"Junior, don't you want to disturb my mind. "Sun Pilong himself was robbed by Su Zheng a long time ago, he broke through the spiritual defense line, although the realm did not fall, but after all, some impurities were produced, and during this time, he was manipulated by Su Zai to manipulate and manipulate, first turned the pastry into stool, and then turned it back, and then inexplicably from Japan to Minglun Martial Arts School, all these experiences made him begin to doubt the authenticity of the world.

He no longer has an accurate position of the world he lives in, in other words, he doesn't even know whether he is in an illusion or a reality.

And the words of the young man of Lord Shiva deepened his doubts about himself.

So, an idea came to his mind.

In an instant, he launched an attack on the young man of Lord Shiva.

Airplanes......

His palms moved, his five fingers were like hooks, his nails were like iron, and he moved slightly, and there was a sound of gold and iron everywhere, tearing towards the face of the young man of Lord Shiva.

This move is extremely ruthless, as if it is going to tear off the entire face of the young man of Lord Shiva.

This is Sun Pilong's mastery, much more powerful than his fists, and on his nails, there are neurotoxins, as long as a little contact reaches the skin, it will immediately paralyze the whole body, unable to move, and even if it is contaminated on clothes, it will also be transmitted to the skin and penetrate in.

His claws can be described as a killing weapon.

Moreover, the moment the nail is scratched, he will shoot some fine powder in the gap between the nails, which is also a neurotoxin.

In a sense, this is not kung fu, but biochemical means.

In Sun Pilong's body, you can see the characteristics of a certain cyborg.

He is a real life science and pharmaceutical expert in the whole world, almost has unpredictable skills, can transform the human body to reach an incredible realm, he used to not care about Su Zheng at all, thinking that he was a yellow-mouthed child, but he suffered at the hands of Su Zheng repeatedly, and he felt that Su Zheng was a powerful person.

But for the young man of Shiva, he really felt that he was a little kid who didn't have any hair, how could he compare with him.

Airplanes!

When the young man of Lord Shiva saw Sun Pilong attacking him, he couldn't help but laugh and punch out.

The fists and claws collide with each other.

A wave of air erupted.

Sun Pilong took a few steps back, and the young man of Shiva was not moving, calm and relaxed.

"You, why aren't you afraid of my neurotoxins. "Sun Pilong has already seen that the skin of the young man of Lord Shiva is contaminated with neurotoxins, and according to the current situation, the other party has been completely paralyzed.

But now the young man of Lord Shiva is talking and laughing, and his eyes seem to be laughing at him.

"I'm telling you, this is an illusion, you have entered Su Zheng's spiritual consciousness, and I am just a form in this spiritual world. Lord Shiva said, "Everything here is also a simulation of consciousness, so your neurotoxin can't hurt me because it's fake." ”

"No way. Sun Pilong's expression became more and more suspicious: "If it is fake, your consciousness, everything about you, is clearly visible, this thing, it is impossible to fake." ”

"Everything can be false, and we may all be just a piece of information. Lord Shiva said, "It's just that the depth of our cognition is different. How can you think that everything you have experienced before is true? Perhaps, in fact, you are not Sun Pilong, but an ordinary old man of traditional Chinese medicine, and any of your achievements are just fantasies of yourself. ”

"No way. Hearing these words of the young man of Lord Shiva, some cracks suddenly appeared in the depths of Sun Pilong's consciousness core.

In fact, this is how he manipulated his apprentice Duan Fei.

"Don't be fooled by him. Mr. Cong said fiercely: "We should really have arrived in the Minglun Martial Arts School, and everything now is real." It's just that he has a drug to defend against your neurotoxins, so you can't hurt him, you know, the deep-seated secrets of our consciousness, even the innate structure of consciousness, have been pierced by Du Su Tribulation, not to mention some memories, your defense methods against these neurotoxins, he must have obtained it a long time ago. ”

"Oh, Mr. Cong, do you still think that what is in front of you is real?" said the young man Shiva, "but I don't think you are very sure in your heart. Whether you think it's true or not, I'm going to compete with Sun Pilong, just to enhance my actual combat experience. ”

Between words, Lord Shiva Young Man went on the offensive.

Whew!

He threw three punches in a row.

Every punch is almost the center of Sun Pilong's eyebrows, the fist method wants to destroy the opponent's primordial sustenance, and his fist speed is very fast, rubbing against the air, there seems to be a flame, and there is a smell of sulfur and steel, it seems that his fist is not flesh and blood, but forged by steel.

The punch exploded, and it exploded again and again, and the fist of the young man of Shiva was unparalleled, and the strength of physical fitness, speed, technique, and consciousness was not even below Sun Pilong.

"No, it's not an illusion, you can use the earth qi here. Sun Pilong suddenly discovered that the entire consciousness of the young man of Lord Shiva had been completely integrated into the earth's atmosphere and humanistic thoughts, and even deep-rooted and indestructible.

Compared with Mr. Cong's integration into the wealth trend, it is much stronger.

Because, this trend of thought is supported by land.

As the land is the bearer, a trend of thought will go further.

The spirit of the country must also have a national land, otherwise it will eventually dissipate in the long river of history.

Under the repeated attacks, Sun Pilong retreated again and again.

Suddenly, the young man of Lord Shiva let out a long roar, and Sun Pilong saw that the other party seemed to have turned into a god Shiva who could destroy the world, rolling towards him, breaking through all the defenses, breaking all his defenses in one fell swoop, and hitting himself in the chest.

Burst!

Sun Pilong's whole body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Oops. Woke you up all at once. "Wounding Sun Pilong, the young man Shiva was not happy, but regretted.

Airplanes.....

Sun Pilong's whole person was spinning, his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes in the next second, he found that he was still in the Japanese garden, discussing some things.

In front of him is a video, on which Su Zheng's whereabouts appear.

And Mr. Cong, King Yama was watching in front of the video, and he heard "Mr. Cong" say: "I have mastered the whereabouts of Su Zheng, and I have completely mastered every move of this person in Japan." He's sure to come looking for me, and we're going to lay in ambush, and we're going to catch him this time. Sun Pilong, this time it is the body of Su Zheng, and your Freudian gas will come in handy. Why are you vomiting blood?"

Mr. Cong and King Yama couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Sun Pilong spurting out a mouthful of blood for no reason.

"This was a few days ago? At that time, we were still discussing how to deal with Su Zheng together, what? Could it be that what happened these days was all a dream?" Sun Pilong felt that he was going completely crazy.

He can't stand this mental state anymore, which experience is the real world?

"Su Zheng, I obeyed, I completely obeyed. Sun Pilong let out a long roar, causing King Yama and Mr. Cong to look at each other.