About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

However, just when he was carrying the washed porridge bowl and was about to put it on the cupboard, he turned around and found Yuan standing one step behind him, looking straight at him.

"Uh..." Ao Sa was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Yuan, and wanted to walk around him.

However, Yuan took a step sideways and blocked him again.

Aosa was a little confused. She subconsciously thought it was a classic "you go left and I go right" misunderstanding, and turned to the other side.

However, Yuan stopped him again.

Ao Sa hides again, Yuan blocks again.

After repeating it several times, Aosa finally determined that this was not a misunderstanding and that the potato in front of him did it on purpose.

but……

Ao Sa looked at the potato man in front of him, scratched the back of his head, and asked tentatively: "Well, is there something you want to tell me?"

Of course, the other party didn't react at all.

After all, apart from the native language, Ossa only knows Common Language, and the potato man in front of him obviously doesn't know any of these two languages.

Dialogue didn't work, and Aosa could only think of other ways.

But now he doesn't know what the other person wants to express, and even if he wants to use body language, he can't use it...

Just as Osa was thinking, suddenly, Yuan punched him in the face.

Aosa was startled, turned aside sharply, and dodged the attack.

"What are you doing?" he asked sharply, frowning.

Yuan looked at him and tilted his head. For some reason, his expression looked a little confused.

Then, Yuan slowly took back his right hand, suddenly took a step sideways, and punched Ao Sa again.

Ao Sa quickly dodged when he saw this, but as soon as he dodged the first punch, Yuan's second punch hit him again.

Ao Sa was startled. He couldn't escape by just hiding now. He didn't care about the porridge bowl in his hand and clenched his fist to block it.

However, this seemingly ordinary punch hit Osa's arm, but it shocked his hands to numbness.

The wooden porridge bowl fell to the ground, bounced twice, and rolled far away.

Yuan maintained his punching movement, but slowly withdrew his strength and stood back on the spot, touching his chin as if in deep thought.

"Does this guy want to spar with me?" Ao Sa thought like this, and his head was filled with questions.

The language barrier is really inconvenient.

At this moment, Yuan raised his head and looked at him again.

I don't know if it was instinct or intuition, but at this moment, Aosha suddenly felt a sense of crisis approaching.

His reflexes, which were far superior to those of ordinary people, reacted in an instant. He jumped back suddenly, grabbed the ground with both hands, and leaned down instantly.

And at the same moment when he made this series of actions, he felt a strong wind blowing from his back that was enough to sting the skin under his hair.

He knew that it was Yuan's fist.

But the power of this punch is terrifying.

"Wait! What are you doing! Are you trying to kill me?" Osa shouted quickly.

However, Yuan still didn't react. Instead, he stepped forward and struck him with a backhand knife.

One blow, thunderous.

Ao Sa was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He exerted force on his limbs and jumped forward. He almost rushed out from the other side of Yuan's hand. He rolled in the air and rushed straight out of the narrow kitchen door. It fell into the living room.

He could feel that the knife strike just now was also serious. If it hit his back, it might directly break his spine.

This is a fatal move.

"Hey! What on earth are you doing!" Osa yelled.

At this moment, he was underground, with no way to go from heaven to earth. If Yuan really wanted to kill him, this would undoubtedly be a desperate situation.

Moreover, Jilunini is still lying in the room nearby...

However, just as Osa was thinking this, Yuan suddenly turned around and walked towards the room where Jilunini was, as if he had read his thoughts.

"Wait! What are you going to do!?" Ao Sa roared angrily, reaching out to block Yuan's path.

However, the latter was not polite and hit him again with a punch from the handle.

This time Osa really didn't dare to give in anymore. He dodged the punch by possessing the body, and hit Yuan's chin with an uppercut with his backhand.

There was a muffled sound, and Ao Sa's fist hit Yuan's chin firmly.

"Oops, I forgot to keep my hand..." Ao Sa's heart suddenly screamed.

If such a punch hits directly, it will be fine if you are knocked unconscious. If it is serious, you may be directly concussed...

However, Ao Sa realized that he was overthinking the next second. He saw Yuan put his chin on his right hand, pressed his fist hard, and looked at him again.

"What the hell..." Ossa swallowed.

Then the next moment, Yuan's combo punch hit him again.

The strong wind of each punch is enough to make Osa's hair follicles sting, and the power is staggering.

Ao Sa didn't dare to take a hard hit, and dodged one after another, and hit Yuan's face with two more punches.

However, although these two punches were strong, Yuan still looked at Osa as if nothing had happened.

