Maybe he will really kill himself...
Although he has the self-healing ability of rapid recovery, even if he is stabbed in the heart, he will not see that he will really die. But that's what Vi means.
Wei's brow has not been loosened since the first order was issued. The key key to this training is in his hands, he knows that he can open the door of this death training' at an important time, but is it good for Lie to end it without authorization
Lie's body finally regained some energy. He smiled and kissed his wife's face. Before Wei turned around and kicked over, he avoided a certain distance and said to the thorn eagles: "I am waiting for your arrival at any time. anytime of the week…”
Such a confident tone and expression made Wei Da smile from his heart, and at the same time, it also made the thorn eagles ready to move.
"Honey, I have to go to the palace to take care of some things and take care of our children. After returning, the training will begin."
Wei looked at Lie, and with that deadly smile, Wei stepped forward and kicked him. This time Lie failed to dodge, he was hit hard on the buttocks, and flew out directly, hitting the thorn eagles.
After getting up with a smile, Lie rubbed his butt twice, then left the house handsomely and gracefully. The game started at night, and Wei's order did not limit the time and number of people other than limiting the scope. That is to say, there are six members of the Thorn Eagle plus Raymond, and they can even form a team to hunt themselves. kill…
Lie was still a little worried, but at least he still had a little time to rest now, and he was within the rest range when he left home. If he had to fight against the thorn eagles, what would he do if he didn't have the physical strength. Lie decided to take this time to go to the palace to deal with things and have a good rest at the same time.
Bai Ao, who was covered in bandages, was as stiff as the first-generation robot, almost unable to use both hands and feet. He moved to Wei and made a muffled voice through the bandaged mouth: "His Royal Highness, do I want to participate in this event too?" The next training game?"
"You?" Wei Huan hugged the egg and was about to get on the scooter. Hearing Bai Ao's question, he looked at Bai Ao: "You are the final boss of this game. If I can't beat you, I will divorce him. "
"real or fake?"
Wei raised his eyebrows, of course it was fake, just talk casually...
However, Bai Ao suddenly stopped, held his cheeks exaggeratedly again, and muttered to the background of Wei's departure: "I knew that His Highness Wei fell in love with me at first sight, and actually asked for a divorce from Will in this roundabout way." , is really a kind person, and he has to take Will's face into consideration."
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As usual, it was almost night when Lie returned home. Nothing else has changed in the house, of course this is only superficial.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, Lie felt something unusual. His wife seemed to have evacuated all the guards and servants from the house, so the hall seemed quiet and empty. Behind the guardrail on the second floor, Wei sat on the scooter, holding his egg in his arms, and Gu Xuan stood on his left, and the two seemed to be talking about something.
Just when Lie was about to speak, a person suddenly came out from behind Wei, and then the person supported him with his hands and jumped down. He walked up to Lie: "Your Highness, are you ready?"
"Eagle 9, Qinghe?"
"Yes, Your Highness." Qing He showed a look of surprise, as if he couldn't believe Lie Neng called out his name.
Lie raised his eyebrows. Seeing that Qinghe took out his weapon, it was a lightsaber, the shape of the blade was round and thorny, but the body was covered with a cold and harsh light, just by looking at those lights, one could know this The sharpness of the sword, and the light of this lightsaber itself also has a strong heat, if it is touched, it is enough to burn the skin, it is like a red-hot soldering iron, but the light is blue.
"It turns out that the spiked eagle can also use weapons." Lie didn't dare to be negligent, and at the same time he took out his own weapon. It should be said that this is Wei's weapon. Since Xer Xing, this thing has been on him. Wei Wei There is no plan to take it back. Speaking of it, Wei really rarely uses weapons.
Qinghe said with a blank face, "Perhaps fists are enough to deal with others, but if you want to take your life, this alone is absolutely not enough. One of the general's often said is don't underestimate the enemy."
This is not a sparring, the thorn eagle is definitely fighting for his own life, even if he has special abilities, being stabbed is not a good thing.
The form of the weapon changed to a spear. Qinghe didn't take any action, but turned around and said: "General, Your Highness is using your weapon, and this weapon has several changes in form, isn't this unfair?"
"This weapon has been powerful for a long time. If you think it's unfair, then replace it. I said this is not a game. Don't treat it as your usual fighting training game."
"Yes, Admiral." Qing He realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly pleaded with his eyes.
Wei nodded and didn't delve into it further.
