The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Su Bai's smile finally disappeared behind the black armor mask, and Shi Huangdi's expression changed from a smile to indifference and solemnity.

They all have a certain degree of understanding of the strength of both sides, but Su Bai has almost no way of judging Ying Zheng's strength, and he has no way of knowing what kind of power is hidden under this real person's body.

He has a spiritual foundation comparable to the size of a crown, and he has become a real person. It seems meaningless to judge strength from the basis of movements.

Su Bai simply put aside his suspicious judgment, and took a big step forward. With this step, the center of the aisle, which was already full of cracks, suddenly burst, and the moment the dust rose, it was pierced by the Overlord's spear. Breaking through the dust that covered the eyes, the force burst out, and there was no room for holding back. The force of the burst was unparalleled, and it was purely a one-force attack.

This trick is just a temptation, but it is better than any temptation.

Ying Zheng seemed to have expected it long ago. He gently picked up the weapon in his hand, and a blade in the palm of his hand was raised. The ancient bronze sword collided with the long spear. With the sound of a jingle, the Overlord Spear was blocked, but Su Bai stepped forward for the second time. , The second step was taken, and the strength was increased by another amount. In just an instant, the bronze sword was smashed by the spear, the blade was shattered, and the Overlord Spear was pointed at Ying Zheng's heart, and then Su Bai was about to take the third step.

But suddenly his expression changed, he stopped his movements, stopped the mighty and powerful spear in front of the opponent's chest, swung the spear, and there were fine and dense cracking sounds in the air. Things fall from the sky.

Su Bai looked at the flowing silver liquid on the ground, and said, "Mercury?"

Ying Zheng raised his fingertips, and silver tribute metal floated in the air, hovering over his fingertips, turning into a ball the size of a basketball, and solidified into a weapon in the next moment: "Yes, it is mercury... I really like mercury, it is a perfect metal, it will never decay, but the taste is too bad...Using it to fight against the enemy is the most suitable method of warfare that I think of."

"Change freely, and you can control it freely..." Su Bai said: "If you accidentally get injured, you still have to worry about the poisoning of the tribute metal."

"Are you afraid?" Ying Zheng raised the mercury blade, which became wide, long and sharp in the air, pointing the weapon at Su Bai: "Take my sword!"

Su Bai stared at the quicksilver blade and slashed straight down. This forty-meter broadsword seems to be very powerful and powerful, but its falling trajectory is very easy to judge, so basically it can't hit anyone. But the Mercury Sword just pulled out a trajectory in the air, deflecting the trick of gravity, turning from a vertical split into a sweep, and the swiftly flying sword edge caught up with the black armor.

There were shallow sword marks on Su Bai's black armor. He realized the trouble of this quicksilver sword. This is obviously just ordinary quicksilver, but it has the power to penetrate gold and crack stones. Mercury's magic?

"I've never seen this kind of fairy art before."

"This is what I have obtained in two thousand years. It is normal if you have never seen it before." Ying Zheng held the back with one hand: "I am different from Meng Tian. I am not a general. I don't know how to use weapons. Even if I understand 'wu', You are not allowed to enter the 'Tao', no matter what kind of weapon you use, you are not comfortable, so you might as well choose a weapon that changes according to your heart." He held the white metal liquid: "It can be turned into a weapon, it can be turned into a long whip, It can be transformed into an axe, and it can also be transformed into a longbow. The advantage of a weapon lies in its smooth command like an arm. From this point alone, your long spear lacks the flexibility to change freely."

With a wave of his hand, the mercury condensed into a huge sphere out of thin air, and the ball of mercury galloped away, while flying towards the interior, as if collapsing due to gravity, and the speed became faster and faster. After only ten meters away, The speed is as fast as a bullet.

Su Bai raised his gun to break through the formation, and the front end of the Overlord gun landed on the basketball-sized mercury sphere, and there was a sound of detonation inside, and the mercury turned into a tidal wave from mid-air, but it spread out on purpose, showing the posture of a tidal wave. He wanted to trap him in it, but the mercury skin was too weak, it was torn apart by Su Bai's palm, and the scattered mercury dripped from the gap in the black armor.

"It's really subtle, but I seem to have discovered..." Su Bai deliberately accepted an attack: "Your mercury can't break the defense."

"After all, it's just mortal metal, which is different from the special material you get from the real world." Ying Zheng waved his sleeves: "That's the case, and it's nothing. If you are defeated by mercury, it will be a waste of my money." Ready... drink!"

With a deep drink, the moment the momentum erupted, the magic power of Emperor Shi Huang’s breathing showed a long series of magic power values ​​on the real observation instrument, the breath was shaking, and the Afang Palace, which was originally in ruins, heard the sound of collapse one after another, but this did not It is not his own huge magic power, but it comes from the dragon veins under the earth, and the aura of the dragon veins is summoned by him.

