Turbulent Times Chapter 1692: Death of number one
Actually, what the No. 1 Assassin King didn't know was that at this moment, Wang Junlin didn't dare to think about whether Nie Xiaoyu still existed.
Wang Junlin just wanted to destroy the body of the No. 1 Assassin King, so that he had nothing to control, and then slowly brewed the head of the No. 1 Assassin King himself, to see if he could find a way to kill Nie Xiaoyu came back.
As for the possibility of finally rescuing Nie Xiaoyu...
Wang Junlin didn't dare to think about it.
I really dare not think too much 1
Because, if he thinks too much, he is afraid that he will really be unable to hold on in the next moment,
The whole person directly collapsed and despaired, so that the body lost its support and was directly crushed.
Wang Junlin knew that after suffering such a serious injury, he could still hold his head up and face the body of the No. 1 Assassin King again and again. Not as good as before. On the other hand, it is because he has already performed at a super level today.
There is a breath of energy supporting Wang Junlin, and he only knows that he will persevere until he dies today.
So, although he himself could clearly feel that his physical injuries were almost unbearable, he would continue to persevere until the No. 1 Assassin King's body could no longer move.
Wang Junlin laughed wildly, hooked his fingers at No. 1's headless body, and said with a grin: "Come on! You idiot, let's continue! Let's see who can kill who."
At this time, the fluctuations of the inner breath in his body began to become unstable, which was a sign that Wang Junlin was about to exhaust himself.
"Since you are so stubborn, even if you abandon this body, I will let you die today." The eyes of No. 1 Killer King's head flickered violently, showing that his mood fluctuated greatly at this time.
"You are the one who died." Wang Junlin yelled loudly, his speed increased sharply, and he rushed towards No. 1 headless body. In the previous electric shock, the Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand flew out, and this time he was fighting with his bare hands. .
Boom
Headless body No. 1 obviously came prepared this time. His hands clasped Wang Junlin's wrist with precision, and then turned over suddenly. One side of his body, his shoulder directly hit Wang Junlin's chest, waiting to be knocked off. After breaking Wang Junlin's center of gravity, he turned around and fell over his shoulder.
Boom
Wang Junlin was not to be outdone, kicked his legs, grabbed the ankle of No. 1 headless body, yanked hard, and sent a heavy elbow when he turned sideways
Boom
The entire hall was constantly shaking.
The fight between two people no longer relied on martial arts as before, and it was actually at the end of its strength, so it could only rely on this kind of direct, without the slightest fancy, fist-to-flesh attack.
This style of play is of course not good for Wang Junlin. After all, under Nie Xiaoyu's training, although his current strength is only a thin line away from the master realm, his physical strength is worse than that of the No. 1 Killer King. a lot.
It's just that there is another battlefield and a fight in another field in the head of the No. 1 Killer King, which involves most of the No. 1 Killer King's energy, and it is even more dangerous.
So much so that he didn't notice that Wang Junlin was moving the battlefield in a certain direction intentionally or unintentionally while fighting with him personally.
Wang Junlin finally led No. 1's headless body to the place he wanted to reach when he vomited up an unknown amount of blood and broke an unknown number of bones on his body.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The fists of both sides hit at the same time
Wang Junlin fell and flew out of the opponent's chest, while No. 1's headless body only took two steps back.
On the floor where Wang Junlin fell, there was a small bump. Wang Junlin pressed it with his left hand, and pulled out the gun that had been useless with his right hand.
There was a slight click sound suddenly, and No. 1's head felt the extreme danger, the light in his eyes flickered violently, and he was about to control his headless body to escape from the spot.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the gun in Wang Junlin's hand fired.
What Wang Junlin hit was not No. 1's headless body, but No. 1's head.
With a "bang", the flames splashed, and No. 1's head slid back four or five steps. Apart from some black marks on his face, there was not much damage.
However, this shot interrupted No. 1's head from manipulating his body, and with this delay, a solid square iron block with a length, width, and height of two meters flew from the ceiling at an extremely fast speed. The speed slowed down, and it fell directly from the No. 1 headless head.
"No..." No. 1's head let out a piercing scream, trying to manipulate his body to escape from the spot at the nick of time, but it was too late.
With a loud "boom", the body of No. 1 who was standing was directly shortened by half, but it actually held up the solid iron block weighing two or three tons.
It's just that this body has been smashed to the point of losing its human appearance.
"Hahaha..." Wang Junlin knelt down on the ground in extreme pain, his body was about to fall apart, and the severe pain from the injuries all over his body made him gasp.
