Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2529 Chapter 2529
Xie Tian was not surprised that the kind of demon found him again, but he was also surprised.

Not surprisingly, it comes from the irreconcilable contradictions between the two parties.

The accident came from the fact that the opponent stopped the fight on his own initiative, why did he come to visit again not long after?

Yes.

Xie Tian regarded the second time the demon spied on him as a visit—if the first time could be called breaking in.

This kind of transformation can also be felt by the demon.

And after the kind of demon with a tentative heart felt this, that lucky guess suddenly became a reality.

And it was a reality that made him extremely sick.

As expected, he was treated as a training partner by a human being.

It seems that the effect of sparring is quite good.

So not long after the war started, he withdrew his detection aura.

Because he found that the other party was hitting the snake with the stick again, crying and begging him to give him more advice.

The hasty arrival and departure of the kind of demon made Xie Tian more suspicious.

After all, after the first time the demon took the initiative to stop the battle, his heart was filled with speculations that were not good for him.

He originally thought that the seeding of the demon would reveal his intentions towards him, but who would have thought...

"Hey……"

With the departure of the demon, the slight tremor that filled Xie Tian's body also gradually faded away.

This made him very uncomfortable.

On the one hand, he couldn't make any guesses from the behavior of the demon that came and went in a blink of an eye. On the other hand, the departure of the demon also made him lose the opportunity to further polish the inexplicable induction.

Fortunately, the demon has left, but the demon he encountered has not left.

Not only did not go.

It was the first time Xietian saw the injured Mo.

It was also the first time that he knew what kind of terrifying combat power he would unleash when Mo Ye planned to fight.

This kind of demon is different from those killed by Fengya and Buried Sea, and Xie Tian has never encountered it before, and it is the benchmark for measuring Xie Tian's own combat power.

Facing such a demon that can arouse Xie Tian's fighting spirit, not to mention the current Pengju team, even the full-stacked Pengju team has lost and never won.

Therefore, after half an incense stick in the miserable battle, the fighting spirit of the elites of the Pengju team was aroused by Tun Mang, but was severely beaten by the berserk demon.

When the will to fight is not available, it is replaced by the will to die.

The appearance of the will to die means that the Pengju team is worthy of Feng Ya's title team.

But such a will to die made Xie Tian shake his head slightly.

"The will to die is not the will to die..."

Xie Tian never believed that a person who takes death as his confidence can unleash such power at the last moment of his life.

The so-called death will is an attitude, not that you must die.

But now, the elites of the Pengju team are fighting more like the bravery of a man who wants to peel off a layer of your skin even if he dies.

This kind of battle is not even as exciting as when they are rational and timid.

Therefore, all the elites of the Pengju team, including Tunmang, despaired even faster this time.

Because they found that even if they burst into death, they collapsed more quickly and more thoroughly.

"I, I actually want, to die..."

Tun Mang, who thought he was fighting with all his strength and racking his brains to control the army, instantly became a mess of chaos, making this young patriarch who was second only to the top elite look like an idiot.

Xie Tian has seen this state many times.

In his words, he was stunned.

However, it looks dull on the surface, but what is filled in the heart is the great fear between life and death.

This kind of great fear will make some people break through the limit and their combat power soar...

But most people who fall into this great fear will immediately lose all power and be slaughtered.

When the leader and general became like this, the elites who regarded the leader as the last chance in their hearts fell instantly, and the fall was more thorough than Tunmang.

His face was dull.

Frightened in the eyes.

The body trembled.

Weak limbs.

The sea of ​​consciousness is chaotic.

……

It seems that before death, they were suppressed by an invisible force.

This kind of suppression even includes everyone's desire to survive.

Feeling it silently, Xie Tiancai understood that this kind of power is the power of magic.

"It is also the power to control desire..."

After once again deepening his understanding of the power of demons, Xie Tian is not going to stand by and watch.

But he didn't make a move, he just frowned as he watched Mo, who was about to make a move to destroy the Pengju team.

In terms of provocation, especially provocations aimed at high-ranking demons, he is really not good at it.

Most of the pretentious words that Tunman could memorize by rote were what Xie Tian's opponent had said to him.

And he wasn't sure at all whether saying these words would be of any use to the demon in front of him.

After thinking about it, he decided to use his own way to provoke.

"You are not my son."

If there were a clock between heaven and earth...

Xie Tian's words were the hand that pinched the pendulum.

The killing intent pervading the battlefield for millions of miles froze.

The escape speed of the magic tearing the void is zero.

The magic finger that was about to pierce the center of Tunman's eyebrows stopped three inches away from the center of Tunmang's eyebrows.

Afterwards, those demon eyes full of the color of a trapped beast looked at Xie Tian.

If it were someone else, seeing this pair of devil eyes at this moment, even Gu Tianzihao would feel chills in his heart.

But even so, Mo just stopped. It seemed that the strength of provocation to him by these words was far from enough to make him give up dozens of elites and chase after Xie Tian instead.

Seeing this, Xie Tian was a little distressed, thought for a while, and asked tentatively with an appearance that I should be right: "Could it be, is it?"

Three words came out, and the clock between heaven and earth finally resumed its rotation under the madness of the demon skyrocketing.

Xie Tian ran away.

Because the demon chased him, and he was in a state of swearing to die.

Xie Tian asked himself, the statement that you are not my son is actually a very superficial provocation, it is simply a direct statement of the facts.

He didn't expect that the opponent would give up beheading the dozens of elites who could easily get it because of this, and turned around to attack himself.

Just when he secretly sighed that the devil could not stand the provocation...

The elites of the Pengju team woke up one after another.

This kind of awakening, to be precise, is getting rid of the sinking into the abyss of death.

But judging by his expression, it was even more dull than the dullness bestowed by the great terror between life and death.

because……

"You, you are not my son, son..."

"Difficult, could it be..."

"Could it be..."

"Could it be..."

……

It seems that from the number of repeated whispers, it can be seen that the first sentence of provocation that Xie Tian cares about is not important at all.

The important thing is the three rhetorical words in the second sentence.

What's more, it was firmly stored in their sea of ​​consciousness almost in the form of an engraving. When these three words were spoken, Xie Tian's innocent, even timid, probing expression.

And after combining two sentences and one face...

No matter how much experience.

No matter the talent is good or bad.

No matter how high or low the cultivation base is.

Whether it is unsmiling, or out of heart.

……

In the minds of all the elites of the Pengju team, a huge word popped out——

cheap.

(End of this chapter)