Chapter Seventy-Eight: I've got the final say
Falling leaves and falling mountains, spanning more than ten kilometers and more than a thousand meters high, Fang Lu stopped helplessly: "Wanli Yang, can you stop chasing?" ”
"I can't." Wan Li appeared across from him and said, "You make it clear, what is the situation with that fat man, and what is his name?" ”
"I can't say it explicitly. And you already have the answer in mind, don't you? ”
"So you say that the world is based on you and turning against me? How many of his kind? ”
"Many, I said, there are only 10 people left who can be considered my friends."
Wanli's heart sank, and he was silent for a moment and said, "Why is this happening?" ”
"You have the answer in mind, don't you?"
“…… What if the distorted world was restored? Wan Li said in a deep voice.
"I don't know." Fang Lu shook his head and said, "I haven't reached that strength yet, I haven't even figured out the principle of world distortion, probably...... Will it be restored? That's why I say that this world is illusory, and you don't have to care about the lives of some irrelevant people. ”
Wan Li frowned: "Then what is the benefit of manipulating sea beasts to attack humans?" ”
"Humans are too comfortable to be good. With the enemy of the population, the danger of survival and extinction can stimulate greater potential, and our comrades-in-arms may be able to change from three and a half to four and a half, five, and each more person, the greater the chance of victory in the future. Fang Lu explained: "This is also for your own good, do you want to live in the illusory world all the time?" ”
"Wen Jing and I have set a wedding date." Wanli suddenly changed his words.
Fang Lu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wan Li deeply: "Congratulations." I know what you're thinking, but there's still nine years to go, and there's enough time for you to enjoy. ”
"I don't think it's enough."
Fang Lu joked: "It's just your idea now, you will change your mind." ”
"Always guess what I think, always say you know what I'm thinking." Wan Li narrowed his eyes: "Then do you know what I'm thinking now?" ”
The blue streamer like a ghostly flame shrouded Wanli's fists, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and he looked at Fang Lu with a smile: "This place is deserted. ”
Fang Lu twisted his eyebrows: "You want to shoot at me?" Why? Road dementia again? A dozen kilometers away is a small town. Or rather...... You don't care about the lives of these unrelated people so quickly? ”
"I care, how don't I care, not killing innocents indiscriminately is the bottom line of being a human being." Wan Li said: "But clean you up, the aftermath won't spread more than ten kilometers!" ”
Fang Lu was stunned, disapproving, and soon changed color again. The fists that were together suddenly parted, and the left hand crossed an arc.
Reiki full power output!
Qiankun reversal is launched in full force!
Space Ice Blade, Slash! Chop! Chop!
Rumble!
The three rays of light and shadow that cut through the space swept by, and the barren mountain under the feet of the two of them was neatly cut in half in an instant! The sand, gravel and dirt are flying, obscuring the field of vision, and it is impossible to see objects for several meters!
In the dust, Fang Lu snorted in pain a few times one after another, covered his chest with his hands, and half-knelt down.
Wan Li gasped heavily, and sat on the ground, the aura in his body was consumed ninety and a half percent in this second, and he was empty and weak.
"Wan Liyang, are you sick?!" Fang Lu's voice changed a little: "Don't you see that I treat you as an important comrade-in-arms, just kick your nose in the face, you are not afraid that I will really kill you?" ”
"Heh, if you have the ability, you can try it?"
"If you are less reckless, you should only be able to cut these three knives." Fang Lu laughed: "How much strength do you still have, and I ......"
The smoke and sand drifted away, Fang Lu paused, and his face gradually became stiff.
At this time, his complexion had changed from pale to pale, and he had obviously used demonization, and there were three deep wounds on his chest and abdomen that could be seen in his internal organs, which were also slightly broken and were slowly healing. Although the injury is serious, he still has more than half of his strength.
On the other hand, Wanli, the aura consumption is ninety and a half, and the strength of one body is eighty percent, but he is smiling and holding an oil drum, which contains a quarter of a barrel of milky white liquid, and he is not panicking at all.
"What's wrong with you? Go on? Wanli patted the oil drum, "Three knives and three knives, I think I can cut you nine times." Hurry up bastard! Next time, jump in front of my eyes, I'll kill you! ”
Fang Lu gritted his teeth: "Wan Liyang, you are simply unreasonable!" What about the ichor, don't you need time to digest them? It's a small town more than a dozen kilometers away, as long as I ......."
"You want to try? I won't take the initiative to kill innocents, just because it can be used as a means for you to threaten me! ”
Fang Lu's face changed several times, he flicked his tattered sleeves, turned around and flew away: "Unreasonable, you are intoxicated by the illusory dream that the visitors from outside the world have built for you!" ”
"It's your business!" Wan Li roared: "Illusory or not, I have my own judgment, who wants you to bewitch me?" Even if it's really illusory, whether you can break it or not, it's up to me to say it, how old are you! ”
Fang Lu's body trembled, the speed of flying away accelerated, and he said 'unreasonable' a few times in a row.
When his figure disappeared, Wan Li sighed lightly, lay on his back on the ground with the oil drum in his arms, and looked up at the sky in a daze, "An illusory ghost, super super is illusory?" My wife, who sleeps with her arms around me every day, is also illusory? Neurotic, was he fooled by demons and injected with memories that didn't belong to him?
Ay? Possibly! Wanli sat up: "Possibly, this idiot!" ”
……
The movement of splitting the mountain was large, and people soon came to investigate. The first to arrive was the S-class member of the Martial Arts Bureau stationed here in Sangzhu, who was waved away by Wanli and asked him to tell the people that he was trying to recruit, and he was sorry to disturb everyone.
The S level of the Martial Arts Bureau didn't know what to say, so he could only compliment Director Wan, you are really awesome.
Then Wen Jing also came over.
"Wanli, Wanli, are you okay!"
"How could something be wrong with me." Wan Li squinted at her: "Bian Bian, you are disobedient, let you go to my parents first, you ...... Forget it, for your sake, I'm worried about me, so I won't talk about you. ”
Wen Jing glanced at him cautiously, and saw that he was not as entangled as he was a few days ago, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and pouted again: "Hmph, who is worried about you, I'm worried about myself."
We are engaged today, and you will have an accident on the day of the engagement, how unlucky, I can't get married if I remarry......"
When Wen Jing said this, she only felt that her body was light, and the whole person took off and landed on Wanli's legs, and her ass was hit hard. Syllable!
"Remarry? I'll let you remarry! You're so flat, who wants it but me? I think a lot! ”
"Hee-hee...... Ahh ”
"It hurts, I'll rub it for you."
"Hmm~ Wanli, do you want to be ashamed!"
"What's the use of asking for face?" Wan Li smiled, suddenly leaned into Wen Jing's ear, and whispered a word.
Wen Jing was stunned, her little face turned red for a moment, and she snorted: "Wait for the wedding." How ugly it would be if I had a belly up at the wedding! ”
"Also to ......"