If Nie Xiaoyu hadn't built him an astonishing full-body armor defense, No. 1's body had never been penetrated, and he would have died a long time ago, but no matter how strong the armor defense is, the power will still hurt people through the armor.
Wang Junlin's face changed when he saw No. 1's body being smashed into a short column of meat, but he was still wriggling there. He felt that this guy's vitality was really amazing. Kill him and be deceived by his fake death.
But fortunately, this fleshy block of unknown material is just wriggling, and has no strength to push away the solid big iron block on top of the head. Even if it pushes away the headless body of No. up.
This can be heard from the scream of No. 1's head just now.
Wang Junlin endured the injury, got up from the ground, and walked towards No. 1's head with a gun.
The strange thing is that No. 1's head actually started to roll backwards, although the rolling speed was not very fast.
"You idiot...are you scared..."
"...are you afraid...hahahaha..."
Wang Junlin roared wantonly and laughed wildly!
No. 1's head did not speak, nor did it make a sound, but the light in its eyes flickered more and more intensely.
There was a loud bang.
Wang Junlin casually took a shot and hit No. 1 on the head, changing the direction in which it rolled.
"You said you didn't want to kill me, but in fact, after your head and body are separated, your strength itself is not much left."
"What's more, your body was seriously injured by Li Shimin's men and horses in Chang'an City. You have no ability to kill me at all."
No. 1's head is still silent, it's not that he's pretending to be deep, and it's not that he doesn't want to talk, but that he doesn't care about talking at all.
As Wang Junlin crippled his body, his head was still affected by the shock, seize this opportunity, and fight in a virtual battle
In the arena, Nie Xiaoyu's resistance became more and more fierce.
Shot No. 1 in the head two more times. Seeing that the other party did not respond or make a sound, Wang Junlin stared at No. 1's head and thought for a moment, then closed the doors and windows of the hall tightly, and then began to search. Nie Xiaoyu's head.
Soon, Wang Junlin found Nie Xiaoyu's head in a box in a corner.
On the beautiful face, the eyes are tightly closed, but they look as vivid as before.
Wang Junlin thought for a while, then carefully hugged this head and walked towards Nie Xiaoyu's body.
On the other side, seeing this scene, the head of number one suddenly shouted: "Wang Junlin, you'd better not put the head of number two on her body, otherwise number two will explode and you will lose number two forever." number."
Wang Junlin was still hesitant at first, worried that putting Nie Xiaoyu's head back on his body would cause unknowable changes, but now he heard the words from the head of No. 1 Killer King, and he no longer hesitated , because he heard panic from the other party's words.
With a sneer, Wang Junlin strode up to Nie Xiaoyu's body, and gently placed his head on it.
"No..." No. 1 Killer King let out a desperate scream.
"Crack!"
"Buzz!"
The next moment, something weird and miraculous happened.
After Nie Xiaoyu's head was placed on his body, Wang Junlin didn't need to do anything at all. The head directly connected to the body automatically, and returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was no trace of scars or joints on the neck. The traces are simply miraculous.
As Nie Xiaoyu's head was connected to his body here, the head of No. 1 Killer King began to vibrate violently, and then the light in his eyes became dimmer and dimmer until it was completely extinguished.
At this time, Nie Xiaoyu's eyes were still tightly closed, and his whole body did not move at all, which made Wang Junlin's face become more and more ugly, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
"Xiao Yu, don't scare me."
The blackness in Wang Junlin's eyes began to dissipate slowly, replaced by a deep red.
He was worried.
I am very worried that Nie Xiaoyu will disappear completely because of what I did just now.
Could it be that what the No. 1 Assassin King said was true, that he and Xiao Yu really died together?
"No..."
"Xiao Yu, wake up quickly..."
"Don't scare me..."
Wang Junlin has not cried for many, many years, but now he is crying.
His eyes were red and he was crying bitterly, just like a child, crying in sadness and despair.
He has unified most of the world, and will soon become the co-lord of the world. He has millions of elite soldiers, countless masters and tens of millions of people under his command, but at this moment he feels very helpless and desperate.
At this moment... there is nothing he can do.
Although he fought against No. 1's headless body for a long time, he actually didn't know what happened.
Thinking that Nie Xiaoyu might never wake up and be lost forever, Wang Junlin felt a tearing pain in his soul.
"No... this must be a dream."
Wang Junlin was unwilling to accept this reality. He closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them again, dreaming of waking up from the dream, and letting Xiaoyu come back to life and appear in front of him.
Unfortunately, when he opens it again...