Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Really Not Fifty-Five
Tang Xian already sensed that something was wrong, and when he called himself for the third time at this time, he didn't even have to think about it, he was 100% arranged.
It's a pity that this arena is too huge, even the huge sea beasts in the arena seem a little small, and its area is enough to compare to the Poseidon Palace under the Sea of Ashes.
At the end of the kraken and the Red Emperor, Tang Xian also faintly looked at the outline, and the analysis panel could not pop up in his eyes at all.
Now the question arises again, who to choose?
No one noticed that the horned beast, which had been swept away by the current, rushed back with a frightened expression on its face. The seahorn was not stupid, and did not believe that it was really pushed away by the sudden current.
Having spent so much time under the pressure of the deep sea, these creatures have some understanding of the temperament of the sea.
It had never been in that situation before, and it had a feeling that it didn't believe in itself, like that human one, manipulating the sea.
Except for a beast god who was under the sea in the south hundreds of years ago, no one could do such a thing. The sea beasts looked down on Tang Xian, but they didn't feel much pity for the sea horn beasts, because it was too stupid to lose because they rushed out of the field.
However, the sea-horned beast didn't care, it floated quietly above the arena, ready to observe Tang Xian.
The arena was in an uproar, because Tang Xian's three consecutive appearances were really unbearable for the sea beasts.
[This shady is too obvious, isn't it? When I'm blind? A deep-sea cave newt with no eyes said.
[That little guy can't fight anymore, what else does he do? ] Another sea monster said.
[Wait, could it be that the Red Emperor noticed him? Could it be that there is something special about this human being? γ
[Impossible, the waste of about sixty people, except for being more resistant to beating, has nothing strong at all. γ
[It seems to be the same...... No, it's not, it's such a small thing, what's there to care about? γ
[Replace him!] We're going to see the fight! A real fight! γ
[Replace him!] Replace him! γ
The last two sentences gradually became more and more popular, and the audience in the arena wanted to see a bloody duel, and Tang Xian's duel was too gentle.
The first game was almost a draw, with both sides losing both.
The stage that should have been killed ended early because both sides were tired.
The second game even staged a rule kill.
Such a battle is too delicate.
The Kraken looked at Tang Xian, who looked dying in the distance, and it was curious about what Tang Xian would choose. As for the protests of these spectators...... It doesn't matter at all.
Because the Red Emperor just waved his hand and made a gesture of boos, these ten thousand beasts all fell silent, and none of them dared to speak again.
Tang Xian saw this scene and knew that he probably couldn't escape.
"Looks like there's going to be a showdown."
His eyes were on No. 52, and since he was going to fight, he would pick the one with the largest span and strive to advance to the melee stage in the shortest number of games.
It's just that his gaze suddenly froze, this fifty-two, Tang Xian is no stranger. This is the King of Sea Mud.
Tang Xian remembered that battle, the Sea Mud King defeated a giant whale, using what seemed to be some kind of mind control means.
Tang Xian's mind moved, could it be ...... Can this game be played out again?
In fact, there is no need for a re-enactment, Tang Xian is sure that he is being targeted.
But he also didn't know what the Kraken Red Emperor wanted to confirm in this situation, but the more they wanted to see it, the more Tang Xian didn't want them to see it.
Tang Xian pointed to the fifty-two, the sea mud kings who looked harmless to humans and animals.
King's Landing and the Red Emperor were at the same time.
Tang Xian did not show special abilities before, and the battle with the Cancer only relied on simple hand-to-hand combat. But the Sea Mud King is the least afraid of hand-to-hand combat.
The mud-like body can be torn apart by physical impact.
The most terrifying thing is that anyone who is covered in sea mud is very likely to be mentally controlled.
Although the Sea Mud King was ranked fifty-two, in the eyes of the Red Emperor, this strange creature that had emerged in the past two years would definitely be able to squeeze into the top twenty.
The initial shape of the Sea Mud King is globous.
It has no facial features, or it is hidden in a place where the opponent cannot see.
Even its sound came from within the mud.
Why did you choose me...... If you deal with me, the larger the existence, the more advantageous, and yours is too small, and you will be covered in my mud in an instant. γ
The Sea Clay King is quite kind, if you ignore its mischievous eyes.
Looking directly at the demand analysis, Tang Xian already knew that the ability of this Sea Mud King was indeed mind control, and the principle was still unclear. And after it controls itself, it intends to manipulate itself to provoke King's Landing.
In order to prevent Tang Xian from escaping to the edge of the battlefield like the last one, the body of the Sea Mud King spread.
