Capítulo 1412: Chapter 47: White Lightning in the Night Sky
“The whole family’s blown up…”
“Uncle Three…”
“Long-ard freak, if you could stretch your other parts as much, I’d really be impressed.”
…
A series of unusually rich insults mingled together, instantly causing a ton of damage to the two Saint Luo clan mbers who had never been subjected to such insults.
The tongue retracted.
Sierra Leone’s eyes were filled with rage and… a look of incomprehension.
His tongue seed to hit a wall, leaving only a shallow dent on the armor’s surface.
“Can’t even penetrate a steel plate, Sierra Leone, have you grown this weak?”
“I think you’d be better off completely parasitizing like Honecker.” Jasper sneered from the side.
“Full parasitization, only to get lost in the ruins?” Sierra Leone gave his companion a sinister look, “This lowly creature dares to insult the noble Saint Luo clan, unforgivable.”
“Absolutely unforgivable.”
Since entering the Luqin Universe, they had never heard curses even close in amount to this kid’s!
From spirit to body, the other party greeted it all.
Damn pig!
Their legs began to move faster.
Since it was downhill, and they were partially parasitizing, their already stiff movents began to deform, directly manifesting as reaching a limit where their legs entangled, forcing them to use both hands and feet to slow down to prevent tumbling.
White Hair glanced back, overlooking the pain in his waist, and laughed heartily, “Fools, behold this unrivaled Great Sword of mine.”
Zip!
A spark shot out.
The two Saint Luo clan mbers imdiately turned solemn.
The montum of White Hair drawing the Great Sword at this mont was indeed quite astonishing.
Is this pig planning a counterattack?
Bloody luster flickered in their pupils.
Just right…
“Hahaha!”
The big sword was swung around by White Hair…
Instantly hurled underfoot!
Knees bent, soaring…
Landing with an extrely graceful posture on the sword blade.
White Hair’s mouth curled into another mocking smile.
“I am the record holder for high mountain snowboard speed descent on Beifeng Star.”
“Weaklings, co on.”
“Co fight , co on~”
“Co On, babies.”
“Oh, did you see my charming rear end?”
The more White Hair shouted, the more he got into it, this flamboyant show-off…
Was simply soul-stirring.
Fascinating.
[Can I show off a bit more?]
Turning around, a slap on the thigh, sliding his palm up to his side, White Hair cast a coquettish glance, “Babies, brother’s right here.”
Zip-zip-zip!
Sparks erupted in a series under the Great Sword.
With the most ostentatious posture of his life, White Hair transford into a bolt of lightning in the dark, flaunting light and heat, wildly…
Recklessly!
Thanks to the brothers of the Iron Clan for providing the Shadow Sword.
Next ti, modify this sword for , if you can.
Best if it cos with a recording device.
To capture everything in 360° full view…
My majesty shouldn’t be just for myself to admire.
The bodies of the two Saint Luo clan mbers began to quiver slightly.
Their faces were already full of grotesque movent.
This kind of insult…
They had never encountered since birth!
“I want… to eat… him!” The chilling voice squeezed through the teeth, Sierra Leone’s eyes turned blood red.
“Absolutely… lowly!” Jasper’s body emitted a cracking sound, the bones couldn’t withstand the subconscious pressure from his muscles at that mont, resulting in bone-cracking noises.
Their eyes t, nodding simultaneously.
Thud!
A booming sound.
They simultaneously ascended into the air.
White Hair, hearing the noise, turned to look.
Only to see the two in the air bending into a semicircle, hands and feet linked, heavily hitting the ground…
The big round they ford started rolling down at a crazy pace.
White Hair was instantly dumbfounded.
“What? There’s such a crazy move!?”
That human wheel started to gradually accelerate, rolling faster with the hill’s incline.
White Hair showed an expression of admiration, controlling the Great Sword underfoot while his right hand reached into the back.
A thick black tube was pulled out, perched on his shoulder.
White Hair’s left hand at so point had pulled out a curved shell, which he backhanded into the tube.
“This shot is my treasured collection, spiral pattern, durian flavored…”
With reluctance in his eyes, White Hair pulled the trigger.
Puff—
A white wave burst from behind.
The rocket spiraled swiftly towards the pair.
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion occurred.
The human wheel burst apart, forcing Sierra Leone and Jasper to separate, soaring into the sky.
Even though they were bloody and Sierra Leone’s half abdon was blown away, they still weren’t dead.
Only…
“Ugh.”
Jasper vomited for the first ti.
When feasting on flesh, he only felt it was delicious.
But now the sll in the air…
Made his scalp tingle.
That kind of stench, made the soul tremble.
“What is this sll…”
“No idea… ugh.”
Sierra Leone spat out yellow fluid, the disgusting sll making his stomach churn.
“Concentrated durian mixed with skunk gland extract, adjusted by my secret thod… how’s the taste.”
White Hair gave a victorious smile, right hand still holding the rocket launcher, left thumb coolly pushing up his nose.
“Ugh.”
“It’s damn disgusting.”
White Hair suddenly rembered he had just picked up the rocket with his left hand.
“Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey.”
White Hair felt like he’d been hit hard on the forehead, the power of that sll was terrifyingly overwhelming…
Makes tears flow.
Young Master Yin, with tear-blurred eyes, looked at the reforming wheel chasing after him, more tears poured down…
Those two even twisted off their noses, completely cutting off their sense of sll.
“Is this… even possible?”
White Hair angrily flipped the bird, preparing to pull out another RPG.
Bang!
The opponent spat out a blob of yellow fluid, hitting the rocket launcher like a cannonball, sending it flying.
The recent RPG attack seed to have completely enraged them, their speed inexplicably increasing by almost 50%!
Can’t do it, gotta use the ultimate move…
White Hair’s gaze quickly swept around.
The temperature was dropping, his body almost frozen stiff.
Can’t afford to be caught by these freaks…
Can’t fall into their hands…
Huh?
A rock slanting into the slope caught his eye.
White Hair’s face broke into a mysterious smile, he pushed off hard, twisting his waist!
Zip, accompanied by a sharp screech of tal on tal.
White Hair charged towards the boulder down a trail of sparks.
Ankle twitch.
The Great Sword began to rotate, leaping forward.
White Hair’s feet left the ground.
Executing an almost perfect snowboarding move—a pointy flip!
Pointy end slamd onto the rock.
White Hair’s feet also landing, pushing forward.
Zip—
White Hair instantly took off into the air with the montum.
He gazed down.
Still flat ahead.
Sideways…
The slope steepened.
Vertical height over a hundred ters, pitch black.
White Hair turned back, waved his hand.
“Goodbye.”
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