I Became an Anonymous Boss

The Vientiane Realm knocked the Great Limit Realm flying, and it flew a long way...

The Heavenly King Realm was stunned, perhaps the combat power system in their hearts had collapsed to scum at this moment.

If a rifle knocks out a second-type tank, your mother is outrageous...

But only the Great Zhou Emperor knew that this was not the case.

After he landed, he punched the Panlong Stone angrily, and a corner of the Golden Temple collapsed.

Emperor Da Zhou clenched his fist, his own strength is still there, it's not that his attack is not enough, if it can't be effective.

It was the colorless current that weakened him.

And Shirataki was already aware of this.

This colorless water can weaken the opponent. In the previous two attacks, only after passing through the colorless water waves, its power weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a drop of paint falling into the water, the color of the water has almost no color. changes, but the paint is gone.

The differentiation and assimilation of power is the nature of colorless water.

It's not about strengthening yourself, but about weakening your opponent. As long as you become infinitely weaker, we will be on the same starting line.

Bai Taki looked at Emperor Da Zhou and smiled, even...

The smile gradually changed.

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To figure out why the colorless water can weaken the opponent, we must first figure out what it is weakening.

It is also necessary to figure out what is the source of the Great Zhou Emperor's power.

The power of the Great Zhou Emperor can easily defeat the warriors of the Heavenly King Realm. It is not because his physique is strong enough to surpass the North Sea by holding Taishan.

On the contrary, even if he devoured the blood power of tens of millions of dead, he was far from recovering to his heyday. Unless he was allowed to eat the entire imperial capital, it would not be enough to fill the emptiness of the millennium, and his physical body was still in a weak state.

So where does his power come from?It's very simple... because of the innate way.

He is a person who proves the Tao with strength, and he only trusts his own fists and feet, so every punch and every attack he swings is wrapped in his spiritual power. This is his vision of the king of heaven, which is not actively stimulated, but It is passively endowed with permanence, and after stepping into the limit, the strength and spirit are even more unified, so every blow can explode with great force that can destroy cities and villages.

The colorless water consumes the spiritual power attached to the vision of the heavenly king.

Not to mention that Bai Taki didn't know, even Emperor Zhou himself couldn't figure out why this happened.

He has controlled Heihe for thousands of years. He said he controlled it, but in fact he only barely controlled it.

Heihe was originally a blood river, and he controlled it by polluting the blood river, just like wearing clothes, but he couldn't make the clothes move by himself, so he knew nothing about the essence of the blood river, let alone Now that it has been purified into a pure white and colorless river, the Great Zhou Emperor is even more confused.

The Black River, the Blood River, and the colorless water seem to be the same object, but in fact the difference in the contents determines that it is like a heroic spirit changing swimsuits. Not only the appearance, but also the skills and treasures are changed for you.

The colorless water is no longer a river of blood, nor is it a polluted black river. After being purified, no one knows what it is. Perhaps because it has been purified so purely, it itself can carry any power. Assimilate any power, even the power wrapped in the vision of the king of heaven.

Possessing colorless water means that Shirataki has the opportunity to compete with him at the same level.

Without the blessing of the heavenly king's vision, the weak Great Zhou Emperor at this time is only a warrior with the physique of a heavenly king.

It's like turning on the infinite sword system to forcefully kill Jin Shining.

If only it was so easy, even if there was one move that he failed to guard against, he would be beaten into a basket.

It doesn't matter how Bai Taki thinks in his heart, on the surface he always puts on an attitude of relying on himself, as if all of this is in his own calculations.

Tianmoren hooked his hands at the Great Zhou Emperor and made a Wing Chun gesture.

"Seal your 100% crit, let's see how much you can do!"

The colorless water flows like a banner of silence.

The Great Zhou Emperor sneered: "How dare you be a traitor!"