It is somewhat similar to Tang's fleshy softening, except that the sea mud forms a wall, which encloses Tang Xian, or rather envelops it.
"It's so ruthless." Tang Xian said.
[What are you talking about? The Sea Mud King suddenly felt a little strange.
Tang Xian, who originally looked out of breath and struggled to even stand up, seemed to have recovered after he surrounded him.
This little bit in front of you, where is there still half a point of weakness?
He looked energetic, as if he could still fight ten.
"It's nothing, thank you for cutting off the view from the outside, let's do it."
[You really hide your strength, but it's okay, become my clay puppet.] γ
When facing the giant whale, the Sea Mud King is passive defense, Tang Xian is different, his body is too small compared to the sea beast, and the Sea Mud King is sure to lock Tang Xian in an instant.
Tang Xian didn't resist either, and when those weird black mud were about to sweep it away, he suddenly felt that his sea of knowledge seemed to be connected with the sea mud king.
This one feels all too familiar.
Tang Xian originally just gambled, but he didn't expect to really make the right bet.
"Looks like I'm not too lucky."
When the scene in front of me completely changed, it was as if I was in a golden church, and a thousand strange sea creatures were worshipping a statue like a ball.
The dolphin sings some kind of religious song, as if in praise of a certain god.
Countless shrimp soldiers and crabs will be lined up on both sides, and their movements are uniform.
Tang Xian looked at this scene and smiled.
"This is the illusion you weaved? A cathedral with you as God? β
Tang Xian's voice suddenly quieted down all the voices in the entire church.
The statue of the Sea Mud King actually moved, and the voice of the Sea Mud King, which was muffled by some kind of object, also came, with a bit of incredible:
[Impossible, why can you still speak?] γ
Tang Xian was really happy.
The sirens pulled themselves through the illusion space.
Later, the more terrible Orderlies also dragged themselves in.
An orderly who is as strong as the beast god can only win by joining forces can't let himself be trapped in a false world, and this sea mud king is even more impossible.
Tang Xian twisted his neck, looked at the Sea Mud King with kind eyes, and said gently:
"Honestly, I miss this feeling, your sludge must have some kind of link effect, right?"
γImpossible!γ How can you still have your own mind. The Sea Mud King panicked.
"It's useless not to answer, I can see through lies."
Tang Xian looked at the Sea Mud King with a smile.
He was sure that he was currently in a state of almost forced connection with the Sea Mud King.
Entering the world of the Sea Mud King, all creatures will lose their previous memories.
It's like Tang Jing will forget about reality after entering the Hanging Island.
And the new memories injected into the prey are to worship the Sea Mud King as a god.
With this memory, they will obey all the commands of the Sea Clay King.
[You have a strong will, but this can't change anything, you are not my opponent outside, here, I will be extremely strong. It's your dream, but you won't wake up until you absolutely surrender to me. γ
"I'm actually quite grateful to the siren, as a child of order, although he is very annoying, but his ability has saved me several times, not only to save me, but also to give me the opportunity to turn against the guest."
The sirens used to invade Tang Xian's Zhihai, just like robbers robbing homes and houses, but they encountered a hard stubble.
At the beginning, Tang Xian's strength in the spiritual field was far inferior to now.
Tang Xian stretched his waist unhurriedly and said:
"Have you had a nightmare?"
The Sea Mud King was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart, and this little bit was too calm.
Tang Xian was indeed very calm, but the Sea Mud King was not calm soon.
In the mental space, it can constantly summon the things that the opponent fears.
More than half a year ago, the sirens did the same thing to Tang Xian.
And when the Sea Mud King peeked into Tang Xian's memories and was about to pull out those things that Tang Xian was afraid of, it was stupid.
Of course, there are many beings in the sea that are stronger than land creatures, but no matter how strong they are, how can they be stronger than the beast gods?
Even some fragments of memories in the sea of consciousness, even if it is the consciousness of nothingness, the judge, the sea god, the phoenix, the galaxy, the orderer, these terrifying existences are enough to make the Sea Mud King paralyzed in fright.
It could feel the strength of these creatures from part of Tang Xian's memory.
γYou...... You...... You, you, you...... Who are you? γ
"Don't be afraid, these are all in the past, to be a man is to live in the present and look forward."
Tang Xian snapped his fingers, and all the illusions that were pulled out by the Sea Mud King vanished.
This ability to control the spiritual illusion made the Sea Clay King even more frightened - who is the master of this realm?
