Conquer the World

Chapter 942 You Are Scared

When Fang Xie saw Yang Jian, Yang Jian crouched on a coffin like a bloodthirsty and hungry beast, holding a corpse still sitting cross-kneeed in his hand, and crooked his head and bit it on the neck of the corpse. A lot of blood flowed down the body's neck, and Yang Jian looked at Fang Jie with a very complicated look. (Please search Bayi Chinese website to update the fastest novel website!)

Be alert and proud.

There are some other things in it, but Fang Jie no longer has the heart to take care of these.

He didn't say a word, took a deep breath and lifted the knife towards Lu, about thirty meters away from Yang Jian, holding the knife handle in his hands and chopping down. Even Fang Xie didn't expect that at this moment, he could still make such a cut. Fang Jie knew that his body had reached the limit. When he split the knife, he felt very helpless and sad.

He is going to split this knife, it is just a spirit of fighting spirit.

This knife may not hurt Yang Jian so far away.

However, when Fang Xie cut out the knife and only appeared, his body suddenly changed. Extremely fatigued, at this time if he fell down and tried to stand up again, it would be difficult. It was in such a situation that suddenly there was a strange writhing feeling in his lower abdomen.

Fang Xie had no time or energy to experience the changes in his lower abdomen. He just felt that this knife was extraordinary.

power

A power from Dan Tian Qi Hai in his lower abdomen.

The knife gas waved from Chao Lu knife, and straightly cut to Yang Jian squatting on the coffin.

There was originally disdain and contempt in Yang Jian's eyes, but his eyes changed immediately after he had a strange power on the knife. He didn't think there was more work for the solution at this time, because he was almost exhausted.

The sword swiftly arrived, and Yang Jian, who had some caress, responded a little bit later. He had to turn out to the side, and some embarrassedly fell aside. Speaking of Yang Jian, he didn't know who he was smoking blood, and his grandchildren.

He also didn't feel much about his relatives. Relatively, his feelings toward the body in his hand seemed to be more food.

No, it's pure food.

The knife gas split the cast coffin, and the straight knife gas did not stop, leaving a deep mark on the opposite wall.

"It really opened my eyes."

Yang Jian swallowed the last bite and felt the vitality of returning to his own body became better. He left the dried-up corpse casually and never looked at it again.

"Chasing from Jiangnan to Chang'an, how much energy is hidden in your body? No wonder I heard that Luo Yao and Dalun Ming are very interested in your body. Before death, they chose to go to you to try to replace the body. I have to say that with the strength you are showing now, even Xun is interested in your body. If I knew it, I should first ask how to replace the physical body with ease ... If I knew how to do it, you do n’t have to rely on this blood. Alive. "

"Live by something, you are also a monster."

Fang Xie strode forward, chopping forward again.

Yang Jian swayed an inner strength at will, and the repair of the way of the soldiers and armors came out. The inner strength formed a strong giant shield in the air.

The knife gas and the giant shield collided together, and the giant shield like an iron forge persisted for a while and then was wrapped by a cold cold force. The cold force was too extreme, and the inner strength of the giant shield would instantly freeze. After a hit, the inner strength was broken! This is an incredible scene, the inner strength is frozen and then split?

If it wasn't for your own eyes, no one would believe it.

"The fire can burn the inner strength, the ice can freeze the inner strength ... Fang Jie, what weird thing is in your body? 朕 Now I even want to capture you, and then leave your body, wait until 朕 finds a replacement Use the physical method later. "

"Like the way you sealed the corpses of your children and grandchildren?"

Fang Xie pointed to the dried corpse on the ground.

"That's not a trick, it's a million stars!"

Yang Jian was annoyed by Fang Jie's sentence: "The culprit is that Wan Xing is not a puppet! Why do you all adore him as a saint, but you treat puppets as demons and monsters? All things now are caused by Wan Xingchen Yes, you hate him, it's better to hate him! It was he who mentioned this idea, but the implementer was not him!

"Father Master will regret it."

Fang Xie said: "He wanted to use this method to make the demon in your heart feel guilty and blame him. He was wrong. He didn't understand that the devil would not have guilt and blame.

When Fang Xie spoke, he spawned at least a dozen knives.

Yang Jian was picking and rolling while talking. Although the blood was not fresh, it was a panacea for his body to recover. At this time, he can find that powerful feeling again.

However, the more he fought like this, the worse it seemed to him.

Because of the internal strength of Fang Jie, his internal strength can be consumed.

The strength of the Qi of the solution can destroy the inner strength of others. In other words, every time Yang Jian takes a shot, the energy he consumes cannot be recovered. Fang Jie's fire, Fang Jie's ice, shattered the force he used to make every shot.

"Look at it for a long time, or for a long time!"

Furious Yang Jian pushed his hands forward, and in front of him, suddenly appeared dense armor bursting into the armor-stripping cone. With the push of his palm forward, thousands of internal strength armor-spike cones stormed towards the solution.

Fang Jie's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, his eyes unknowingly turned red.

