Facts also proved that he was right.
Seven blacks were shattered by the emperor’s fists and then melted by the flames. I saw them shattered and slowly burned into nothingness. The golden light that filled the world gathered, but Lian Daozhen did not disperse the avatar, but continued to maintain that state, looking into the distance.
The so-called distant place is a place that cannot be seen.
The edge of the mountain wall here is far away for us.
I looked at Ah San, his face was not good-looking, and there was no joy of victory at all. I know, he is still thinking about the previous inference. In fact, this inference also circulated in my mind. Even Daozhen didn't release his incarnation, indicating that he had already thought of this.
As mentioned above, this time Ren Dao was really forced out of the incarnation and won the victory easily. What about next time? Can the incarnation of Emperor Fist still have an almost invincible posture like it does now
Time passed, no one of us moved, all of us were waiting for what will inevitably happen next, and thinking about how to face it.
I want to go because the danger in Wushan is beyond imagination. If I continue to stay, maybe I will really confess my life here. I still have a lot to do, and I have to help Lien Daozhen find out the mystery of his life experience, so I don't want to die here.
Ah San should be wandering between walking and not walking. He is a bold person, a bold person, either very rich or very poor. Because they like to take risks. Lucky may be a derogatory term for us, but for them, it has the same meaning as good luck.
Ah San was hesitating, he didn't want to go, because there is Lian Daozhen here, because he still has a hole card, and he can fight again. He wants to go because the risks outweigh the opportunities. Although the greater the risk, the greater the gain may be, but if it is really dead, no matter how big the gain is, it will be useless.
As for Lian Daozhen, he doesn't look at Ah San, he only looks at me. When I said go, Lian Dao really took me away without hesitation. This makes me very ashamed.
Therefore, I looked at Ah San, only hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Are you sure you want to continue exploring? I think Wushan is not something we can get involved, at least not right now."
Ah San turned his head to look at me. Although he looked ugly, he didn't fight me at this moment. I have said many times that Asan is a smart man, so he understands that Lien Dao really wears the same pants as me. Although I am not good for anything, but there is a real connection, I am a sweet potato.
Therefore, he hesitated for a moment, and said to me with a little begging: "Try again? If it really doesn't work, we will leave!"
I didn't answer him immediately, but was silent for a few seconds, then looked back at the incarnation of Lian Daozhen's Emperor Fist, and asked, "Do you think it can work?"
Even Dozen was silent for a few seconds, but I was silent because of embarrassment, and he was silent because of thinking. People with stronger abilities tend to be better at thinking. The two emperor fist incarnations opened their mouths at the same time, and they made a loud and loud noise: "It is acceptable."
These two words, he said when he encountered a space crack before. I know that this means that it is not very certain, and it means that we can only stick to this step.
So, I turned around and said to Asan, "Lian Dao is really my elder brother."
Ah San knew about the relationship between me and Lien Daozhen, but he suddenly said this to me, somewhat understanding. He was wondering, but my heart was tumbling. I really want to say, I might like you, or I want to be with you, etc. However, when it came to my lips, I couldn't say it. Because San is still a minor boy, how can I say that to him
So, what I said to him was: "I am grateful to him. So, I hope you do the same."
Ah San glanced at me unexpectedly, as if he understood what I meant, but only I knew it, he didn't.
"I will do my best, if not, we will leave immediately." He said.
I watched him for a few seconds, and the impulse in my heart turned into a scorching gaze on his face. However, his identity made me very embarrassed, and in the scorching heat, I couldn't help but bring some pain. Ethics and morals, the shackles of ancient ideas, are more tormenting than the iron chains of reality. The clever Asan must have understood something at the time, because there was a bit of struggle in his eyes at that time. His experience is destined to be a cautious, attentive, and can't easily believe the role of others.
However, the situation at that time was too special, and it shouldn't be too difficult to give a little trust in exchange for help. So, he quickly seemed to figure it out, his lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something.
"I... Actually..." However, he could not continue speaking after only half a sentence.
Because we have all seen, in all directions, countless black villains once again walked out.
I sighed slightly, feeling very disappointed.