And for some reason, Ao Sa saw full of doubts in Yuan's eyes.

"What is he wondering about?" Ossa couldn't figure it out. "What is the purpose of this behavior?"

He could feel that the guy in front of him had no murderous intentions towards him.

The reason is simple. If you really want to kill yourself, it will definitely be easier to pull out the sword he is carrying.

But...what is he doing now?

Just to compete with yourself?

with this method?In a place like this?

Is it too nonsense?

But now that things have happened, Aosa doesn't expect the other party to stop now.

He could only put up a posture, look directly into Yuan's eyes, and prepare to attack.

However, Yuan looked at his posture, and for some reason, the doubts in his eyes deepened.

Then he fell into deep thought.

As time passed by, Aosha stood up and looked at the strange potato man in front of him, feeling his heart pounding.

He really doesn't understand now...

Moreover, this potato man's physical strength was so abnormal that he didn't even dare to think about what would happen if he was hit by such a fist.

The tense confrontation lasted for several minutes, and then, suddenly, Yuan raised his head again.

"Coming?" Ao Sa suddenly became nervous.

He maintained a posture, always ready to fight back.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt that his limbs were imprisoned by something.

He looked down and saw that several potato men who had been squatting in various parts of the room came out from nowhere, and one of them hugged all his limbs.

And in this moment of delay, Yuan had already arrived in front of him.

Without any extra movement, he just grabbed his neck and then lifted him up.

Ao Sa suddenly panicked and kept hammering Yuan's right arm with his hands, trying to break free from his restraints.

However, the opponent's right hand remained as motionless as poured steel, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.

Then, the other party held him up with one hand and walked slowly towards Jilunini's room.

"You... uh, grass..." Ao Sa struggled, but he only felt that his brain was getting more and more drowsy, and his vision was gradually becoming blurry.

He kept struggling, but he could only see the door of the room getting closer and closer to him.

He didn't understand why Yuan did this. He couldn't even speak smoothly, even if he wanted to pray or cry for help, he couldn't.

He was just carried by Yuan, and walked all the way into the room where Jilunini was, and came to her bedside.

Right here, Yuan held him high and looked him straight in the eyes.

Ao Sa opened his mouth and tried his best to breathe in the air. He looked down at Yuan with wide eyes, his face full of confusion.

However, when Yuan looked at his face, his expression was even more puzzled than his.

Then, Yuan slowly raised his other hand and stretched it towards Jilunini's neck.

Aosa's eyes suddenly widened.

He struggled frantically.

He didn't know why Yuan did this, but he knew that he would never let Yuan do this.

"Asshole..." He raised his fist and smashed it into Yuan's face.

However, the other party just looked at him indifferently, his expression still confused.

Yuan's left hand is getting closer and closer to Jilunini's neck...

Osa's eyes turned red, and he growled. The fur on his body flashed with layers of golden light, and his whole body seemed to have swelled more than once.

However, he still couldn't break free from Yuan's shackles.

Yuan's hand is still approaching Jilunini...

Aosa stared at him, roaring silently, but seemed unable to do anything.

Finally, Yuan's hand touched Jilunini's neck.

At this time, Ao Sa's movements gradually stopped. He just stared at Yuan's hand, his fangs exposed in his mouth, and his eyes full of anger.

Yuan stared at Osa, and then the muscles in his left hand suddenly tightened, as if he was pinching with all his strength.

At this moment, Yuan suddenly felt that Ao Sa's aura had changed.

His hands held Yuan's right hand in a very strange posture.

However, Yuan smiled.

The doubt in his eyes dissipated at this moment.

Then, he let go of his hands.

Looking at Jilunini's neck now, there are no red marks of strangulation.

Osa suddenly fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, coughed violently, and stared at the potato man in front of him with a puzzled expression.

Yuan looked at him, but just smiled.

Then, Yuan pulled out his long sword and looked upward.

That's the direction of the ground...

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surface.

In the center of a huge magic circle with an area of ​​more than a thousand meters, in the center of a whirlpool of light spots like the stars and the Milky Way, a man wearing white armor and a pure white cloak stood proudly.

He lowered his head and stared at the ground below with his eyes wide open.

"Ha, I see, it's here, the mouse's nest..." He murmured, "Haha, I finally found you..."

151 Three-in-one watched the child grow up and beat himself up. Who can reason with this?

Liu Ji felt a little weird.

Ever since he passed through that strange empty room just now, and the deeper he went underground, he had been feeling a chill in his heart.

However, the deeper you go, probably because the roads are constantly diverging, Liu Ji does not run into those passages as frequently as before.