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A thick breath came out of his nostrils. After taking a deep look at Yang Feng and the two of them, the middle-aged man said with an evil smile: "I see that both of your souls are not weak. If I devour you, my power will be greatly increased." , the chance of survival will be greatly increased, hahaha!"
well!
Shaking his head and sighing, Yang Feng looked at Wen Liang and said: "Kid, did you see it? When a disaster is approaching, you just want to survive. Originally they were all a group of victims, but they fought among themselves. In the end, no one could survive. Remember me? What did you say before?"
"Remember, great god, to protect others is to protect ourselves sometimes."
"Very good, you can hold him off for a quarter of an hour. When I regain my composure, we will all be safe."
After closing his eyes, Yang Feng once again began to meditate and gather his soul, with a calm expression on his face: "Now, I leave my life to you."
Um!
Dingding nodded, Wen Liang showed an unprecedented solemn look.
The middle-aged man curled his lips in disdain and said with a smile: "A mere trainee demon god wants to stop me? He's looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man struck Wen Liang with a palm: "The magic of heaven has failed!"
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The whole world seemed to be shattered, the whole space collapsed, and even the space was broken like a biscuit.
Wen Liang was startled and quickly evaded: "Heavenly magic, instant kill!"
Sa!
In a flash, Wen Liang disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the middle-aged man, and the lightning in his hand suddenly struck out: "The Divine Art of Heaven, Thunder Spirit Sword!"
???????????????????? Boom!
The terrifying thunder power exploded suddenly like fireworks, covering the man's whole body, but the man just had a cold face, noncommittal, and didn't even move a step.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier around him. No matter how the thunder exploded, it could not hurt him at all.
"Kid, I didn't expect that you are also a cultivator of heavenly magic. Unfortunately, your soul power is too weak, and you are no match for me. Especially where will the thunder of yours strike? The thunder is so dispersed, but it can't hurt you at all. It¡¯s the enemy¡¯s, hehehehe.¡±
Phew!
With a gentle wave of his sleeves, the thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, but
Huh!
His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaimed: "Where is this kidman?"
Phew!
The breeze blew across his face, blowing the middle-aged man's flowing long hair. Wherever he looked, there was no shadow of gentleness anymore. In fact, even Yang Feng's shadow was gone.
"What the fuck, are you kidding me?"
With anger in his heart, the middle-aged man seemed to understand.
¡°All the moves Wen Liang used just now were just a cover-up to blind him, and he didn¡¯t even intend to attack him.
The chaotic and violent thunder and lightning that struck everywhere were intended to completely disrupt the fluctuations in the surrounding space, as if raising a cloud of smoke and dust to obscure his six senses.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Liang took Yang Feng and ran away.
After thinking about all this, the middle-aged man's face twitched with anger: "You bastard, I won't let you go."
Sa!
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man jumped up and flew high into the sky to chase after him.
At the same time, Wen Liang also carried Yang Feng on his back and hurried away as fast as possible. Yang Feng ignored everything in the outside world and just closed his eyes quietly, concentrating on his soul.
Wen Liang looked back with a firm look in his eyes: "A quarter of an hour, just hold on for a quarter of an hour."
"You bastard, where can you run?"
Suddenly, an angry shout rang out from behind Wen Liang. Wen Liang was frightened. He turned around and saw the middle-aged man chasing after him again with a fierce look. He immediately hurriedly accelerated his speed.
However, no matter how fast he is, he is still not as fast as a level 186 master.
So, in just a moment, the man came up quickly: "The divine art of heaven, the sky-cutting sword!"
Sa!
An invisible sharp blade struck at Wen Liang and Yang Feng. Wen Liang was startled, and his body fell and flew downwards. He barely dodged it, but
Poof!
There was a muffled sound, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red. His heart was completely soaked in blood, and there were waves of tingling pain in his soul.
"Is thisthe law of space and time?"
"Hmph, once my Sky-Destroying Sword locks its target, it will never fail.No matter how you toss and turn, you will eventually hit. This is the power of my law, hahaha! "
The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and an evil light flashed in his eyes: "And the soul hit by me will slowly decay, hehehehe."
Well!
With his heart stagnant, Wen Liang felt that his strength was weakening rapidly, but he still gritted his teeth, stepped fiercely, and continued to fly into the distance.
The middle-aged man curled his lips in disdain: "Little thing, your soul is like being poisoned. It is weakening rapidly and you can't fly anymore. If you continue to force yourself like this, your soul will be exhausted and dissipated."
There¡¯s still a little bit left!
Clenching his teeth tightly, Wen Liang ignored it, just flying desperately to delay time. What he was thinking about now was just to wait for a quarter of an hour as Yang Feng said.
The middle-aged man calmly fell behind him, like an eagle catching a chicken, enjoying the feeling of teasing after the prey was exhausted: "I said you just believe him so much? He said he let you fight for a moment. Zhong, you just carry him and hide for a quarter of an hour? What if his injury is still not healed after a quarter of an hour? Wouldn¡¯t it be in vain for you to carry him? "
There was no answer, Wen Liang just panted heavily and continued to fulfill his promise.
The middle-aged man flew side by side with Wen Liang and continued: "Even if he is really out of danger after a quarter of an hour, his injuries improve, and he can escape, then he has escaped. What does it have to do with you? You If you continue to consume like this, I'm afraid you will be exhausted and die in less than a quarter of an hour. In the end, you will make wedding clothes for others in vain. Why bother? In the end, he will live, and you will trade your death for his life. Are you willing to do so? ?¡±
Silence, Wen Liang's face turned a little pale, but he still rushed forward desperately, not caring at all about the fact that he had been overtaken.
"IfI leave him alone and escape by myself, you will eventually catch up and devour me"
"Yes, but you two died at that time. You didn't pay so much for him, so you will feel more balanced in your heart when you die. It's better than you saving him and dying yourself. Isn't that unfair?"
"Why should both of them die together when one of them can survive?"
Breathing heavily, Wen Liang glared at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "I might have run away before, but when faced with the threat of God Shura, this great god saved him regardless. Among us, I am the one with the weakest soul power. The great god said that the more critical the moment, the more we must help each other. It is because you only think about your own life that you will be slaughtered one by one by the Shura God."
"fart!"
bump!
With a loud curse, the middle-aged man kicked Wen Liang in the air to the ground, making a huge hole, and Yang Feng was also thrown out.
Wen Liang coughed twice violently and watched the middle-aged man fly in front of him. He looked down at him coldly and said: "In this world, only the weak and the strong prey on the weak. Only if you are strong enough can you stand firm in the world. If others become stronger, , will only devour existences weaker than them, and become our biggest enemy, and are not worthy of trust at all. To save others, risk your own life and make wedding clothes for others, it is simply stupid."
"Everyone is dead and you are alone. Can you survive?"
Shaking his head with a smile, Wen Liang grinned and said: "In the face of power, you only look at the immediate interests, are short-sighted, and fight fiercely within the nest. What is this called? This is called a mob. There is a movement of people fighting against people in this world. The top leaders have a little By using a subterfuge, the common people will kill each other, intrigues, trust will collapse, families will be at odds, brothers will break up, and human relations will no longer exist. A group of people will be tricked by the top like a group of villains. Faced with the pressure of God Shura, They were so frightened that they only knew how to fight with each other but did not dare to touch a hair of the Shura God. How similar are they to this group of common people in the world?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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