Why can't these little black people disappear completely? Have to dispel our hopes time and time again
Ah San's face also showed frustration, even a little desperate. He is almost giving up on the elixir, Wushan is indeed not a place for us to set foot. The last witch in the world hasn't appeared yet, we just got to the first floor, we were forced out of all means. Even if this layer is opened up, what about the next layer? Or... What if the maiden who only exists in the legend appears in front of us
Maybe that witch is not as capable as the black villains that appear now, but I believe everyone understands that such things must only exist in fairy tales.
There is a very good song, and the fairy tales are all deceptive.
We didn't move, we just watched the black little people come out with whirring noises, and then watched them merge into one hundred and one hundred.
Nearly a hundred blacks appeared all around, and then three and three merged.
A few seconds later, twenty-eight powerful blacks appeared on the court.
I held my breath. The twenty-eight blacks of this level are not terrible. The terrible thing is whether they will continue to merge as we guessed.
There is a saying that is very good, but reality is often cruel.
I looked at the twenty-eight blacks, every seven of them fused together, I couldn't help taking a breath.
Seven!
One can defeat the bronze armored corpse, and three can suppress Lien Daozhen, and kill seven secondary fusion blacks, Lien Daozhen must use the emperor fist incarnation.
And now, the seven blacks who have undergone secondary fusion have become one...
Soon, most of the dense blacks disappeared, and only four blacks existed on the court.
The body shape of the four blacks remains the same, but the metallic luster on their bodies is more obvious. In their eyes, there is a bright brilliance, and the expressions in their eyes are no longer pure and ruthless.
They no longer just stand there like robots, launching unchanging surprises, but walking slowly, looking at us coldly.
I heard a crunching sound coming from the side, and turned my head to look, but I saw Ah San clenched his fists and his teeth creaked. His face is full of anger and unwillingness, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is difficult to win this battle.
Four blacks who have been fused three times, probably two are enough to fight against the incarnation of Lien Daozhen's Emperor Fist. Even if Daozhen's background is exhausted and other incarnations are also called out, we all know that the three fusions are basically unlikely to be the peak. Maybe there will be a fourth or even fifth integration later.
At that time, it is not an opponent to tie all of us together and fight them.
Faced with this situation, I can only ask Asan again: "Are you sure you want to fight?"
Ah San was hesitating and still struggling. He gritted his teeth. After a long while, he suffocated a sentence: "Try it..."
I shook my head and sighed helplessly, maybe because I was afraid that I would escape, Ah San said again: "The last time, if it doesn't work, I will leave immediately!"
Everything is up to this point, what else can I say, so I had to say to Lien Daozhen: "Try it, save some strength and get ready to run."
The two imposing imperial fist incarnations did not say a word, but their aura became more fierce.
The four blacks who merged three times have surrounded us in four corners. From this point, we can see that they are much smarter than before. Four people hit together, more difficult to guard against than rushing up in a pile. There are only two Diquan incarnations, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to block four blacks at the same time.
The golden light once again flooded this layer of space, and the powerful oppressive force was trying to block the enemy. However, the eyes of the four blacks were cold, and they did not appear to be affected at all. Their bodies sank slightly, their arms bent, and then retracted.
In the next moment, the four blacks disappeared.
In another instant, I heard a loud bang, and the true golden emperor incarnation of Lian Dao couldn't help but step back a few steps. Four palms were slapped on its chest at the same time.
I was almost stunned. Not one of the four blacks dealt with the incarnation of the emperor fist, but two attacked the golden emperor at the same time.
They are not ignoring the magma giants, they are more like using tricks to deceive us. My heart sank, and then I saw the huge palm of the magma giant slapped towards the void. A stream of fire spouted from his palm, and then a figure appeared in it.
Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw the black man slapped his backhand, slapped the fire that hit him, and grabbed me with one hand.
The bronze armored corpse rushed in angrily, but with a bang again, it flew out in an instant. From my peripheral vision, it was clear that half of its body had collapsed, and the last black man appeared in that position, with its wide palm slapped at Asan's head casually.
"No!" My eyes were cracked, and the anger and fear in my heart rose at the same time, regardless of the gap between them, struggling to rush towards the palm of my hand.
However, we are not at the same level, nor even comparable. The black man didn't even look at me, letting me grab his arm. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop the trajectory of that arm slapped towards Ah San.
"No!" I was frightened and shouted angrily and helplessly.
Asan didn't have time to react at all, he stared blankly at the palm that was gradually enlarged in front of him, as if stunned. He must have never expected that the danger this time would be so irreparable. (End of this chapter)