The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 858 One Hit Kill

"Boy, how can you be so clever that you can actually block the aura of this deity."

The old man looked at Wu Zhi with a cold face, and said indifferently.

"In ancient times, you might have been a character, but now you are only at the late stage of the holy rank, and you are not even as good as me. What qualifications do you have to call yourself the deity? Can you bear it?"

Wu Zhi held a nameless saber in his hand, his momentum was wild, his expression was proud, and when he said a few words, they hit the ground with a loud voice, making him stand out incomparably tall.

"I'm not as good as you? If you have a little strength, you will be arrogant. The Big Mac is like this, and so are you. If this is the case, then I will let you taste my power, the big dream technique!"

The old man showed disdain, as if he was sneering at Wu Zhi's ignorance, and finally his figure suddenly moved, turning into an afterimage.

For a moment, the sky is full of illusory shadows, criss-crossing, covering half of the world.

"Competing speed?"

Wu Zhi sneered, but didn't move rashly, holding the unknown knife in one hand, he wanted to see what the old man was going to do.

The old man's speed was getting faster and faster, but Wu Zhi asked himself, compared with his own limit speed, it was still far behind.

"Hey, the surrounding scene is changing."

With the rapid movement of the surrounding phantoms, Wu Zhi unexpectedly found that he seemed to have come to another dimension.

"There is no space teleportation, I can be sure that I have not left the original location, is it an illusion?"

Wu Zhi's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he wasn't too worried.

After condensing the nameless skills through cheating, although he has not practiced, his strength in all aspects has been significantly improved, especially in the aspect of spiritual consciousness, which has reached a terrifying level.

In addition, the opponent's speed has not yet reached Wu Zhi's height, and through his divine sense, he can easily capture the opponent's trajectory.

Therefore, when the other party casts the Great Dream Technique, he has already understood the process.

This great dream technique relies on space and speed, and the old man's power of space and speed have also declined due to the serious loss of his cultivation base. Wu Zhi and the opponent's current state are similar, but surpassed in speed and space. Only by defeating the other party can he gain insight into his great dream technique.

This is a dark world, and the whole space is filled with a drowsy atmosphere.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep well, and all your troubles will disappear."

In Wu Zhi's ear, a soft voice sounded continuously.

It was a woman's voice, mellow and melodious, like a lover whispering in the ear, people could not help but be intoxicated by it, and then fell asleep.

Following the woman's voice, the breath in the air was filled with warmth, Wu Zhi really wanted to sleep like this.

Even though he knew that he was being pulled into a dream by the other party, he still couldn't resist this force.

This force does not have any offensive power, but it can most corrode people's hearts.

"Aha."

Wu Zhi yawned, only feeling drowsiness hit him one after another, his eyes kept fighting, almost unable to open them.

"What a weird technique."

Wu Zhi was amazed in his heart.

He clearly knew that he had entered the other party's dream, but he just couldn't resist.

This great dream technique can draw out the weakest side of the human body.

Wu Zhi was secretly vigilant, he couldn't turn the boat over in the gutter.

He silently performed the nameless exercise, and all the principles of heaven and earth circulated in his heart. This was Wu Zhi's first real exercise of the nameless exercise, and he felt incomparably mysterious and intoxicated by it.

As for the drowsiness that kept sweeping over him, it had already dissipated without a trace, and the great dream technique could no longer affect him.

"I didn't expect the nameless exercise to have such an effect."

Wu Zhi was very excited.

This nameless exercise is indeed a tailor-made exercise for him. As long as he runs the exercise, he can enter the enlightenment at any time, and all kinds of mysterious truths circulate in his heart.

Moreover, all kinds of vitality in the world frantically rushed into his body, even the drowsy breath that filled the air was no exception.

Nameless exercises can absorb all energy for their own use, and the Great Dream Art is no exception.

"I must not fall into cultivation at this time, first break the opponent's great dream technique."

Wu Zhi forcibly restrained himself, he didn't even dare to listen to the mysterious truth wafting in his ears.

This can be regarded as a kind of happy pain.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Wu Zhi's heart moved, and he thought of a wonderful idea.

He stopped the operation of the nameless exercise for a while, and soft whispers sounded again in his ears, hypnotizing him over and over again, letting him fall into a deep sleep.

He really closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually stabilized. His body was tilted and he fell to the ground. There was still a faint smile on his face, as if he was dreaming a sweet dream.

"Hoohoohoo."

There was a soft snoring sound, and that soft murmur still kept echoing in Wuzhi's ears.

After a stick of incense, Wu Zhi didn't move at all, as if he really fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the space, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zhi, it was the old man.

At this moment, the old man's face was full of sneer and disdain, "Just this little ability? Still want to fight with me, idiot!"

As he said that, a long sword appeared in the old man's hand. It was shining brightly, and it was not an ordinary sword at first glance.

"You are blessed. You will die without any pain. This deity will give you a ride."

As soon as the long sword was sent, it slashed straight at Wu Zhi's neck.

With the sharpness of this long sword, Wu Zhi's head might be easily cut off.

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce through Wu Zhi's throat, at this moment, a ray of light suddenly shot out from under Wu Zhi's body. The cold light was gleaming and extremely cold, and it wiped the old man's throat at an extremely fast speed. go.

The old man's expression changed in astonishment, he thought that Wu Zhi had become a fish on his grinding board, how could he guard against such a move?
This is a fatal blow!

In a hurry, his figure flew back again and again, but how could there be time at this time?
I saw that cold light shot out from his neck in an instant, and it shot out like lightning, and he was not allowed to dodge at all.

His eyes were full of horror, and the energy in his body burst out violently, permeating his whole body.

The cold light pierced through the vitality shield directly, and it went out from his throat with a "poof", the old man's face showed a confused look, he couldn't believe it, he just died like this.

Blood sprayed out, and the old man pointed his long sword at Wu Zhi, as if he wanted to say something, but there was no chance.

"bang"

The old man's body fell to the ground, Wu Zhi clicked his tongue.

The power of this nameless sword art is even stronger than he imagined.

What he shot just now was the tip of the unknown knife handle, which was nearly ten times faster than the Zixuan Flying Knife, which was simply terrifying.

With just one blow, an ancient strongman fell on the spot.

(End of this chapter)