When You Long heard this, his hands trembled slightly, but he closed his lips tightly and did not speak.
"In that case, why did you let me live freely for three years?" You Long was silent for a long time, sorting out all the bomb-like news in his mind, and then asked slowly.
This problem is not surprising: "Because humans need time, you also need time. What humans need is to be familiar with the new generation of fighting methods. That is no longer something that technology can affect, but the power of G, that is to say- ─My power.”
"And you also need time. Even if you have great talent, the gap between you and Michael is really too big. He has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and you are only in your twenties. So I can fight for you. One more year is one more year.”
"But today, it's different." When he said this, his eyes showed a blazing look, which was a look that finally saw hope: "Because I saw the mantra law you have understood! Or in other words, you have the opportunity to understand it. "Yes!" You Long asked calmly: "What is it?"
He didn't answer, but suddenly asked a question: "In the battle with Chen Hai, you could clearly dodge the sword's ability to break through the air. Why did you choose to bear it?"
Although it was a question, it did not allow You Long to answer: "If you avoid ⑨,..., he will fall into a state of skill freeze, and you can easily defeat him. But you chose to fight hard."
"Yang Tianxing is your master. His skills are of the water attribute and are the most unpredictable. And his marksmanship is also the master of Xi's masters and is ever-changing. So the law he understands is "change". Just like the flow of water. There is no trace to be found, one move will recruit thousands of students.
Although you are his disciple, you are obviously not like him. Your personality is low-key and calm. Maybe you were vaguely aware of it three years ago, but you didn't admit it. "
Looking at You Long, he said word by word: "You know, Yang Tianxing's shooting skills are not suitable for you." You Long still did not speak, but tightened his fists.
"Both fire and ice are not as changeable as water, and your personality is also completely different from Yang Tianxing. That's why you chose to fight head-on in the battle with Chen Hai. If it were Yang Tianxing, he would definitely dodge. Then fight back."
"There are thousands of laws, but they are also divided into three religions and nine streams. Yang Tianxing's transformation is already considered a very advanced one, probably around the fourth stream, but you." Pointing at Youlong, there was excitement in his tone: "You understand ’s… or in other words, I’m beginning to understand the rudiments of the Law of Domination!”
"Ba..." You Long whispered softly.
He nodded heavily: "My power is very weird. The laws of the game did not originally give me power. Instead, I used other methods to create a world inside my body using the characteristics of the game, and then used all the laws generated in the world. I have the power to fight. But specifically, I have not understood any laws other than the laws of the game. I am very strong, but in fact, the depth of my understanding of the laws cannot be compared with those who have truly understood the laws. It can be said that my strength in combat is that I have thousands of powers to deal with various situations."
"However, my perception of the law is extremely high. At the moment when you and Chen Hai collided, that kind of power, I am sure it is the law of domination."
"The Law of Tyrant Character is the second-rate power of the Law of Mantra. It is an extremely powerful power, and those who understand it are very rare. But you have understood its rudimentary form!"
His whole body was trembling slightly with excitement: "If you can fully understand the Law of Tyrant Character, then you will definitely be able to defeat Michael!"
You Long stood up and said slowly: "Are you done?" He was stunned and woke up from the excitement just now. You Long's eyes were cold: "I don't care whether what you said is true or false. I'm not interested." After saying that, You Long turned around and left.
… …
Floating like a ghost: "You have no choice."
"Really?" You Long didn't look back, but his voice was hoarse and filled with anger: "Then what are you going to do? Huh? Kill me?" Still calmly said: "The souls of your parents and Yang Tianxing are still there. Trapped here and not allowed to be reincarnated, do you want to watch them disappear physically and mentally like this?" You Long still sneered to himself: "If I have learned anything in the past three years, it is that the dead are dead. I believe that their spirits in heaven are not the same. You will want me to be a tool for you."
But he suddenly smiled: "The dead are not necessarily dead. I said, you have no choice. In other words, killing Michael and protecting the world is not an unreasonable request, but a deal. .”
Looking at You Long's back, he said word by word: "I can resurrect Ruan Bi'er."
… …
three years ago.
In the great formation of ten thousand souls.
boom!
The white-haired man struck out with a palm, and the Hunyuan Qi Gong in Ruan Bi'er's body surged out like a tide. But the powerful power that had given her in the past seemed so pale in the palm of this white-haired man. She clearly saw that the moment the man took out his palm, a vague shadow appeared behind him. That seems to be...a text
Bang!
There was a sound like breaking glass.
A huge surge came, and she, who knew the body very well, instantly judged the extent of her injuries.
If the heart meridians are damaged, all the five internal organs will be injured.
All the ribs were broken.
What shocked her even more was that this blow, which was like a devastating blow, still had power. The person who made the move wanted to save his breath and torture her.
"Wang Shi! Wang..."
She looked at the young man who stayed where he was and said quietly: "Forget-me-not... I am Ruan Bi'er."
Buzz!
Her eyes went white.
It seemed like tens of thousands of years had passed, and there was only blankness and emptiness in front of her eyes.
"..." Ruan Bi'er looked at herself. She was still wearing the ill-fitting, slightly baggy white robe, long and draped on the ground.
After a moment, a void figure descended from the sky: "Ruan Bi'er."
"Who are you?" Although it was replaced by a beautiful female voice, Wang Shi's cold and inhuman tone was still her style. Ruan Bi'er looked at this void figure coldly.
"I am... the master. Or you can call me Zuo," looking at the woman in front of him: "You are dead. You know that, right?" Ruan Bi'er did not answer, her beautiful eyes still looking coldly in front of her.
"I won't resurrect you. At least not now, but I can let you follow Youlong." Smiling slightly: "Of course, he can't see you. After all, you are dead, you are now a ball Ghosts... or souls are more appropriate." Ruan Bi'er's body trembled, but her voice remained calm: "What do you want?" She looked at this smart woman with deep appreciation: "What a smart girl. But You are wrong, I don't need you to do anything. To be precise, I need You Long to do something for me."
Ruan Bi'er's excitement about being able to see You Long again subsided like a tide, and her eyes were full of caution: "Then you kill me." She was not stupid, just listening to these words, she knew she wanted to Use yourself to threaten Youlong! Just like Wang Shi in the past, Ruan Bier imagined for You Long all the time.
Still smiling calmly, his right hand shot out a three-dimensional projection like a projector. In the projection, You Long was holding a female corpse and roaring to the sky, shouting at the top of his lungs: "You have no choice."