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Chapter 119 Not Enough

In Mu's memory, the God of Destiny used to be a very high-ranking existence. He always took pleasure in playing with the fate of people's hearts.

The ability of the God of Destiny is too terrifying, there is basically no possibility of planning in front of him, so this guy has always been one of the existences they most want to kill, even if they can't kill him, they must not let him stay in the next war .

But those who can see fate are so easy to kill. They almost exhausted all methods and sacrificed a lot before they were imprisoned.

But now, this guy clearly has no way to leave the door, but he took the initiative to come out like this, obviously he has absolute confidence in the fate he saw...

In other words, he was sure he could achieve his goal.

And this is definitely not good news for Twilight.

Even so, her expression remained unchanged, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The God of Destiny said: "As I said, my purpose is to escape and start everything again. Of course, it would be even better if I could kill Bai Mo by the way."

"A guy who scares all of you, do you really think someone can kill him?" Mu seemed to disagree.

The God of Destiny smiled: "What if?"

……

A cloud of shadow rose into the sky and turned into four huge arms, two of which were protecting Bai Mo's body, and two of them blasted straight ahead.

His face was calm, but his face was very ugly, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

The curse of death robbery is a very troublesome thing. The best way after being hit is to meditate and cultivate immediately. The more you fight, the deeper the erosion will be, and it will have a serious impact on the body and mind of the cursed person.

But he obviously can't do rest.

The ancient saying in the distance raised his hand to block the blow from the black shadow's arm, his body remained motionless, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The strength is weaker...it seems that there is something wrong with you."

The clothes on his body have long been torn into disrepair, only a few strips of cloth are left, and his body is covered with scars, but they are all healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although he is a cultivator, or an alienated person, his ability is even more terrifying than most ability users, and his strength can reach the forefront even among the existing S-level extraordinary people.

You know, his wound healing speed is not only achieved by S-level physical fitness——

The joy of the seven emotions increases physical fitness.

In the case of no deliberate control, that is, under normal conditions, this increase is about twice that of a normal transcendent, and once it is controlled intentionally, it can reach up to about five times that of the normal one.

The Taoism cultivated in the old saying is called the extreme desire skill, and it is based on the seven emotions, which is very wonderful.

He is clearly heartless and ruthless, but who knows that he is very suitable for extreme desire kung fu, and he has cultivated to an extremely terrifying level at a young age.

S-class, they are existences that no one dares to provoke when they walk to any urban area. Hot weapons do not pose any threat to them, almost no different from gods.

It can be said that under the influence of extreme desire skills, Gu Yan actually possesses seven abilities, namely, the seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire.

Love and desire are the three emotions, and joy can increase one's physical strength; love can make others feel good about oneself and can't bear to fight; lust can enhance one's six senses. "

Anger, sorrow and fear of evil are against the four emotions. Anger reduces the strength of the enemy's body; sadness makes the enemy's six senses unstable and creates hallucinations; fear can directly hurt the enemy's mind; evil can seduce people's desires, which is the most difficult to guard against.

In such an existence, the spiritual power is basically full, and there are almost no shortcomings, which can be described as unsolvable.

And it was precisely because of his own resilience that Gu Yan took Bai Mo's blow hard from the very beginning, in order to test the opponent's level of strength, who knows that he couldn't guard against it at all.

Bai Mo's strength was far beyond his imagination, and most of the wounds on his body were from that time.

Not only that, but the shadow of Bai Mo obviously has a negative suppressing effect, which is somewhat similar to anger, and it has been restraining the recovery of his wounds.

At this time, there was hardly a piece of complete land on the Zheshou Mountain, and most of the mountain seemed to have been cut off, and this was just the impact of a simple fight between S-level transcendents.

This is still in the forbidden area. If it is in an unstable safe zone, the battle between the two may have triggered another earthquake long ago.

Their current confrontation is relatively restrained, and I don't know if it is because they are worried that it will affect the two people around them.

Aware of Bai Mo's weakness, Gu Yan said frankly: "I have never talked about martial arts, and sneak attacks are commonplace, so don't expect me to hold back if you are not in the right state."

"Shameless!" Yang Xiaowan, the bride in the distance, said angrily, "You are proud of taking advantage of others' danger, wouldn't you be ashamed to say such a thing!"

"Ashamed? Why should you be ashamed? You can escape."

Gu Yan said in a natural tone, "I want to know what it's like to be ashamed, but at least give me back my heart first."

Yang Xiaowan was stunned, then quietly walked to Bai Mo's side, and said in a low voice: "Husband, did you really steal this man's heart?"

Bai Mo glanced at her: "Get lost."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaowan hurriedly said loudly to Gu Yan: "My husband told you to leave, he didn't take your heart!"

Gu Yan was silent for a moment: "I can hear him, he is telling you to go away."

"Husband, look at him..." Yang Xiaowan felt aggrieved.

"roll."