Qinghe took the lead, his swordsmanship was quick and extremely fast, Lie's parry was effortless, every movement of the opponent revealed a strong killing intent to kill him, Lie dared not neglect, let alone underestimate, after that morning A fight, not to mention completely abandoning the kindness in his heart, but at least he will never be restrained by it. The fight started to become more and more exciting, and his movements gradually became smooth and even flowing. While parrying Qinghe's every move, he still had a certain amount of strength to attack.
Wei has never felt that her husband is a showman. What he lacks has always been experience. Combat skills are not just a defensive tool, he must truly use combat skills to defeat the opponent.
The lightsaber in Lie's hand transformed into a long whip, and the soft whip bound Qinghe's sword body, bringing people's ingenuity like himself, and then punched Qinghe's abdomen fiercely, a heavy blow without mercy , directly knocked the person several meters away, hit the guardrail on the second floor and fell down. Without some estimates, Lie's strength and speed were obviously let go.
The long whip deformed again in his hand, and the tip of the long spear pointed directly at Qinghe's throat: "Does the first battle count as my victory?"
Wei looked back at the several people standing behind him. I couldn't help but want to laugh. At this moment, the members of the Thorn Eagle behind me all had excitement on their faces, and Wei knew what it was. This is a kind of longing for the strong, which is a perverted feeling cultivated by oneself, almost a madman's feeling for fighting and powerful people. It seems that some of my husband will be tired in the next few days, and the Sting Eagle people will definitely do their best to deal with Lie. Death training sounds scary, but if Lie Na's supernatural body died so easily, he wouldn't play it like this, but it still hurts...
Wei picked up the egg and kissed the eggshell, muttering: "Give your daddy practical experience and defeat that guy named Bai."
"..." Gu Xuan blinked, he was the only one who heard these words, but he felt a little helpless, it turned out that the admiral of his family cared so much about His Highness being defeated by others. But looking at the records of that battle, it was really embarrassing, even though His Highness was wearing a mask at the time...
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Wei, who was stroking his own egg, suddenly heard Gu Xuan's subdued exclamation beside him, feeling that there was something wrong with his intuition, he hurriedly raised his eyes and looked in Lie's direction.
It happened a little suddenly, but it didn't surprise Wei. Seeing the long sword in Qinghe's hand sinking into Lie's body, even though he knew that Lie's body had dnd that others didn't have, the heartache still came up suddenly, making him frown.
Lie's reaction was actually very fast, but even so, Chang Jian still passed through his waist, but it was obvious that this injury was not serious, it could only be regarded as a skin trauma.
Qinghe bounced up and landed on the guardrail of the second floor, looked at Lie with a long sword in his hand, and said loudly: "As long as the relationship between the opponent and the enemy is determined, making up the knife is the most important thing. If the opponent still has the ability to fight back, your intolerance is the cause of it." The biggest reason for your failure."
Lie clutched his waist, at this moment the punctured wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but even so, some blood still flowed down, and he did feel the pain. Fortunately, the wound was only on the waist just now, and Wei could not judge that Lie was 'dead'. Training is not over yet...
His own inability to bear the killer gave the other party a chance to fight back, and he was indeed injured. Lie suddenly felt a rare sense of joy. Now he seems to have experienced the excitement of Wei's confrontation and battle. This kind of fun for the enemy began to gradually make him feel hot all over.
The next moment, Lie's figure disappeared in place. He didn't have too many worries, just thinking about knocking down the other side, and the strong action was much faster. The second round of the fight between the two ended after Qinghe fell behind. Lie jumped down from the second floor, and at the same time pressed hard on Qinghe's body, he punched Qinghe's head hard, causing Qinghe to lose consciousness.
Lie shook his hands, raised his head, blinked at Chongwei, and blew a kiss.
The corner of Wei's mouth twitched twice, and suddenly he reached out and removed a small but not light part on the scooter, and threw it towards Lie. The speed was comparable to the falling of a celestial body. Lie jumped backwards and looked at the original ground. A hole was smashed into the solid floor...
make you proud...
Wei turned around and motioned to Stinghawk: "Go and carry No. 9 back."
Lie walked to the place where he was standing before, and looked down at the hole that was smashed out. Repairing is an easy thing, he minds it, but with this force, if he doesn't give in, will he directly punch a hole in himself. My wife has already reached the point of perfection in terms of power control, so it can only be said that he was completely incompetent just now.