different from the outside world, neither the polluted species nor the game npc can disturb this battle.

"Why bother," Luo Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Bo Juan, "Since I have isolated this space, you can log in to your previous account and use your previous weapons and game panels."

"Or don't look at me like this kid, it's not flexible, it's easy to be beaten to death!"

Just as the ending sound fell, the bone whip came again!
Avoiding is not the ultimate goal, Bao Jun lowered his body, just as the whip swept over, he saw the whip twisting and turning back as if it had come to life from the corner of his eye!

Bo Juan sighed softly and straightened up without even hiding.

Luo Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whip in his hand was tightened instantly, but it was still a step too late——

The Whip of Danatus is a prop forged and upgraded by Victor. It is more cruel than the natural god-level props in the game.

The power will only be doubled in the hands of Luo Yan, who was originally Jiao.

The level of ferocity is close to the number one "Puppet Imp" on the system-wide weapon rankings.

He could hold most of it but couldn't hold back the rest of his strength, the sharp barbs cut through Bao Jun's arms and shoulders, and the blood in the artery gushed out, instantly soaking through the clothes.

"Hmm..." Bo Juan snorted, blood trickling down his arm.

"Ow!"

The little white tiger in his arms blew up in an instant, thumping to see Bo Jun's injury.

"Don't make trouble, it's okay."

Bo Jun let go of his right hand, put down the little white ball, and then clamped the wound to minimize the outflow of blood.

Luo Yan's face turned blue, and he wanted to move forward, but finally stopped.

"Why don't you use your previous account?"

His voice was stiff, which reminded Bo Juan of the way this kid used to play games and got the wrong clues, being both arrogant and guilty.

Maybe some things haven't changed.

"Why bother?"

Bo Jun returned the original words.

"You don't really want to skin and bone me, want to kill me, and then withdraw your strength at the end."

Bo Jun raised his head, his chin was still stained with blood. Although he still looked like a child of eight or nine years old, the aura and demeanor between his eyebrows and eyes would never change.

"Can't we have a good chat?"

"What are you talking about? What's there to talk about?" Luo Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and mocked, "Do you want to talk about your leaving without saying goodbye, or talk about your idea of ​​me from the beginning?"

Bo Jun paused, and then realized.

Indeed, it has been more than 60 years, and some things you want to know can naturally be dug out in the passage of time.

"Why don't you speak?" Luo Yan sneered, "Teacher?"

"Then you want to hear what I have to say?"

Bo Jun looked at him, her complexion was pale due to excessive blood loss, and her feet were slightly unsteady:

"Are you listening to my apology?"

"Apologize? What is your apology?"

Luo Yan disdained: "I don't need your apology, nor your explanation."

"That's good." Bo Jun let go of his arm, the blood on the ground turned into a pool of blood, and his vision began to blur, "Want Ling Chi or want me to bleed to death, it's up to you."

In silence, only the sound of blood dripping.

Luo Yan tightly clutched the whip in his hand, and when Bao Jun's legs were weak and fell down, he stepped forward instantly, and grabbed hold of him!
"You clearly know..."

Luo Yan grabbed her bleeding arm, his voice was almost trembling, and he gritted his teeth:
"You really are a complete bastard..."

(End of this chapter)