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

The scene in front of them couldn't be called a battle at all, it was pure massacre, a one-sided massacre.

"Why, aren't you going to run away?" The tyrant fell in front of Liu Ji.

"No matter where he escapes, you will chase him," Liu Ji looked at the tyrant, sizing up this invincible man.

Ok……

Can't see anything.

No strength, no weakness, no posture, no emotion...

"You are quite calm," the tyrant looked Liu Ji up and down, "It is quite rare for a brave man to run around outside."

"You will always get tired of staying in the same place for thousands of years, right," Liu Ji said. "It's good to go out and relax occasionally, don't you think?"

"It makes sense, but it seems you came out at the wrong time," the tyrant walked up to Liu Ji and looked down at him, "It seems you are not afraid of me?"

"Do you enjoy the feeling of others being afraid of you?" Liu Ji asked, "I thought you were tired of it a long time ago."

"Probably, I don't feel anything," the tyrant said indifferently, "It's just that someone is not afraid of me, which makes me a little surprised."

"There's no point in being afraid of you, right?" Liu Ji sighed, "Will you let me live if I beg for mercy?"

"Of course not," said the Tyrant, smiling.

"Yes," Liu Ji smiled, "I really can't figure it out. Why did you destroy and kill everything? What else can you rule?"

"To rule what? Does that need to be said?" The tyrant opened his hands, "Of course it is to rule the entire world..."

"Except for tool men, there are only high towers and strange plants in the world?" Liu Ji looked at the man in front of him with a puzzled face. "Aren't these things the same wherever they are built? Or are you really just cultivating them in the whole land?" Playing your coloring game on the floor?”

"Huh?" The tyrant looked at Liu Sniping and blinked, "It sounds like you have visited my land?"

"I went shopping in one," Liu Ji spread his hands. "To be honest, it was so boring. There wasn't even anything that could be called human."

"No, those who cannot be called human are you trash," the tyrant shook his head and said, "Ignorant people, the 'plants' you call are real people who have truly realized their own value and become the greatest People who dedicate themselves to their career.”

"Huh?" Liu Jiyi frowned, "Those are the things that are planted in pots, fed with nutrient solution regularly, and fall into pieces at the slightest touch. If you don't look carefully, you can't even see the shape of a person. The person you’re talking about? That’s a fucking hammer! There’s a difference between a hammer and a potato planted in the ground!”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Ji suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill rush up his back.

At that moment, he clearly saw that although the tyrant's expression did not change at all, his impression became extremely gloomy.

"You killed my people?" His voice was bone-chilling.

"It sounds like these guys who shed their lives and blood for you are not your people?" Liu Ji looked at the man in front of him with a subtle expression, "Besides, haven't you killed enough people?"

After the words fell, Liu Ji thought that his words would make the tyrant even more angry. However, what he didn't expect was that the tyrant suddenly returned to normal.

"Oh, that's right. After all, stupid lower races like you don't understand anything," the tyrant sighed. "Well, enough of the nonsense. Are you ready to die?"

"No," Liu Ji said.

"Leave a last message? Anyway, this is a wasteland full of energy flow. I can allow you to leave a tombstone here," the tyrant said. "This will at least allow your stupidity to be passed down in the world for a longer time."

"That's not necessary," Liu Ji said, "How about you let me punch you?"

The tyrant looked at Liu Ji and did not reply. He just looked at him silently and smiled without saying a word.

It seemed that Liu Ji's proposal was just some kind of comical performance in his opinion.

"Ah, it's really irritating," Liu Ji moved his right hand, "Don't hide if you can."

"Don't worry, it's not necessary," the tyrant said with a smile.

Liu Ji raised his eyebrows and instantly contacted the desert incarnation and the dark monster. He tried his best and punched the tyrant in the chest.

He put all his strength into this punch.

At that moment, Liu Ji could feel that power far beyond his understanding was concentrated in his hands.

Just like last time, his body was already showing signs of falling apart before the fist wind even approached the opponent.

However, in the end, Liu Ji stopped the punch.

"What's wrong?" The tyrant looked at the fist that was only a few centimeters away from his chest and asked doubtfully, "This punch is obviously not bad, why don't you hit it?"

"Because it's meaningless," Liu Ji said, "You didn't even plan to hide, did you?"

The tyrant smiled and said: "At least I made defenses, didn't I? There are not many people in this world who can make me prepare for defenses."

Liu Ji looked at the tyrant. Although his face did not change, a deep feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.

With that punch, he once thought that he had touched the threshold of something different from his current state.

He originally thought that it was the edge of the opponent's realm, but when he actually faced the tyrant, he realized that perhaps, the realm he had touched clearly did not even reach the opponent's feet.

defense?

Ha ha.

Defensive indeed.

But it's just equivalent to the counterattack techniques that other warriors will naturally use when fighting.