The emperor kicked the Panlong stone pillar to pieces, clasped the stone pillar with five fingers, and his fingers sank into the stone, as if he was holding a piece of tofu, and threw the heavy stone pillar, like swung a hundred thousand catties of gold hooped iron rod, and fell on the head.

Two fighters clashed, one punched mountains and shook the world, and the other turned waves, making the water invisible.

It seems that the gap is huge, but in the instant of confrontation, there are not many similarities and differences.

According to the theory of relativity, I don't need to be stronger than you, as long as I pull you to the same level as me, it is enough to compete with you.

……

Temple of Heaven.

The disciples of the Promise Demon Sect have been cleaned up, and the dead fled.

But the scene was still chaotic, without the luck bonus of Yongzhen Shanhe Ding, many civil servants looked like cucumbers withered, fell to the ground panting, and no longer had the courage to swallow mountains and rivers like a tiger, let alone talk Spitting out his lips, guns and swords, even the spitting stars are done.

The civil servants are useless, and the military generals are only guarding the Temple of Heaven for a generation.

According to Fomalhaut's order, more than a dozen military generals from the Xiantian realm guarded the place and waited.

This group of people is also a master-level figure in the Jianghu, but in the battle where the king of heaven will fall at every turn, it is only a background board, or Zaku who was easily accidentally injured and killed on the battlefield.

Do you think Zaku is weak?It seems so, it’s not comparable to the elite arms, it can dismantle ten armors in one minute, but if you can really drive armor, it doesn’t matter whether it can be an angel or a Zaku, it’s very cool to drive some, there is no need to become a single person The comparison of the army's trump card... probably is such a simple psychological comparison.

Because of this, when the generals saw a group of girls approaching, they subconsciously thought it was an attack.

However, I soon realized that it was not the case. Many military commanders were single pushers of the girls in the Tianxiang Pavilion. They listened to music on weekdays or went to the Tianxiang Pavilion or Goulan.

At a glance, one knows that it is someone from the Tianxiang Pavilion, but why are there people from the Jianghu who are important to the court?

When a group of girls approached, the crowd dispersed. Among them was a woman with short hair. She was sitting in a wheelchair. She looked young, but she had never seen it before, let alone a warrior, but she could be seen as a guard at a glance. center of.

Duan Mujin looked at Beiming Qingqiu: "How do you say?"

"There is something." Beiming Qingqiu narrowed his eyes: "I have always heard that in the Shanhe Cauldron of Yongzhen, there is a certain sacred object of the Promise Demon Sect, and it is really sealed in the Shanhe Cauldron. Now, it should be can be taken out."

"In the final analysis, why did the Shanhe Cauldron, which suppresses the dragon's veins, fail so easily?" Yi Honglei wondered.

"Seeing a dragon remove its armor, let alone the heart and soul of a real dragon." Beiming Qingqiu said: "The old emperor is dead, and now most of the luck of the Great Qin falls on the crown prince, and he is also seriously injured and dying. It has plummeted by [-]%, which is probably the purpose of the Wuju Demon Sect, wanting to take this opportunity to take back what was suppressed in the Shanhe Cauldron, but it seems to have failed and was stopped by Fomalhaut Sect."

"Can it be obtained?"

"Probably..." Beiming Qingqiu said, "I'm not interested in the holy relics of the Promise Demon Sect. This so-called holy relic is probably not a good thing, but as long as it is taken away, it will probably relieve the pain of Shanheding. A part of the pressure may make the dragon veins return to normal, the killing intent of the ground will end, and the luck will naturally recover, there are only advantages and no disadvantages."

"Okay." Duan Mujin nodded: "Then take it."

"I haven't finished talking yet, do you think anyone can touch the Yongzhen Mountain and River Ding?" Beiming Qingqiu sighed: "If there is really a way to touch it at will, other people have already done it, and there is no need to wait for us to come , I wanted to see how Zhao Hou was doing. If he was still sober, he would have a chance, but it seems that he is not good enough, almost abolished. The other princes and princesses are not lucky enough to enter the mountain and river within the dimensions."

