Chapter 184 The Murderous Intention Returns

Red juice flowed from the wound on the gum and dripped to the ground. Several roots as thick as little fingers strangled me harder at this moment, as if they were going to break my legs.

But I completely ignored the pain.

In my opinion, this kind of behavior is just the presumption before death.

The half-cut flower disk, like a dying caterpillar, began to struggle wildly.

The roots got tighter and tighter, and became more and more dense. Within a few seconds, my feet were all over my legs, and the climbing trend has not stopped. It won't take long, maybe half of my body will be covered by it. Swallowed by rhizomes.

However, I was not worried at all. I just slowly waved the sword in my hand and moved it downward bit by bit. Every time I moved, there would be new wounds on the flower plate, and at the same time, more red would flow out. The liquid, and then the roots wrapped around my legs would climb up an inch like crazy.

There was a faint tingling sensation in my legs, which was caused by the friction of the prickly skin on the roots. It looked like these pants were scrapped.

Maybe I'll get scolded by Cagalli and the others again.

I thought like this, but there was no displeasure in my heart. On the contrary, waves of uncontrollable excitement came over me like waves.

This feeling again

I am very familiar with this feeling. It seems that every time I feel the urge to kill, this feeling will always come as expected. I am excited and excited. This feeling of pleasure will drive me to kill monsters, kill monsters, and kill monsters. Monsters, kill monsters. Turn over and over again.

As long as this feeling comes together and I don't kill monsters like crazy and let my knife bleed with blood, my hands will start to tremble involuntarily, like a drug addict who is sick, both fearful and eager.

In the past, it was easy to say that no matter how overwhelming the killing intent was, I could quickly suppress it with my will. However, now, it is no longer the case. Under the control of the mysterious combat skill 'Resonance', my killing intent can already control my body independently. Although I can still distinguish between myself and the enemy for the time being, and there will be no chance of seeing the wrong person and killing the wrong one, there is still a fatal flaw - my fighting style will also change with the dominance of the murderous intention!

Before I was dominated, I was a mean and cunning warrior, good at teasing the enemy with my speed and advantage. However, once I was dominated, I would truly become a berserker-like being, rampaging around, He is tough in the front, fights hard, and does everything except being cunning and cunning. He can be called a model in the warrior world!

But - my strength is far from heaven-defying, and the density of my body is not as strong as that of a monster. Most importantly, I am a warrior who relies on agility. I have to put aside my advantages and become a MT. ah!

This is the same as asking a professional car mechanic to fly a plane or asking a professional butcher to be the chief surgeon. It's a big job!

Of course, the above are just my inner thoughts. At this moment, my body was completely controlled by the murderous intention and turned into a murderous body.

There was no teasing smile, no teasing and slow cutting, as natural as water flow, with a flick of the wrist, the Naotachi cut the flower plate and its entire body in half.

The Walking Piranha didn't make any sound, so I couldn't hear its screams, but I could feel its pain, because the roots wrapped around my legs tightened suddenly, and then slowly loosened. Then they fell one after another, and then turned into a pile of withered yellow.

"goodbye."

I said subconsciously, saying goodbye to this walking piranha that has been entangled with me for a long time.

He swung his sword and cut the two halves of the flower plate into fine pieces with a few swipes. He closed the knife before the flower plate fell to the ground and watched the scene of the flower plate falling to the ground.

The broken flower plate had lost its final struggle, and the broken gums and flying teeth were spinning in mid-air. Before they even hit the ground, they had turned into black ash and disappeared.

"Oh, it turned out to be black and gray too," I said casually.

Turning around, the girls were all out of breath from exhaustion, but they still had to run as hard as they could to avoid being chased by the walking piranha.

"Pervert, Mr. Pervert, help, help!"

The girls started calling for help intermittently.

Pulling out the sword again, I strode forward. Although my body was out of control, my thinking and reason were still very clear: "Hey, you guys stay away from me, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hang? What is that?" a girl asked casually.

"Ah, you don't understand. This is a good thing. If a girl understands, she won't be able to get married," I coaxed casually.

Don't say it, it's really effective. As soon as these words came out, all the girls stopped talking and followed my instructions to stay away.

Perhaps attracted by my killing intent, the two walking piranha plants stopped one after another, then moved their flower plates to look at me from a distance.

At the same time, the three walking piranha plants in the distance that were about to put the girl into their mouths also gave up the act of eating the girl. The roots quickly loosened and dropped the girl to the ground, and then moved quickly towards I came closer.

"Ha, it's really attractive." I laughed at myself, and kept walking, getting closer and closer to the walking piranha.

The three warrior girls who fell to the ground quickly climbed up from the ground, supporting their bodies that had consumed most of their energy, and staggered towards their team's supplies. They each took out a new set of jackets from their followers, and then put on a few The girl changed clothes in the white canvas she was holding.

All of this caught my eye, and I had to complain: By the way, how serious is your obsessive-compulsive disorder? Although the clothes are torn, they are still beautiful at least. Can't you regard this outfit as your new image? Furthermore, if I need to change clothes, can I go back and change again? Can you please consider how I feel as an old virgin? I am a normal person. If during the fight I suddenly set up a huge tent because of this incident, where would my face be!

As the complaints continued, my movements continued, rolling and moving, like a running squirrel.

If I get close, I can guarantee that I will chop all five of them into pieces within twenty seconds.

However, it's not that easy.

A walking piranha has only a few or even a dozen rhizomes swimming around, so it's fairly easy to hide.

There are five walking piranhas but dozens of roots swimming around to entangle me, which is a bit difficult.

From the summary of the battle just now, I already know that this kind of rhizome moves very fast, and it makes no sound when it shuttles through the ground. It is impossible to tell where it will emerge from at the next moment.

However, these are not the most important.

The most important thing is that its existence is endless and endless, just like an endless army of cockroaches, which is a headache.