Chapter 524: Terrorist Methods

The man was unbelievable to see that the love thread he sent out, after entering Zhou Ming's body, actually disappeared out of thin air like a mud cow entering the sea.

What the hell is going on?

He never knew that the invincible power he had cultivated would be so easily cracked?

How could he know that although the love silk he had cultivated did have its own unique subtlety, it was really inferior in terms of the quality of sensual power.

What's more, the power of sensibility, taken out alone, to use a crude analogy, is like using banknotes as toilet paper, luxury is an absolute luxury, but the effect is really not very good, and it fails to play its true value.

Only by turning the power of sensibility into the law of wildness that complements each other can its power be truly revealed.

Reason is God, wildness is bone, and sensibility is flesh and blood.

When these three forces are integrated and the method is activated, it can be said to be the right path of cultivation and the flawless exercise.

That kind of exercise, under the same grade, is by no means comparable to any method in the world.

In Zhou Ming's body, the heart ape devoured these thousands of threads of love, and between the suppression, Zhou Ming operated rationally, comprehended the mysteries, and comprehended a lot in his heart.

In terms of perceptual power, Zhou Ming has always been lacking, and the foundation is very weak, and now this incredible character is undoubtedly making up lessons for Zhou Ming.

"How can it be!"

Seeing this scene, the man was furious, his whole body soared, and the terrifying coercion permeated him, and suddenly, like a peerless iceberg towering in the sky, the extremely cold wild law was permeated, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet, the cold was eroded to the bones, and even the spirit seemed to become stiff, to cool and solidify.

"Sure enough, it's a top-level desolate beast soul master!"

Zhou Ming's heart shook slightly, and he cheered up.

Waste-level beast soul master, Zhou Ming had never encountered it before. Cultivating to such a realm, even if he didn't rely on that love silk, relying on traditional cultivation and means alone was enough to cause a lot of pressure on Zhou Ming.

Although Zhou Ming has now cultivated the thunder method, but the magic has not been completed, he lacks the means to press the bottom of the box, and it is difficult to exert his cultivation strength, and in the face of such a strong enemy, it is natural for his heart to be dignified.

What's more, the strength of the desolate level beast soul master is unpredictable, completely different from the barbarian level beast soul master, the individual strength varies from person to person, the gap between strength and weakness is completely uncharted, and the disparity is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud.

Therefore, when facing a desolate level beast soul master, any carelessness may be fatal before the opponent actually makes a move, because before the opponent actually makes a move, it is difficult to know where the opponent's upper limit of strength is.

"I want to see what secrets you have!"

The man was delicate, his arm stretched out in the air, and his slender white fingers were spread out, and he grabbed it violently in the air.

Obviously, Zhou Ming's strange performance piqued his interest.

He very much wanted to arrest Zhou Ming and study it well.

Seeing the other party stretching out his hand, he grabbed it seemingly casually, but Zhou Ming's mind was instantly vigilant.

He saw that on the other party's body, the wild fire that had been completely transformed into the Fa suddenly opened, and the cold air like a ghost of the Dao Dao completely diffused at this moment, forming a white cloud around the person, making the figure of this person suddenly blur and ethereal, as if standing suddenly in the depths of eternity.

The charm of antiquity permeated from that person, and a kind of ancient aura of desolation permeated out.

At the moment of seeing this scene, Zhou Ming's thunder surged all over his body, and for a while, he didn't know how many magic balls like thunder beads shot out.

At the moment when he reacted, the space he was in suddenly froze, and an extremely oppressive sense of blockade appeared.

The next moment, from that space, countless ice picks suddenly appeared, stabbing straight ahead, encompassing the six and eight desolations, thousands of paths, growing wildly, and healing inward.

Du Wenfa and the others, who were preparing to respond in the distance, saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and where they dared to move, they all felt cold in their hearts.

This kind of method, Du Wenfa asked himself, if it happened to him, it could only be a dead end.

The madman's horror had completely subverted all their previous judgments.

In their sight, all they could see was a huge ice ball that suddenly appeared, with a diameter of a mile, round and smooth in appearance, flawless, self-contained, with a chill that froze their souls, and the cold air lingered on the surface.

At this moment, Zhou Ming was sealed in it by this ice ball.

"Oh my God, how is this good?"

Zhao Yanqing's face turned pale for a while, he looked at everyone on the left and right, and there was a bit of despair, and he wailed: "This man is so terrifying, even the Lord of Zhou Ming's Mansion is not his opponent, how can we save His Majesty the King? If this man retaliates, will I have to destroy the kingdom by him? Sixth Prince and National Teacher, what do you think is good? What should we do next?"

The national teacher Du Wenfa and the sixth prince Fu Lie also had gloomy faces, and they couldn't help but look at Zhao Yanqing, the commander of Zhenghan.

What he said was exactly what they feared in their hearts.

The reason why they didn't say anything was because it was not them who destroyed the Cold Mountain Country, but this Han commander.

Compared to them, the situation of the commander of the cold is undoubtedly the most bad. The death of Jade Fluttershy is certainly the fault of Fu You for launching the war to destroy the country, but the specific executor is Zhao Yanqing. Who knows if the little-known Jade Fluttershy died in the flames of his battle?

As soon as King Fu You dies, if that madman wants to liquidate, from top to bottom, the next thing is his turn Zhao Yanqing.

"Don't rush!"

Du Wenfa sighed and comforted in a deep voice: "The strength of the Lord of Zhou Ming's Mansion is unfathomable, it is absolutely impossible to fail like this!"

When he said this, Zhao Yanqing was obviously in danger, but in fact, he didn't comfort himself.

They came to save King Fu You, and the original plan was for Zhou Ming to take a frontal attack and restrain the madman and the ice storm bear under his command, while they were waiting for the opportunity to save Fu You in one fell swoop.

Originally, when they were on the road, everyone's confidence was very sufficient, but when they came here, the situation actually took a sharp turn for the worse.

That madman had almost become a woman, and it was at the level of calamity, not to mention that, the strength of this person alone was much more than they had seen and known before.

Just as Du Wenfa's words fell, everyone suddenly saw that the sky began to tremble. No, it was the puck that was shaking violently. The tremor was terrifying, shaking the void, and at a glance, it seemed as if the sky was shaking.

Click!

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the surface of the puck, and lightning shone out of it.

Before everyone could react, the thunder suddenly brightened and grew, and the arc of light shot straight into the sky, actually tearing the ice ball open a huge hole, between the cold air and the thunder gushing, a figure rose to the sky, covered in armor, like a god, who is not the Lord of Zhou Ming's Mansion?!

"Oh, what a terrifying brute force!"

When everyone was shocked, the man's voice suddenly sounded, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ming, who stood proudly in the sky, with some disdain and disdain between his voice and expression. "Relying on brute strength, do you think you can do it under my Jade Fluttershy?"

Zhou Ming looked down, saw this person's extremely cold and wild method, and found that he couldn't be said to be clever, and he had a little bit in his heart, so he immediately sneered and said: "What I rely on, how can it be brute force?