In a sense, it's just "preparing to be beaten."

"Huh... forget it, if I really want to cause you harm, it would be better to use another method," Liu Ji said.

"Huh?" The tyrant raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't want to say anything, but weren't you very angry because I killed you, a vegetative state?" Liu Ji said with a smile, "Well, let me think about it, actually, the city I went to, I Not only did I smash the vegetative man, I also smashed the entire city to pieces."

In an instant, that bone-chilling chill ran up Liu Ji's spine again.

"Ha... As expected, none of you pests can be left alive," the tyrant whispered, his face extremely gloomy, "I'll just tell you what happened recently... Tsk, tell me, which city it is, how did you escape me? of perception?”

"Hey, I'm so happy," Liu Ji looked at the tyrant with a smile and opened his hands, "Now I think I can die in peace. As for other things, won't you study it yourself? I Dear stupid thing?”

"As you wish, you will die miserably," the tyrant said coldly, the dark golden sword slowly condensing in his hand.

"You can't ask for anything, damn you," Liu Ji said with a smile.

The next moment, golden flames burned every corner of Liu Ji's field of vision...

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poof...

Yayin knelt on the ground and watched blankly as the magic lens slowly dissipated in front of her eyes.

There was total silence in the deep underground cave.

Aosa held her head, lowered her head, and clenched her teeth.

Guilunini leaned against the wall, looking at the ceiling, her eyes dull.

Callidora bit her lower lip tightly and lowered her head in silence.

Mowente pressed his forehead against the wall beside him, his face gloomy.

Na Beilin held her crystal ball, her shoulders trembling constantly.

Snow stood aside, eyes closed, not knowing what she was thinking.

pat...

Tears fell to the ground.

Yayin raised her right hand and gently wiped her cheek.

But where the tears had just been wiped away, new tears flowed, and then wiped away, new tears flowed.

She wiped her tears again and again, but she couldn't wipe them away no matter what.

He had just avenged her.

No, no, they just took their revenge together.

Then what?Then what! ?

And then he just left! ?Right in front of her eyes!She watched helplessly as he turned into a plume of ashes under the tyrant's sword.

No, where is there a wisp of fly ash?

Those who have been killed by the golden flame will not leave even a trace of ashes.

dead again.

dead again!

There was clearly nothing left in her life.

But later, he showed up and said that it was their hatred.

Although he didn't say it, she clearly saw in his eyes and soul how important she was to him.

At that moment, Yayin suddenly realized that the other party had the same weight in her heart.

It's not easy...

Finally, her life, which had lost everything, found new meaning.

The results of it?

The results of it? !

The results of it……

As a result, didn’t she see it...

The tyrant took everything away from her again, just like the day the Third King Cavalry killed her master.

But she couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything...

He clearly said that he would come to find her.

She shouldn't believe that he was a tyrant. Facing that man, no one could survive.

At least, at least that way, she could be with him...

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came.

The laughter was so clear and innocent, but now it sounded so harsh to everyone's ears.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes turned to the source of the laughter, but they saw that it was actually the silly laugh of a Potato Boy playing around.

Everyone stared at the Potato Boy blankly, as if they couldn't understand how these brats could still laugh now.

The Potato Boy seemed to be frightened when he saw the people's piercing looks, and quickly shrank back, and then started whispering to his friends again, and from time to time he could hear their laughter.

After a while, Yayin stood up.

"Hey, Yayin, you..." Seeing this, Snow hurriedly tried to stop her, but Yayin pushed her away.

Then, I saw Yayin walking in front of the Potato Boys in three steps and two steps at a time, and slammed the ground.

The Potato Boys all trembled in fright, and Yuan and Kui looked over in confusion.

Yayin's eyes swept over them, and she swallowed immediately, rubbed her eyes again, wiped away the tears on her face, and then asked stammeringly with unfamiliar syllables: "You ...Where is your...Grandpa?"

She had never learned Chinese from Liu Ji. She only learned a few uncertain syllables from his long exchanges with Tudou Zai.

For example, what the Potato Boys call Liu Ji.

"grandfather"……

Hearing the strange stuttering words in Yayin's mouth, the potato boys looked at each other for a moment, seemingly confused.

Yayin swallowed and tried hard to suppress her trembling vocal cords. She just repeated the syllables of "Grandpa" as much as possible, while trying to make gestures with the Potato Boys.

The Potato Boys looked at each other, and finally looked at Yuan.

Yuan touched his chin and asked with some uncertainty: "You want to ask, grandpa, where is he now?"

Yayin couldn't understand what Yuan was talking about, but she clearly heard the two syllables of "grandpa".

As if grasping at straws, she kept nodding.

Yuan scratched his head uncertainly, but in the end he pointed in one direction and said, "Grandpa, he just ran over there, but it's a little far away..."

"Well, let me think about it... He seems to have run back into the desert?"

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