The big hand beside Bai Mo swung Yang Xiaowan aside suddenly, and then coughed up blood.

"Husband!"

Yang Xiaowan was terribly worried, but Bai Mo didn't let her pass at all, making her stamp her feet anxiously.

Gu Yan looked at Bai Mo, and said with great interest, "This woman's strength is extraordinary, why don't you let her help you?"

"You do not deserve."

Han Xue has a bit of a headache, now Bai Mo's taunt attribute is full, and she feels that she needs to be beaten more than Gu Yan, so she quickly suggested: "Give back your heart to Gu Yan, we will leave as soon as we get it, do you think this will work? "

In fact, she didn't feel that the other party had Gu Yan's heart in his hand.

The person opposite gave her a rather scary feeling, she didn't want Gu Yan to continue to take risks, and she always felt that something was wrong.

The Beast Mountain has obviously started to collapse, all the stories have dissipated, and even the mansion is gone, but not long ago, a story scene suddenly appeared in front of her and Gu Yan, and it was the scene of Bai Mo digging out his heart.

The most outrageous thing is that this is a fucking close-up, the grin on Bai Mo's face should not be too exaggerated...

Gu Yan is not a fool, but he is too obsessed with his heart, which belongs to the kind of mentality that he would rather kill the wrong than let it go, so after seeing this scene, he ran to Bai Mo to trouble him without saying a word.

"OK then."

After listening to Han Xue's suggestion, Gu Yan also said to Bai Mo, "Give me back your heart, I will leave right away, and I owe you a favor, how about it?"

Bai Mo didn't speak, but just stared at him for a long time, then coughed and shook his head.

"not enough……"

The voice was very soft, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Gu Yan was stunned and asked, "What's not enough?"

"It's too slow, and it's too far away..."

Bai Mo didn't care about the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "Fortunately, there is still some time."

"What are you talking about?"

Gu Yan has never been a patient person, his figure disappeared in an instant, and his whole body even came to Bai Mo faster than his voice.

He activated joy and anger at the same time, amplified himself to weaken Bai Mo, and then punched Bai Mo's head heavily.

But unexpectedly, Bai Mo didn't even blink his eyes, just tilted his head slightly, and avoided this almost fatal blow.

Behind him, the trees collapsed in pieces, and the few trees in the front were directly turned into sawdust.

At the same time, the two black arms in front of him split into four, and immediately turned into sharp knives, swung in eight directions in front of him, blocking Gu Yan's retreat.

There were a few deep scratches on the ground, and it seemed that a cold wind was blowing on the mountain, which made Gu Yan's ears hurt.

With a twist of his figure, his body bent at a strange angle, narrowly dodging the inevitable blow, and then retreated quickly.

The left cheek was slightly cold, he touched it, and the palm was slightly scarlet.

Gu Yan was about to continue to strike, but his back suddenly felt cold, and he turned around to find that there were also eight shadow sharp knives lined up behind him, pointing at his limbs and vitals at the same time.

He didn't move, because as long as Bai Mo had a thought, these scissors could stab him at the same time, and it was inevitable.

How can it be?

The old saying is quite certain that Bai Mo's physical condition has been on a downward trend, but even so, the opponent still defeated him in one face-to-face...

He knew that he could actually trigger joy and instantly make his body as hard as steel, but he couldn't guarantee that he could block the blow of the shadow blade.

This is an incomprehensible opponent.

When did the battle between S ranks become like this?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to call it S-class if you start it all day and night?

Besides, the other side was injured...

Fortunately, Gu Yan doesn't know what shame is, otherwise he might be ashamed to continue standing here.

Bai Mo, who was facing him, shook his head, his tone could not hear any joy or anger: "I said it, but it's not enough."

The shadow dissipated, and the dangerous feeling also disappeared. Gu Yan didn't expect that the other party would not kill him, and looked at the other party speechless for a while.

Han Xue greeted him worriedly, and was relieved to see that he was fine.

"Your heart is not with me, go to the restricted area to visit more in the future."

"why?"

"A lot of things can't be said, you can only guess for yourself."

Bai Mo turned and left after speaking, Yang Xiaowan quickly followed, worried: "Husband, your body..."

"I'm fine, just don't call me husband anymore."

Bai Mo didn't let her roll this time, his voice was weak, obviously weak.

"Are you really all right?" Yang Xiaowan asked again, with a strange tone.

"Ah."

"Really okay?"

"Ah."

"Are you sure it's alright?"

"roll."

"Really... are you all right?"

Bai Mo didn't answer this time, he lowered his head calmly, and saw a sharp knife on his chest, stabbing from his chest to his back.

The blood flowed out uncontrollably.

The hilt of the knife was held by a white hand, and the owner of the hand...was none other than Yang Xiaowan.

"...There should be something wrong this time, right?"

The bride's voice was a little gloomy, with a hint of a sarcastic smile.

(End of this chapter)