I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Oda Mai slashed to death with only one knife, but in an instant, dense knife marks crisscrossed, forming a grid, passing behind Irin.

Behind Irin, the undulating sand dunes were cut into pieces, and the quicksand drifted away. Due to Oda Mai's destructive power, "quicksand rivers" seemed to appear in the desert, flowing at high speed in different directions.

Irin's body was also cut into pieces.

But Oda Mai did not feel happy because of this.

Because she knew very well that this man was not so easy to deal with.

really,

After Oda waved his sword, in the desert, one by one "Irin" appeared strangely in the desert.

"Freedom Mirage."

Countless phantoms, or standing, or lying, or walking.

Different phantoms, or contemplation, or hesitation, or melancholy, or rippling, or smiling. .

Thousands of phantoms walked towards Oda Mai step by step at the same time.

"I think we can talk."

The different voices converged into one place, and Irin was making the last struggle.

"no."

Oda Mai obviously made up her mind to kill, she kicked her feet, suddenly exerted strength, and shot with both knives at the same time.

The light of the sword in the sky is more dazzling than the blue sky, white clouds and scorching sun. Oda Mai's sword is not at all confused.

The phantoms shattered one after another, but then, more "mirages" stood up from different places, and there was an endless stream of killings.

"Are you sure you want to delay time in this way?" Oda Mai slashed the hundreds of phantoms in front of her with a knife, and sneered: "If you think this is the only way to exhaust my physical strength, you are too young. Look at me."

"Really?" Suddenly, the light and shadow around Oda Mai distorted, Yi Rin came to Oda Mai silently, he gently pressed Oda Mai's hilt with his hand and smiled: "But your sword, Not murderous."

"roll."

Oda Mai slashed at Irin's hateful smiling face.

The smiley face shattered, I didn't expect it to be a phantom too.

Oda Mai's face sank, she pointed her swords diagonally at the ground, and she was seriously thinking about the next countermeasures.

As an opponent, Irin's slippery mental side is obviously the type that Oda Mai hates the most - he can't chop, he can't chop to death, and he likes to taunt his opponent.

But Mai Oda didn't give up. Like a tireless machine, she swung the knife at Irin's phantom who kept standing up to "send people's heads", and Irin had never made any other moves except for this "mirage". More aggressive moves.

One slashed, the other hid, and the two chased and slashed in the desert for nearly two hours like peekaboo.

two hours later.

The desert scene is already fragmented. Under the knife of Oda Mai, there are cuts everywhere, and the chopped sand dunes surge into the cracks, forming pieces of "quicksand valleys" with uneven potholes.

The anger in Oda Mai's heart grew more and more intense.

Maybe Oda Mai couldn't tell the difference herself. At first, because of "various reasons", she really couldn't kill Yi Rin, but as the two hours of useless work passed, Oda Mai is now aroused by the truth. Huo, can't wait to pull this man out and chop it into meat sauce to vent his hatred.

Irin, who was bowing his head, was hacked to death.

Crunches in the desert... hacked.

Running in the desert... hacked to death.

Oda Mai couldn't even remember how many "styles" of Irin she had chopped down. She waved the knife numbly for two hours, which made her mentally exhausted and angry.

etc.

That phantom yawning?

Oda Mai was stunned for a moment, then she came to the "yawning" Irin with a knife without a word, and sneered.

"Hehe...hehe...hehe."

Oda Mai knew that her smile at the moment must be very shady and not in line with her usual character... but she just couldn't help it.

Irin looked at Oda Mai, who came with a sneer, carrying a knife, and her heart sank.

He knew he shouldn't be yawning, because the other phantoms didn't yawn, he was the only one who was obviously different from the other phantoms.

exposed.

Careless.

But I can't blame him, watching Oda Mai chase the Phantom in the desert for two hours, it was so boring.

"Well, I think we can still talk about it."

Irene spread her hands.

The smile on Oda Mai's face faded, and she raised the sword expressionlessly.

…

"Yeah-"

Just when Oda Mai was about to unleash the evil fire on the **** Irin.

The distant door made a harsh opening sound.

door, open.

A tall man pushed in the door.

boom!

The moment he stepped into the room, the door behind him was locked neatly and firmly.

Irene: "…"

Oda Mai: "…"

newcomer:"…"

After a moment of embarrassment, Irin activated his skills towards the new undead without saying a word.

"Let the world feel pain from now on!"

