There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

"It turns out that the leader is a cultivator of the Protoss. No wonder it's so powerful. It's incredible. There is a Protoss in this world. It's the first time ever!"

"Yeah! I have only heard of the Protoss in the legend, and have not seen it with my own eyes. Now the Protoss has actually come out of the mountain. This is really what Fess thinks. Is it possible that the sky will change?!"

"It can’t be wrong, there must be something big going on. The two little girls and the young man outside must also be cultivators of the Protoss. Although I don’t know why they didn’t deal with the leader, one thing is certain. The Protoss who existed in the legend and never appeared before the eyes of the world came out of the mountains, this world pattern must have changed drastically!"

The little monks who followed Hongwei stopped behind when they saw the heroic spirit. They only thought that the heroic spirit was formed after an ancient existence, and they didn’t have any special feelings, and they didn’t know the heroic spirit. In fact, it is one of their ancestors, and one of the two most amazing and stunning.

But they finally knew Hong Wei’s identity. Although the heroic spirit was talking about a demi-god, they didn’t mind directly defining Hong Wei as a member of the Protoss. After all, Hong Wei was too powerful and looked like a **** in their eyes. Where it exists, it is necessary to add a "half" in front.

Realizing that the world is about to change, the world is going to be greatly changed, and even fully shuffled, they are now more determined to follow Hongwei.

Although there are countless opportunities in the troubled times, at that time, for the proud of heaven, they have a few catties and a few taels. They are very clear. After all, the rival is a strong protoss like Hongwei, and no one has the courage to say about themselves. You can survive in that kind of situation, let alone fish over the dragon gate, and become a dragon and a phoenix in an instant. Then you can only think about it, don't take it seriously, if you don't even know how you died.

"You are at the pinnacle level of the Immortal King Realm, and you are about to enter the existence of the Immortal Venerable Realm. I was similar to your realm when I was disarmed. You are also a rare favorite of heaven, but I am better than you, even now. Become a hero, but still won’t be defeated in your hands."

The heroic spirit spoke again, and his hoarse voice was inexplicably more vicissitudes of life.

"Huh? This world won't suppress you?"

Hong Wei couldn't help frowning. If this small world does not suppress the heroic spirit's combat power, the heroic spirit's words may really be true. After all, her current combat power is only close to the monks at the peak level of the ordinary true fairyland. If the world does not suppress that heroic spirit's combat power, she will definitely be instantly annihilated here.

"I think too much. When the Master opened up this world, he suppressed anyone, even after my people became immortals. The only difference is that they will directly annihilate the magical tools of the demi-god monks, even if they are not influential. It is a magic weapon in the hands of a demi-god cultivator. You can't avoid being crushed by the power of the law, unless you are the emperor of heaven."

The hero said calmly.

"So... today is your true anniversary."

Hong Wei did not smile, but she was no longer worried.

Although she was surprised, a cultivator of the fairy king realm was actually a disciple of that existence, but now that the other party has turned into a hero, and that existence has long since disappeared in the long river of years, she naturally has nothing to fear.

When the words fell, Hong Wei had already taken action. She did not take out the magic weapon. After all, the heroic spirit had already said that even if it was only a magic weapon used by the little cultivator during the refining period, as long as it was taken out by the demigod cultivator, it would be taken out by the little world. The power of the law is directly crushed.

But to Hong Wei's surprise, that heroic spirit actually put away the long sword, just like her, only used magical powers, not blessed by magic weapons.

"furious!"

Hong Wei was so angry that the monks of the same realm, Lin Momo and Ling'er, the little sisters, had let her be shrunken. They dare not take her seriously. For more than 900 years, no one has dared to treat her so lightly. Now, facing a heroic spirit whose combat power was very different from that of his life, he was actually so despised, which made Hong Wei's anger stronger than ever, and for a while, the magical power attack became even stronger.

"The strong will not forcefully increase their attack power due to anger. Only the weak will be unable to control their emotions and supernatural powers. You should be so strong, but it is a pity that you can only play when you are provoked. True strength, no matter how talented it is, it will never become a big way."

The heroic spirit spoke very plainly, and when he used his magical powers to attack, he was calm and gentle, as if he was just doing a very ordinary thing, and he couldn't tell whether he had used his full strength.

But there is no doubt that he has used his full strength, and that magical power attack is already the strongest magical power and the strongest attack power he can urge.

"you shut up!"

Hong Wei's face was gloomy. The hero actually dared to teach her, which really made her angry. You must know that there are not many people in this world who dare to teach her. Only the existence of the emperor dared to sternly say to teach her. Now that hero is acting as an elder. Preaching to her, and all the words are taunting her. This kind of preaching will be annoying if anyone listens to it. After all, no one likes to listen to the preaching of the opponent.

"boom!"

In an instant, the magical attacks of the two sides collided together, and the void and space collapsed, unable to calm down for a long time.

When everything returned to calm, the magical power attacks of the two sides had canceled each other out, and they had disappeared. The void was extremely calm, as if nothing had happened before, everything was just an illusion of everyone.

"hiss……"

"Oh my God! It's scary! This is... is this really just a hero?!"

"The hero said that he was in the same realm as the leader when he was disarming, but... now that he has turned into a hero, why is there such a strong combat power that he is not weaker than the leader!"

"Yeah! If it wasn't for the leader who was enraged, and the magical power attack was strengthened a lot in an instant, it must have been slightly defeated by the heroic spirit half-handed. This... is really incredible and terrifying!"

The monks onlookers widened their eyes one by one, and couldn't believe their eyes. If they didn't look and look, and confirm and confirm with their nearby companions, they would really feel that they were dazzled.

Although they don’t know about the high-level monks, they still know about the heroic spirits. They know that even if the heroic spirits are condensed, their combat power will definitely be greatly damaged. Broken hands make no difference.

But now, that heroic spirit is not inferior to Hongwei, this really shocked them, this is undoubtedly a more mythical thing than myth!