As the king of the Lost Belt, as the only emperor, as the overlord of the world, he has the qualifications and ability to call on the whole world with more authority. This is not even a kind of power for him, but a kind of responsibility and obligation .

Under the dragon's veins, azure blue flames rise up, and a mysterious bird that is burning with raging flames but full of vitality rises from the ground.

Based on the spiritual power of the dragon veins, the life form of the fairy art created by the authority of the first emperor raised its head and let out a long cry.

Su Bai let out a breath of foul air, did Ying Zheng really have no intention of letting go, was it because the opponent was himself, or was it simply because he was too excited?

The old guy is more than two thousand years old, and he still has such a playful heart...but he is very strong.

The body of a real person, the power of dragon veins, a mercury weapon, and a state of mind that has been practiced for two thousand years.

If you want to compete with it, the current self is not enough, not enough...

Compared with the past, the current self has become weaker, and I always feel uncomfortable somewhere. This battle should have been very enjoyable, but I feel uncomfortable all over my body, as if something is restraining me, and my fists and feet can't go my way. Long spears can no longer break the enemy.

Without a kind of happy catharsis, on the contrary, he is shackling himself, as if the idea is impenetrable and unable to convey its meaning.

I should have become stronger. Wearing black armor, my spirit and body are united, but instead I feel more intense incongruity... This is not caused by external force. I have more or less noticed it in the previous confrontation strange.

Is it because of the bottleneck in martial arts?

I am clearly at the level of a martial arts master. I always follow the path of my predecessors, blindly imitating, but I can't go to the end. Back then, Shi Yanwen only taught me the Pure Yang Mind Method. I haven't taught it before, maybe I can see that I am not suitable for his palm technique at all.

Now that my body can keep up with my spirit, I want to temper myself, create martial arts, and take a step further. Although I can't draw a sword, I should be able to take the next step even if I am above the martial art of fists and feet, and I should be able to...

No, no, what the hell was I thinking?

Enlightenment before the battle, pin your hopes on this kind of epiphany with a small probability?No matter how deep the foundation and attainments of martial arts are, it is more difficult to have such an epiphany. What's more, my martial arts is not palm or boxing. The spear in my hand cannot meet my wishes because it is not what I want. The weapon I want, even if I wear black armor, even if the height is right, even if the discomfort disappears...it is not Tao to me.

The strong have their own way, the way of Yingzheng is the way of governing the world, the way of Artoxiu is the way of the most powerful, the way of Kevin is the way of expelling Houkai, and the way of Fu Hua is the way of passing on the torch.

And my way...

He is not afraid of the first emperor, nor is he afraid of Yingzheng. Compared with the powerful enemies he has fought against, Yingzheng is by no means the top opponent, let alone the worst powerful enemy. But because of this, Su Bai's Only in the heart will you start to question, question your own weakness, question why you have been standing still for a long time, but you are constantly increasing your strength on paper, but your progress has stagnated fundamentally.

Su Bai was still thinking, but Ying Zheng didn't wait too long. He took a step forward, driving the huge black bird that was seated with the spiritual power of the dragon vein to flap its wings. It is the spiritual power of the dragon vein, which is different from magic power. It is a pure energy comparable to the real ether, and it is the blood flowing from the planet. Therefore, it looks like a living thing and can burn everything.

Facing the mysterious bird, fire and phoenix, Su Bai stood on the spot, neither dodging nor stepping back, his eyes fixed on the mysterious bird, the sound of the phoenix's cry and the dragon's chant could be heard clearly, and the pressure on his face forced him to the limit of life and death and his state of mind. cliff edge.

Suddenly, he heard someone singing...the melodious voice even covered Jue Ming's Fengming voice.

Somewhere not far away, there was a singing voice, a hoarse voice singing the song he had hummed.

[In the world, there are thousands of beauties... I only love, love you...]

[Sorrowful road, different times, who is different... How many years of love have been ruined in a hurry...]

That voice is too familiar, the singing is singing for herself, singing in pain when she is in pain, it is Yu Ji's character, she is not a gentle woman who loves and hates The sassy heroine.

The singing is from far to near, and the singing is like a Beijing opera, singing affectionate ballads with a hoarse voice, and the voice has not dispersed for a long time.

When Su Bai raised his eyes, he suddenly realized that there was a familiar person in front of him.

At some point, she has already arrived here, perhaps she has been here from the very beginning, perhaps she has been watching from the very beginning.

At this time, she stood in front of Su Bai, opened her arms, facing the fire of the black bird, said nothing, her black hair swaying in the wind.

No one knew what she was thinking, but Su Bai knew that there might be a hint of death in her heart, and she would rather perish here than watch from afar.