Amazing red.

As his eyes changed color, a golden flame appeared around him, wrapping him rigorously inside, and Fang Jie rushed forward a little, facing the dense armor-splitting cone without escaping . The inner-strength piercing cone hit the golden flame outside his body, just as the raindrops fell on the red iron plate, and disappeared quickly.

The rain is dense, and the hot iron plates will be cooled.

But the solution is not iron, after all, the fire is burning the enemy's inner strength.

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Westland Grassland

Daxue Mountain

Dalunsi

Dalun Ming Palace

The man in white saw what appeared in front of him, but there was no fear in his eyes but a relief. He looked at the dense crowd standing in the hall of King Dalunming, with a scornful smile on the corner of his mouth. If someone else sees what is happening in this hall may be directly frightened and slumped, he seems to be relieved when he finds the answer.

In an instant

His eyes turned red.

The kind of red that makes people feel sore.

Redder than blood.

He didn't know, neither did Fang Jie.

At different places at the same time, when two people face different enemies, their eyes turn red. The difference is that the man in white knew what the red eyes were and used it on his own initiative, but Fang Jie, after removing the marks left by Luo Yao in his body, the red eyes had not appeared for a long time.

If Fang Jie knew, he might know the identity of the man in white immediately.

"I always thought that you really existed like God. It turned out to be just that."

The golden flames were writhing in the Great King Ming Palace, where those people were swallowed by the waves of fire, and many people were burned to ashes without even being able to resist. The eyes of the man in white were burning, and the hall was burning. He stepped into the hall and walked through the sea of ​​fire.

"Am I not a god?"

Deep inside the hall, someone answered.

The voice was so resentful, as if coming out of the ground. Although the sound was not cold, it seemed strange. There is no emotion in it, and the tone is monotonous. Although the voice seemed to reveal some efforts to make the voice emotional, it was clear that he was still unsuccessful.

"I changed half of the world. I am not a god? Who is it? You are? Even you are just something I transformed. Do you think you are really the only one in the world? At most, you are the most I have made. It ’s one thing that succeeds. For more than a thousand years, I have never made a second one that is as successful as you. ”

The voice seems to be deliberately trying to use a tone similar to irony, but it still seems so rigid.

"Do you ordinary people always feel that there is a **** in this world? When you are lucky to have a god, why do you doubt it?"

The sound wafted in the sea of ​​fire, unable to tell which direction it came from.

The man in white completely ignored those who rushed to himself in the sea of ​​fire, who were like ants in his golden flame.

"These things are really bad."

The man in white glanced at him, throwing up his hands before being able to attack, and was swallowed up by the fire, and then unwilling to fall down, that face looked at him that way, and gradually disappeared into the flames. It was a perfect face, with no flaws.

Free face.

"These things are rotten when you make them. Although they look the same as Da Ziyi, they are too low and too low. Only by letting such things go out and constantly fighting against others can he gradually improve Correct it? "

The man in white asked.

"You are very smart."

The voice said coldly: "If I knew you were so smart, you might change another person. The Great King Ming is stupid than you and obedient, so I replaced him with you. But I didn't expect you to be so arrogant People will actually cheat Dalun Mingwang by pretending to be dead. "

The man in white shook his head: "I don't die because of luck."

The people in the hall were burnt and clean, and the man in white was empty.

"But it also proves that you are not God."

He suddenly smiled: "If you were a god, how could you hide here? You already knew that I was alive, and then killed me. I am even wondering now that you are not only a god, or even not at all People. The more I want to see clearly, what exactly are you? "

"I am God! I control half the world!"

The voice finally had some human feelings, that was anger.

"Half the world?"

The man in white laughed: "That's why the Central Plains and the Western Regions are the world of practitioners, and on the other side of the sea is the world of firearms. I didn't really want to understand why there are two different worlds before I came Exhibition, I suddenly understood when I got here. "

"Perhaps ... you are a poor self-deceiving worm."

He says.

"Poor?"

The voice became more angry: "No one can talk to me like this! I have witnessed the appearance of people and then slowly become the king of all things. I haven't thought of how long I have lived! Firearms ... That's just not going It ’s just something. The real strength is the human body! I thought of these ~ www.readwn.com ~ I created these! If you did n’t have me, I would n’t have you, I made you! ”

"Yes, it's you."

The man in white slowly said, "But you are doing this because you are selfish, and you are trying to change something by allowing the practitioner to appear. You think this is the ideal world. The reason why you choose this way may be because you think so The threat to you is the least. The more you emphasize how strong you are, the more I feel that you are always resisting something. Since there is resistance, it means that you are afraid. "

"I'm afraid?"

The sound was as sharp as intentional, but still awkward.

"I have dominated half the world for so many years. What makes me afraid?"

The white man silently exhaled after a while: "Death ... this is the only answer I think of. No matter how long you have been, no matter how strong you are, this is your fear. What you change is exactly your fear Yes, ordinary people are weak, but you are afraid of ordinary people. "

He looked deep into the hall: "You are scared."