Yuan Bingyao has experienced two extraordinarily large battles in his life, which surpass the common sense of ordinary human beings.

After all, in the martial arts dramas she occasionally watches, those chivalrous people will at most come to the cornices and walk on the wall, or the trick dance is not leaky, etc., which looks very fancy.

Even if you go to see the National Martial Arts Conference, those so-called masters, qigong masters, are nothing more than fighting cattle across the mountains and knocking down three or four people who are connected together with one punch.

Yes, that's all.

The first experience was in a dream.

The stout, irrational man looked extremely sad and then a little crazy.

With a punch, sand flew away, a violent storm arose, and the earth cracked.

One punch knocked Chen Le's shoulders away.

Finally, the flying birdman, or woman, appeared, and slashed the man with a sword.

But at that time, I actually knew that it was a dream, and the only thing I didn't understand was whether I would die in reality after dying in the dream.

Therefore, even if I saw such a grand scene, I was just amazed, but in fact, there was no real feeling.

Until this time.

Seeing this mountain full of demons and monsters, I realized this cruel reality.

If you are not careful, you will end up in a different place.

Especially the pig in front of me.

The ball, burning like a meteor, shimmering with scorching flames from the air, occupied her entire field of vision, enveloped her retina, and almost obscured half of the sky, the rapidly falling round pig.

For a moment, even the surrounding rain seemed to stop.

I don't know if it's blocked or evaporated.

But none of that matters.

Yuan Bingyao could only watch and couldn't move.

There is no doubt about it.

This magical reality is happening right in front of my eyes.

This is real reality, not a book, not a dream.

The fire pig that smashed down like a meteor and wanted to smash the whole mountain out of a big pit was above his head.

Speaking of which, I've seen the ending.

At that time, I also saw the big pit that was punched out by the man during the autumn tour, and the pit was flat, as if it was measured with a protractor, and the rules were incomparable.

Of course, there wasn't even a single bug in the pit, and there was a lot of life.

No one survived.

That's a hurt that transcends one's own knowledge.

All the stratagemic preparations, in the face of this kind of damage, already seem insignificant.

Yuan Bingyao wanted to hide, wanted to run, but he had no way to retreat, even if he dodged this smash, there were still a bunch of demons and monsters eyeing him next to him, where he could hide, it was nothing more than the difference between the wolf's den and the tiger's mouth.

The only thing that is still useful now is the collision of power and power.

Absolute strength, victory.

Compared to the huge fire meteor in mid-air, Chen Le's figure in front of him was too small.

It's like a spark of stars, so small and insignificant compared to the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Yuan Bingyao was a little confused, she subconsciously thought, what is Chen Le still standing there doing, why not hide.

She felt that Chen Le was running very fast, and if she wanted to dodge, she should be able to dodge, at least she could run out of the shooting star's attack distance.

Then he reacted again.

Is it because you're standing in the back?

Chen Le didn't plan to block the meteor.

Crazy.

Impossible!

Have you forgotten how badly you were beaten before?

With his current tattered body, his difficult breathing, and his tired body, what could he do.

Now the most rational and most stop-loss approach must be able to ensure that one is one, let's run first.

That's what makes sense.

Yuan Bingyao remembered that in her dream at that time, it seemed to be the same.

In the face of that demonic man, Chen Le also used his body to save himself and stand in front of him.

If it was a dream at the time, even if he died in a dream, he might not die in reality.

So what about now.

It's a bloody reality.

Are you going to do it again?

Yuan Bingyao actually didn't quite understand Chen Le's reason for doing this, was it necessary to fight for his life.

The last one, who can fight for his life, no, is the only mother who can gamble his life for himself and protect himself in this life.

This scene before death made Yuan Bingyao's brain quickly recall the scene before her mother's death.

It was the same at that time, and my mother defended herself with her body.

When thinking of this, Yuan Bingyao suddenly remembered something.

It may be the dying situation, or the figure of Chen Le in front of him coincides with his mother, as if a door has been opened in his mind.

Suddenly, a splitting headache struck.

My head hurts terribly.

She couldn't help but reach out and cover her head.

It was as if some strange images came to mind.

For a moment, Yuan Bingyao's pain was so painful that she wanted to break her head open.

But immediately, with a strange burning sensation, she felt that something in her body was blooming, or rather, something was hatching, and her body was very hot.

At that time, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Le in front of him, so no one noticed that two golden dragon shapes actually flashed in Yuan Bingyao's dark eyes.

Then it quickly disappeared again, as if nothing had happened.

When Yuan Bingyao raised her gaze again, she was already as dark and bright and intelligent as usual.

She just stood there quietly, looking at Chen Le in front of her, shrouded in a huge fireball......

I thought to myself, if I could go back......