Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Chapter 267 Jiang Shenzi vs. the Corrupted Valkyrie! (2)

The woman took the knife with one hand, and several red blood vessels extended from her skinless arm, wrapping around the broken sickle, growing and repairing themselves quickly.

Gabriel returned to his original form, having lost his former holiness, but with a hundred times more murderous intent.

Then, the woman stretched out her big hand, holding a bloody Gabriel that was taller than a person, and moved with a dashing posture.

The majestic and awe-inspiring posture ruffled Jiang Yuan's hair.

Jiang Cuicui said angrily: "You underestimate your mother too much, stupid son!"

The sword on his wrist was ready to go. Jiang Yuan swung it three times and adjusted it to the length of a sword blade, ready to fight.

The ultimate battle between mother and son begins.

Jiang Yuan leaned forward slightly and stared intently at what was happening on the opposite side.

Although the momentum is strong and the body cannot be touched, but---

To be frank, with my mom's current brain, she can't even speak clearly, so it's impossible for her to win against me...

Before he could think of the word "can", Jiang Yuan's eyes went blank, and Ms. Jiang disappeared from the spot and teleported behind him.

Jiang Yuan whipped to block, but he felt a pain in his side and was chopped by Gabriel's sword, sending him flying sideways. His whole body was thrown out in a perfect arc, and he rolled half a circle on the ground, and he was barely stopped by Sangeng's hoeing.

Jiang Yuan covered his waist and almost vomited blood.

“Ahem…!!”

Why! ?

Jiang Yuan was shocked.

Why are you so quick! You stutter when you speak!!!

"Stand up, useless bastard. Next time I won't use the back of the knife." Jiang Cuicui shouted loudly:

"If you underestimate your opponent, you will die without a complete body!"

In order to prevent her child from losing at the starting line, Jiang Cuicui has been cultivating her son's fighting consciousness since he was three years old.

Since she was a child, she would take out various weapons and practice with Jiang Yuan whenever she had free time. Generally speaking, Ms. Jiang won most of the time because she was really ruthless.

It was not until he was ten years old that Jiang Yuan began to disassemble his mother's moves in order to avoid being beaten less, thus improving his winning rate.

But once Jiang Yuan wins, the invincible Ms. Jiang will get carried away and quickly figure out a way to crack the situation. Within 24 hours, she will issue another challenge and knock her son back, turning defeat into victory.

Over time, Jiang Yuan no longer wanted to fight with his mother.

Afraid of being beaten to death.

Therefore, as long as he sensed that his mother was going to ask him to train, he would hide away, do things, or do other things to avoid the challenge.

He thought they would never fight again in their lives.

I didn't expect that I couldn't escape it after all, and this battle would be the last one.

The wind was howling fiercely and the sword flashed through the air.

In just a blink of an eye, the blood-red sickle blade drew dozens of crisscross arcs in the air, each one was deadly, elegant and cruel.

Jiang Yuan narrowly avoided the attack and fought back with his whip.

In order to suppress the flying sickle and get closer to Ms. Jiang, he threw out the Brahma restraints. However, the white spider silk could not stop Gabriel at all. It was bounced into noodles by the sharp blades, messy in the wind, and almost cut off.

After about three hundred rounds, even though Jiang Yuan had memorized Ms. Jiang's sword style and mastered it, he could not find any flaws. He had to calm down, defend continuously, and wait for the opportunity.

"You useless idiot, all you know is hiding!"

During the fight, Ms. Jiang was so energetic that she even spoke fluently, and her first words were full of sarcasm:

"Stop! You little bastard! If I had known you were such a coward, I would never have given birth to you!"

Jiang Yuan grinned and agreed, "Great, I can stay in my mother's belly forever!"

Ms. Jiang was furious: "Fuck you!"

Jiang Yuan disagreed, "You can't scold yourself like that!"

It's easier to say than to say that. Jiang Yuan kept dodging passively, which consumed more of his energy.

Just when he was about to be exhausted to death by this extremely smooth and flawless killing move, Ms. Jiang was ready to kill with a holy dance after the angel fell its wings!

Jiang Yuan instantly predicted that there must be a gap in between the two big moves!

It's now!

With a focused look in his eyes, the Son of God flipped over and leaped into the air. With one hand, he strangled Gabriel with the Sanskrit Whip, and with the other hand, he struck directly at Ms. Jiang, knocking her hard into the ground!

Bang--------!

One hit kill!

It sounds a bit hellish, but Jiang Xiaozi defeated his mother without any harm with just one move.

ended.

Jiang Yuan supported himself on his knees and took a few deep breaths before he gathered some strength and walked to the pit.

Ms. Jiang was lying in the pit, her blood-red face covered with blood. Her chest was broken, with an irregular crack the size of a palm. Several golden rays of light leaked out from it. Jiang Yuan saw that it was empty, with a platinum-colored, heart-like object suspended in the middle.

It is made of diamond-like material, hard and bright, with golden light constantly shining and flowing through it.

Is this the core?

He didn't expect the cancer-killing core to be so beautiful, like a heart as dazzling as the sun.

The Son of God bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and released Fanwen, ready to take out the source of the tragedy and end the game.

Just then, suddenly.

With his five skinless fingers, he grabbed the spider silk that was trying to penetrate his chest.

Jiang Yuan: "Mom!?"

Ms. Jiang slowly stood up, silently, and tore off the spider silk in front of the Buddha with her bare hands and threw it to the ground.

"Fan Wen!"

The artifact of flawless heartache.

Sensing the crisis, Jiang Yuan threw away his long sword, picked up the spider silk, and retreated dozens of meters, avoiding the cancer-killing weapons that were attacking from all directions.

The woman in the pit floated into the air softly like a ghost in a strange posture.

As she flew up, all the cancer-killing tumors covering the ground around her rushed towards her, layer upon layer, and wrapped around the leaking heart.

Boom boom boom boom boom----!

All the cancer-killing agents covering the building responded and the remaining eaves and walls of the monastery, which had not yet been assimilated, collapsed.

The pale sky, dilapidated buildings, dirty land, and the decayed blood make up the whole world.

A thick shadow gradually enveloped Jiang Yuan.

The helmet of flesh and blood covered the upper half of the woman's face. The blood turned into long hair like a lion's mane, swaying in the wind. Various pieces of flesh hung around her waist, like a tattered red skirt.

A huge red Valkyrie as huge as a mountain, wearing half armor and half battle skirt, domineering and corrupt, was suspended in the air, holding an enlarged version of Gabriel in her hand, looking down at the tiny Son of God on the ground, as if brewing a world-destroying massacre.

This unprecedented feeling of oppression is enough to scare even the strongest sect leader crazy.

Looking at this desperate scene, Jiang Yuan fell silent.

His heart was pounding like an alarm clock.

"..."

In less than a day, he had already broken down and wanted to die several times.

Oh my god, I actually got the second stage!!!