After reaching the 80th floor, the worst level of the undead is "extraordinary". When encountering an undead with a very high will attribute, the "speed reading" version of [Castle and Calamity] is likely to be resisted, so Yilin said nothing. Said to use twice the psionic power consumption, and give the new unlucky person who hasn't had time to ask the name, a head-on attack.

Skill hits.

The strong man's eyes were full of spring, and the autumn waves were rippling, and he slowly walked towards Yi Rin.

"Go!"

Although it was very unfortunate to trigger the "charm" at this time, Irin still pointed at the other party and shouted at Mai Oda.

Oda Mai gritted her teeth and took a few steps across a distance of hundreds of meters. The sand dunes behind her lifted up sand pillars dozens of meters high under the explosive force of Oda Mai.

Bottomless bunkers appeared behind Oda Mai.

"One-shot Profound Truth! Death Song!"

"The profound meaning of the two swords! Ten directions are destroyed!"

"One-shot flow..."

Boom!

"Second Swordsmanship—"

"Two Swords Ryuu-"

"Two swords..."

"Knife!"

"Oh!"

"righteous!"

She was stimulated by Yi Rin for two whole hours, and the anger in her heart had already exploded. She couldn't kill Yi Rin, so that the new unlucky ghost became the only channel for Oda Mai to vent. Oda Mai took out the sword so fast that there was an embarrassing situation where the moves could not keep up with the "movement name".

Yi Rin approached with lingering fears, Oda Mai stood panting in the middle of a messy bunker, and the undead who had glared at Yi Rin just now, under Oda Mai's sword, did not even have time to snort a few times. , it became a piece of minced meat.

"call--"

Oda Mai took a long breath while holding the sword.

In front of her, she exhaled too hard, causing a whirlpool.

Irin stood ten meters away from Oda Mai.

"Uh... feel good?"

Irin asked cautiously.

Oda Mai turned her head, her facial features were much softer.

"You already knew?"

Yi Rin nodded: "I guessed it."

"Guess you didn't say it earlier?"

Oda Mai's face was sullen. Although she was slashed now, it was hard to laugh.

"I said long ago that we could talk, didn't you give me a chance?"

The surrounding environment changed.

After the undead was chopped to death by Oda Mai Ling Chi, they returned to the small room of ten square meters.

There are walls all around, nothing.

Oda Mai glared at Irin's innocent face with gritted teeth.

"One day I will hack you to death."

Oda Mai looked away and said something.

"Then let's cooperate first."

"…"

Oda Mai did not answer.

But she put the knife in its sheath.

This is the answer.

…

"Actually, it's quite obvious." Irin said while being wary of Oda Mai drawing a knife and hurting people: "I just think that this kind of random small room, two-by-two, one-on-one mode, is a bit boring. Since even me If you are bored, then the ‘above’ will probably feel even more boring.”

"Have you noticed that we have gone through so many missions, but we have never had one mission. It's like fighting in the arena, one-on-one, absolutely not. Because although many things are not certain, the 'win rate' And 'panel properties', the high probability is linked."

There was a word Irin didn't say.

Since it is a gambling game, the arena battle in which the "win rate" can obviously be guessed does not conform to the "gambling" model.

Even the underground gambling in the fighting arena, don't they try their best to play yin? Trying to influence the fighters on the field, bribing, throwing hammers off the field, insulting, deliberately exposing, and so on, is to manipulate the results.

Since Yi Rin knew that all this was a "gambling game" and used the "banker's thinking" to think about the problem, many logical problems can be figured out at once without any difficulty.

"So, since it's not a one-on-one random draw, it's a melee. If it's a melee, it's fun. Of course, ideally, after most of the undead have reacted, they can figure out what to hide. Before the 'rules', we can kill as many people as possible and get out of here."

Oda Mai nodded.

Hey, you're right, you're right.

But I am still angry.

Oda Mai pondered.

At this time,

The door behind Mai Oda opened.

The surrounding scene changed.

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Rows of snow-white seagulls lined up in the blue sky and flew neatly.

Sometimes it is arranged into the word "ren", sometimes it is arranged into the word "big", and sometimes it is arranged into the word "tai".

"bird!"

Yi Rin's face brightened, and she reached out to grab the seagull.

The seagulls screamed and were sipped by invisible big hands, struggling to float towards Irin.

They are on an island.

The isolated island is bare, with no trees and no hills, just a bare island.

It was a female undead who came. When she opened the door, she was dumbfounded when she saw two people squatting in the room.

While Irin was happily catching the bird, Oda Mai couldn't hold it in any longer, so he raised his sword to kill the opponent.

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