Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Strong and Want You to Die
The mist all over Tiandao's body kept rolling, and his footsteps retreated, looking at the kid with pity.
After the boy swung the water and fire stick a few times, he stumbled under his feet, and when he fell, he only had time to thrust the water and fire stick into the ground, barely maintaining a standing position.
He didn't want to fall, because if he fell, he might never be able to stand again......
"You're going to die." Heavenly Dao opened.
"So?" The kid struggled to straighten his back and gasped for air.
Tiandao stood with his hands in his hands and stared at him, "Why are you so desperate? Die with peace of mind and suffer less. ”
"Then let me ask you, the old bald donkey is also dying, why do you want to escape?" The kid didn't answer the rhetorical question.
Tiandao pondered for a while, and after calculating silently in his heart, he replied: "He can last for half a year at most, maybe he thinks there is still hope, but you will die in the next moment." ”
"!" The kid stood up straight, raised his eyebrows, and said unruly, "This old bald donkey obviously wants to have nothing to do before he dies, and I? Cut, death is my business, you can control it! ”
Tiandao shook his head, "No, you don't have the right to decide on the matter of death. ”
"Huh!" The kid's eyes widened, "I was born with no reason for me, and I can't be the master when I die?" Joke! ”
"You can't be the master." Tiandao said quietly, "It is your parents who are the masters of birth, and it is your enemies who are the masters of death, and the two most important things in this life are not the masters, the former is helpless because of fate, and the latter is ruthless because of weakness." ”
"So what? I've never believed in the strange nonsense of fate, as for weakness," the kid glanced up and down with disdain at the hazy mist that covered the Heavenly Dao, "What qualifications do you have to evaluate others as weak?" Just by your indiscriminate means or this picture of people not being ghosts or ghosts? ”
Tiandao was about to speak, but the kid interrupted rudely, "Do you want to say that you are a strong man?" Tough fart! What you think is strong is not the weak in the eyes of others! Do you think that if you have a big fist, you can call the wind and rain and scatter beans into a soldier? Watch out for me smashing you to death! There are thousands of strong people in this world, and maybe a few guys bigger than your fist will pop up, and an old punch will spitt you all over the ground to find your teeth, snatch the seat you occupied from the Heavenly Dao, and then smack and step on your face, making you shout 'So-and-so, you are awesome, so-and-so is the most powerful', that is not impossible! ”
Tiandao frowned and wanted to refute, but he couldn't interject.
"The strong, the strong, the strong! I'm sick of this kind of thing that claims to be strong! The kid continued unforgivingly, "When I was a child when I first learned martial arts, there were always some little children who didn't open their eyes to get scared under my nose, and they read better than me, and they beat me better than me, and when they met people, they said that they were strong, I was weak, and I was born to be bullied by them!" Cut, didn't the old man pinch his ears and spank his ass in the end? At that time, I was wondering what the hell the strong man was. Could it be that you are better at reading than me, and you are the strongest? Could it be that you punch better than me, and you are the strongest? Fuck it! What's the use of you reading better than me? What's the use of you punching better than me? Compared to me, you are the best in the world? I'm so honored...... I'm sorry, if I have time to chirp and talk nonsense about the strong and the weak, it's better to read a few more books and punch a few more times! The pond is very big in the world, and it is not your turn to support the toad! Compared with the world, this mountain in the world is even bigger, which round will get you, the mouse, to be the king? ”
The kid said such a long thing, he was a little out of breath, and stared at Tiandao viciously, "So, the guys who love to flaunt that the weak have no right to call themselves strong are often twisted maggots born in the gutter!" ”
After hearing this, Tiandao was indifferent, and the mist on his body faintly accelerated, "Don't you mortals in the lower realm often say that people are good when they are about to die?" How does it get into your mouth and it smells so bad? ”
The corners of the boy's mouth were lightly raised, his laughter was arrogant, and he raised his chin to Heaven very arrogantly, and said, "Angry, angry, it's time to be!" As for what smells...... Cut, fuck you shit! ”
Since there is a discord in words, it is useless to appreciate it.