The Sea Mud King planned to make himself bigger, but before he had time to think about it, he saw Tang Xian, who was dozens of times bigger than himself in this space, holding up the Sea Mud King with his huge palm, and then looked at himself with an expression of "Little brother, what's the matter".
The King of Sea Muds was completely stunned now.
"In addition to the life force, I probably have super resistance in the spiritual realm, so unfortunately, now is my time to ravage you."
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Shenhai Arena.
The sea beasts gradually became noisy, because the sea mud beasts and Tang Xian didn't seem to have any intention of fighting at all.
Both sides have been in one position for hundreds of seconds.
For hundreds of seconds, they were able to sense that both creatures were alive, but they didn't have any breath of war.
The sea beasts don't know why.
The Kraken sighed:
"It's a pity that he picked such an opponent, the Sea Mud King's mental control ability is not strong, I'm afraid he won't even have the opportunity to become a beast, and he will be eliminated."
The Red Emperor didn't say anything, just waited patiently. Compared to those restless sea beasts, the Red Emperor is like a calm and composed old hunter.
The Kraken was a little anxious and said:
"How long are they going to have to stay like this?"
"I don't know, it's going to be soon." The Red Emperor said lightly.
Soon after its voice fell, there was a change on the battlefield.
The mud that had cut off the view suddenly dispersed, and the figure of the Sea Mud King shook strangely. The bulbous body shook and looked like it was shivering.
Tang Xian fell to the ground and fell asleep.
And the King of Sea Mud looked depressed:
[I was wrong, I really wanted to become a weed, why should I fight? Who am I and where am I? Where did I come from and where am I going? γ
Does the universe have a boundary? Are great prehistoric civilizations hidden in the depths of the sea? γ
How small am I, why should I spend my whole life in a battle of inaction? Honor? Legend? But the dream bubble ......]
[The battle is really boring, I have an epiphany, I will put down the killing and follow the eternal and brilliant truth! Leave! γ
After the Sea Mud King finished speaking, his body conjured into his arms and pushed him violentlyβout of the arena.
Tang Xian still fell to the ground, as if he didn't notice everything, and was swimming in a sweet dream.
The sea beasts outside the arena were really dumbfounded this time.
Even King's Landing and the Red Emperor, the two ultimate powerhouses with ruthless temperaments, are full of black lines.
[What the hell is going on?] Sea Mud King...... Why did you run away all of a sudden? γ
[You ask me, who do I ask?] γ
[Don't ask, the Sea Mud King has great wisdom!] It's enlightened! γ
[Could it be that the king of sea mud has the heart to put that little horse? ] Could it be that they know? γ
The sea beasts were confused and talking.
As a master in the realm of illusions, the kraken, who can make people see illusions through sound, is the first to react this time than the Red Emperor.
"This ...... Is this person's special ability to force a five-five open and then narrowly win? "The Kraken was more shocked than the others.
"What's the explanation?" The Red Emperor said.
"The Sea Mud King's temperament has changed greatly, mostly because it was counter-invaded when it was invaded by the spirit. But that man...... Phew, but that guy is also asleep, that is...... In fact, his hand-to-hand combat ability is quite passable, but the real strongest is the strength of the spiritual level, the Sea Mud King experienced a vicious battle with him, and finally he fell into a state of sleep, and the Sea Mud King only needed one step to easily destroy his cognition, but at this time the Sea Mud King also collapsed. β
The Kraken thought that it had analyzed the idea, and it suddenly felt that this little luck was too good, right?
In the first battle, he was one step later than his opponent and fell down.
In the second battle, he was beaten half to death, but the opponent rushed out of the arena.
In the third battle, I couldn't fight physically, but mentally I was also inseparable from my opponent, and in the end one fainted and the other went crazy.
Every game is open, and every game is narrowly won?
This probability is simply lower than his own roulette wheel draw three times, right?
The sea beasts below also felt very strange, this person had been lying half-dead to fifty-two since the seventy-second place?
Tang Xian really couldn't act, and said in his heart that if you fix me again, I will have a showdown.
The roulette wheel rotated, inexplicably, the sea beasts who didn't want to watch Tang Xian's game very much, when they saw that the roulette wheel pointed to fifty-two, they suddenly felt less atmospheric.
They seem to be in the same mood as the Kraken now, and they want to see how long this little little bit can lie down?
Is it possible to lie down in the finals?
When the kraken pronounced out that the number was fifty-two, Tang Xian, who was fifty-two and was lying on the ground pretending to be asleep, convulsed.
"It's on the same page as me......"
(At the beginning of the month, for the sake of this dog author, it's almost four o'clock and it's still on the code word.,Give a monthly pass~~)
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