The battle broke out suddenly without any preparation.
Just as his eyes collided, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart, as if he had run into an enemy who was inherently uncomfortable. He rushed towards the fat man without thinking, and a circle came out of his head. Xiaojian is just the fully real version of Thousand Illusion Imperial Swordsmanship that has just been developed.
The fat man got up from his chair almost synchronously.
But after all, his movements are not comparable to Yuan Ying's speed. As soon as he stood up, Zhou Yang crossed the square of light and rushed directly to him. As soon as he raised his hand, he seemed to want to resist, Zhou Yang was already brushing the ground. Hundreds of swords were inserted into him, and the fat man was inserted like a hedgehog.
The qi sword disappeared, and Fat Hedgehog became Fat Sieve, and the holes and eyes all over his body were gurgling blood.
The fat man shook a few times and sat down on the chair, but he laughed strangely, "Hehehehe, it turned out to be you, no wonder you have the courage to challenge the authority of Dasok, it turns out to be you At this point, hehehehehe... Yun Siming, you are too confident, do you think you can cross the sea of despair and cross the border by killing me? You are too naive, you have released the real me, You brought destruction to this world!"
With the blood flowing out, the fat man quickly deflated like a frustrated ball.
Almost at the same time when the fat man collapsed, the tide of corpses spreading wildly on the ground block suddenly stopped moving at the same time.
The corpses that rushed and bitten all fell to the ground, and finally turned into good corpses waiting to be buried.
A spot of light emerged from each corpse, converging rapidly toward the square of light. For a while, it seemed as if there was a flashing rainstorm, reflecting the entire night of Moscow!
"Mr. Zhou? Help me!"
The sound suddenly rang behind the chair.
A soul poked out his head cautiously.
Was it Vladimir
When Zhou Yang saw it, he couldn't help being overjoyed. He was about to reach out and grab him and put him away, but his movements were actually a step slower!
A hand made of gray smoke suddenly stretched out from the fat man's head, grabbed Vladimir and retracted, pulling Vladimir into the fat man's head.
Zhou Yang was furious and smashed the fat man's head with a punch.
A gray shadow emerged from the fat man's head, still holding Vladimir in his hand.
But Vladimir's soul is only half left.
The gray shadow flashed to the side, rubbed the remaining one and a half Vladimir, and put his hand into his mouth, chewing!
Every movement speed of it is extremely fast, but it is clear, so that people, at least for Zhou Yang, can see how it eats Vladimir!
This is a naked provocation!
But Zhou Yang calmed down, and didn't act immediately like before.
What is in front of you is the true soul of Fuji who has appeared twice!
In contrast to the ugly image of Fuji's true body, Fuji's true soul is at least roughly human in appearance, but the entire color has changed to gray.
A gray person.
It seemed that the feeling was no different from the true body of Fuji, and it was full of indescribable evil.
Zhou Yang was a little confused.
Shi Yuxuan said that everyone has a true body and a true soul, but they have not awakened.
But why are both the true body and soul of Fujitsu so evil, just like the frightened eye called the true god of Fuji, it will give people a kind of horror from the inside at first sight!
Just like a natural enemy!
If these things that bear the title of Buddhism are all urinary, then that state of Buddhism is not a good place, I am afraid.
Do they say that the non-two realm is the only real realm
But if the only truth is so ugly, don't go to this realm!
The two lives are human, and have seen more ugliness in the world, but Zhou Yang still hopes that the world can be better.
It is precisely because of this that he has to guard those fragile happiness, and he has the courage to start again!
"Sorico?" Zhou Yang didn't think that this kind of monster was willing to succumb to others, so he must be Sorico, the core soul of Dassok.
"That's my human name." The gray figure is tall and thin, completely different from the fat man's image, and the eyes looking at the fat man's corpse are also full of disgust. I have not killed the nameless! My name is Longqiu Yongshen! What is your name? It is not the human name Yun Siming, but your real name. What is your real name?"
Zhou Yang slowly said: "My name is Zhou Yang!"
Longqiu Yongshen shouted: "It's not your false name in this false realm of the world, I want your real name, the only true name in all realms! Do you want to die in this false realm and no one will know your real name? ?"
"My name is Zhou Yang!" Zhou Yang said affirmatively, "However, it doesn't make sense to you, because you will definitely be killed by me!"
"Kill me? Hahahaha, you are really confident!" Longqiu Yongshen laughed, "You have been in this stupid pseudo-state for too long, and you don't know anything about real power. Since I have awakened If you have your real name, then in this pseudo-realm, it is impossible to be killed! I am the only real existence in this pseudo-realm!"
"The only real existence? Like you, I have killed two, count you as the third!"
A circle of small swords converging appeared again behind Zhou Yang's head. He raised his hand to pick up two of them, and stab Longqiu Yongshen fiercely.
"It seems that you haven't fully awakened at all, and you don't understand what true power is!"
Longqiu Yongshen's body flickered, easily evading Zhou Yang's stabbing, and he still had room to laugh at.
"Then I will let you understand what the only truth is! Come out, Guren!"
A light suddenly landed on Longqiu Yongshen from the sky, even if he was moving at a high speed, the light followed indifferently.
With the light shining on, a phantom appeared on his body, rapidly changing the real place.
A set of armor!
A set of fire-red armor, with a head and face covering him, the face mask is the face of a howling weird beast, all the joints have sharp stabs, and two equally fiery machetes are in your hands. Emerge.
With a buzzing sound, the red light flashed, Zhou Yang couldn't dodge, and was cut in half by the red light!
The body of the Yuan Ying is between the virtual and the real. Normally, it can only be weakened and cannot be cut.
But now, Zhou Yang's Yuan Ying was cut in the middle, and the red light on the two sides of the fracture was constantly pulsating, as if flames were burning!
"Unbearable!" Longqiu Yongshen mocked, brandishing a scimitar, bringing flames of brilliance in the air.
As Guanghua flashed, Zhou Yang was cut into a pile of light pieces like minced meat in the blink of an eye!
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