Duan Mujin thought about it and found it very complicated.

She didn't think about such a complicated matter at all, bent down to pick up a stone from the ground, and threw it at Yongzhen Shanhe Ding in front of everyone.

With a bang, the tripod did not move at all, and the mountain and river tripod shrouded in luck was silent.

Duan Mujin spread her hands: "There seems to be no problem."

The disrespectful behavior and innocent expression made many people grit their teeth.

Su Ruoshui also picked off a leaf casually and tossed it lightly. The fallen leaf also stopped on the Shanhe tripod without being repelled.

"Dead objects are indeed not affected, and neither are plants..."

"Isn't that simple?" Duan Mujin said, "Bring a boom over here!"

"Let me try." Yi Honglei volunteered, picked up the boom and threw out the hook, and then the iron hook collided with the Shanhe tripod, and she was shocked by the black and yellow air, and she flew thirty feet away, lying on the snow, full of tears. The face is serene.

"It doesn't seem to work, someone has to go up and get it." Beiming Qingqiu's face sank like water: "Let me try? With the will of the holy fire, maybe..."

"This mountain and river tripod is probably only effective for people with good luck? Or is it better if the luck is stronger, or is it better if the luck is weaker?" Duan Mujin asked.

"No matter how strong the luck is, it is not as strong as the royal family. If the luck is weak, it will be useful only if there is no luck. But all living things have luck, unless it is a dead person..."

"I understand." Duan Mujin understood, she rolled up her sleeves, she was too confident with zero luck.

And the 'me' of this age is dead.

So come on, another me.

……

——No, I can’t beat it!

Shirataki retreated three hundred feet, brushing shoulders with the god of death for the fifteenth time, he realized that ordinary attack is the strongest martial art, and it is impossible to defend against it.

It was less than three minutes since the confrontation, and they were already beaten into the shape of 'I can't do anything'. The colorless water can weaken the vision of the king of heaven, but...

The power of the Great Zhou Emperor himself is constantly increasing, and there is still two-thirds of the Heihe behind him, which continuously provides him with blood and nourishes his body.

The wound that Shenhu slashed at first has begun to heal slowly.

Once he regained [-]% of his heyday's physique, even without relying on the vision of the heavenly king, he would be able to tear the dragon with his hands.

Shirataki has changed from being able to pass two hands to passive defense, and now he is struggling even with defense. In the past incense time, the consequences may be unpredictable.

The odds of winning were slim from the very beginning, rather, it was a miracle that he could last for so long.

Emperor Da Zhou tore open Wuxin Water with his bare hands, chased after him fiercely, searched for flaws, and kept repairing his body. He also showed profound martial arts attainments, his body was flawless, and even the movement of his little toe could kill people. The punches make people gasp and exclaim that they are so terrifying.

He stopped slowly, not because he lacked strength, but if he was a little bored.

"With this little ability, I have recovered enough power, and next, I will kill you."

The Great Zhou Emperor moved forward with his hands behind his back, sneering, like a god looking down on a mortal.

But he never expected, nor guessed, that a wave of malice had spread.

The deadly poison had been dormant in his body for a long time, and finally broke out at this moment.

A drop of blood overflowed from Emperor Zhou's nasal cavity and dripped onto the ground. The blood fell to the ground like corrosive alien blood, eating away at the ground.

Pain appeared on Emperor Da Zhou's expression. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which boiled in mid-air and evaporated quickly.

It should be known that Qianqiu Emperor, how many died of poisoned wine elixir?

This is poison, the poison that kills the emperor.

It's called, Soul Blood Selling.

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"How many of the emperors have a good death? The emperor is the most unworthy person in the world."

"Standing at the pinnacle of status and power, swallowing the whole world, and wanting to live forever, let him occupy all good things, how can there be such a reason? Don't say I can't tolerate him, even the laws of heaven can't tolerate him." .”

The snow-haired youth sat in the courtyard, speaking slowly.