"Let's go!"
After the Heavenly Dao finished speaking, the mist rolled and suddenly turned into a heavenly dragon!
It was a real dragon, but it was also a strange dragon.
Its body is extremely petite, but this does not hide its majestic bearing, between the flow of golden light, the sharp scales slowly stretch, and then open and close in turn from front to back, the dragon's whiskers float in the air, and the blue-yellow claws glow with cold light. Its horns are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its eyes are like a rabbit, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a mirage, its scales are like a fish, its claws are like an eagle, its palms are like a tiger, and its ears are like a cow......
It's like a feather that has been broken off from Kunpeng's body!
The combination of the true dragon body and the Kunpeng wings is obviously the essence of the two most noble species, but with its deep and cold black pupils, it is so strange that people can't help but shiver in their hearts.
It didn't give the kid much time to react, and with a flap of its wings, two claws that shimmered with dark light came to the kid's chest, and looking at the posture, it clearly looked like it had torn him alive.
The kid is still so uninhibited, as if full of confidence. But there was no qi in his body, and his vitality dissipated with the rupture of his heart. At this time, he is not even as good as an ordinary person, and being able to stand up straight and persist for so long is already a manifestation of his tenacious will, how can he take this last move of killing?
Waiting to die?
No!
I am a martial artist, and I am fighting and fighting!
How can you give up if you haven't breathed yet?
Then pick up the stick and turn him upside down!
The kid doesn't dodge, pulls out the stick, and hits!
The weird dragon is rampage, the kid is slamming straight ahead, the four eyes are facing each other, what he wants is your death!
But the claws of the stick didn't touch, and before they could divide the winner first, a figure squeezed into between them, without saying a word, desperately wielding the qi. Between the explosion of the gas machine, a hundred beasts suddenly appeared!
There are tigers coming down the mountain, dragons coming out of holes, white cranes singing, and eagles roaring...... All kinds of beasts are competing here, and they are rushing out, facing the strange dragon, which is a pounce.
That dragon is very disdainful, some mortal beasts have the courage to fight with divine beasts? Oh, I've never heard of it, the flame of the candle dares to compete with the sun and the moon!
The dragon's claws swiped lightly, the wings vibrate, and there was no means, but in a moment, most of the beasts had already passed away with a wail, but the remaining beasts had no intention of retreating, and they pounced on the dragon's body as if they were red-eyed.
It was only a matter of an instant, and one of the dragon's two wings had been bitten off, and the originally solid dragon body had also been blurred a lot.
The dragon was a little angry, but it rushed left and right, and did not break out of the herd. However, this situation is also in line with common sense, even if its pair of Kunpeng wings are fast, it is only shown without hindrance, but this dense herd of beasts forms a wall, leaving no gap, even if it is the reincarnation of Kunpeng, the rapid posture reappears, it has to break through!
But this is too much, the ants can still devour elephants, besides......
In this case, the dragon still had the leisure to look at the location of the Heavenly Dao, but found that the Heavenly Dao was long gone, and even the one who had usurped the qi from the Nether Realm was gone.
Eh, I think it's because Tiandao used too much strength to sneak attack the kid, so that he can only exert less than half of his strength, but if it drags on like this, what if......
The dragon's mind was measured, and he made a plan in an instant, and the cold color flashed, and the scales of his whole body flew out, and after killing a bloody path from the beast herd, his body was almost completely virtualized, except for a pair of blue-yellow dragon claws glowing with cold light, and the black pupils carried a cold smile.
Break!
Break!
Break!
Its left claw was blocked, but its right claw stabbed into its chest smoothly!
Swift harvest, twist!
It jerked its claws out again, watching the man's blood spurt out in an instant, but there was no joy of victory in his black pupils.
In the last moment of dissipation, it stared at the blood-stained face.
"It's a shame......"
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ps. The latter chapter is a big chapter, so it will be very late. Excuse me. Good dreams, my reader.