Chapter 179: The clouds are treacherous
As for the matter of the other self, Leon remembered that he had a headache, but it seemed that he had no way to get rid of him, besides, he didn't do anything bad now, but he saved himself a few times, and it was a little unreasonable to clear it like this.
So Leon has a headache and can only accept the reality in the end.
It's just that, compared to his other self, Xu Qingyun's statement that a group of Taiping Lux would come to attack the night attack in three days made Leon even more angry.
It's been a year in this world, and although I've spent most of my time training this year, Leon still feels warm when the Night Raiders care about him.
Leon could have abandoned the night raid, but in this case, the end result would be that the night raid would be completely wiped out, and Leon would live the rest of his life in regret and guilt.
Of course, it may also be that after a long time, the guilt has been lightened, the heart has become numb, and the life is happy~
"Go, what do you think! The enemy didn't hit, why did you think about losing! β
Leon scolded himself with a smile, and suddenly remembered that Xu Qingyun said that the top of the imperial capital had what he wanted.
There is no need to say much about what the top of the imperial capital is, there is no need to guess at all, you only need to have a pair of eyes, that standing in the center of the imperial capital, the towering palace overlooks the entire imperial capital, if there is no problem, this is the top of the imperial capital.
"Although it feels like it's a trap, if you don't go, it's too uncomfortable to face a group of Taiping Lux like this, and it's possible to solve it if you come to one or two, if it's more...
Needless to say, Leon has already imagined himself being beaten~
Although Leon didn't think that the Taiping Lux could hurt him or anything, they were too resistant and powerful, and a single punch could send Leon far away, although Leon would not suffer multiple injuries, but it could not effectively solve them.
It was all luck to be able to solve a Sumo Shilang in the first place, if it weren't for the fool who thought that Leon couldn't use other imperial tools, he wouldn't have been amputated by Leon with the big scissors of everything.
"Alas, what a headache!"
Imperial Capital General's Mansion, after Estes returned home, he took off his special military uniform and slowly walked into the pool.
Gently stroking the carved scar on his chest, Estes's gaze became deep and distant.
"Hmph, faith?"
Estes hadn't felt faith for a long time, and since she was a child when her entire clan was wiped out by the alien races of the north, all she believed in was the supremacy of strength, so she joined the Imperial Army and became the youngest general of the Empire with her excellent achievements.
All justice, kindness, is nothing more than a ridiculous declaration for the weak to her.
Powerful people never need to be kind!
Justice is nothing but hypocrisy!
This is Estes's idea, to be able to achieve the position of a great general, she has seen too many people, and has seen all kinds of superficially righteous characters, but each of them has shown its unbearable side under her force.
Just like the commander of the rebel army of the northern alien people, Numa Seka, the original prince of the northern alien nation, had a gun in his hand and did not taste defeat.
Because of his excellent situational strategy, he was deeply trusted by his subordinate subjects.
But it's a pity, how do you look like the protagonist, the offended person is still too strong, the country is hated by the family, the weak eat the strong, yesterday the northern alien race was strong, so the invasion invaded, and wiped out the entire Estes clan.
Now that Estes is strong, he has pacified the rampant northern alien race in the blink of an eye, buried 400,000 people alive, and finally let Numa Seka, the originally high-ranking prince, finally die without even retaining his dignity.
Does she have the thrill of revenge in her heart?
I don't know.
The victory in this war only strengthened her idea of the law of the jungle.
The weak can only bow their eyebrows in front of the strong, and can only prostrate at the feet of the strong, if they can't fight, then join the strong and become a subordinate of the strong, which is the only way for the weak to live.
However, in this way, she meets Leon, the ever-changing man.
Leon tells her one thing, and that is that he has all kinds of means to kill himself.
But instead of sneaking up on her in those ways, Leon chose to confront his giant hockey ball head-on with his tricks and defeat himself in the most upright way.
"You are wrong, this world is the supremacy of power, and only those who survive are strong!"
Thinking of the excitement, Estes unconsciously pressed the wound open, and drops of red blood flowed down the white skin like snow, slowly flowing into the water, dyeing a delicate red flower in the nearby pool water.
"Hmm~"
Compared to Leon, she felt that another Leon was in line with the idea of the supremacy of power.
The two are one person, the strength has not changed, and the moves are not more subtle, and even because of Leon's ability to change, the subtlety of the moves alone "Black Leon" is not as good as Leon himself, but if the two fight, the one who survives will definitely be "Black Leon", because Leon likes to see the moves, and defeats the strongest with the strongest, while "Black Leon" is eclectic, no morality, and what yin tricks are endless, as long as you can defeat the opponent, it doesn't matter what moves.
So when the two of them fight together, it must be Leon himself who dies.
It stands to reason that this is what Estes thinks in his heart, but in any case, Estes feels that he can't like "Black Leon", but it is the stupid Leon who only knows the front and hard makes her eyes shine.
Many people are accustomed to seeing reality and knowing the darkness of reality, so they make themselves dark, which is the basis for living well, but the more people who become dark because of this, the more eager they are to meet a person who is bright all in their hearts. Because darkness and darkness together will only be colder, only light can make the dark feel warm.
However, it is a pity that the darker the world, the fewer species of light, so many people in modern times are fond of cats and dogs, which is also a kind of spiritual comfort.
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At the top of the imperial capital, on the high watchtower, Xu Qingyun floated here, only to find that there was a person waiting for him here.
"You're, from the Temporal Authority?"
Seeing the person who came in a pitch-black costume with a light band, Xu Qingyun instinctively thought of the Time and Space Administration.
"No, I know all the characters who have reached the avatar level of the Space-Time Administration, but I don't have you."
The visitor nodded and said
"Yes, there are only seven or eight people at the incarnation level of the Time and Space Administration, and each of them is a master."
"People say that the nightmare captain Xu Qingyun has no last resort, when I see it today, it is indeed a little interesting, but it's a pity that you provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with you~"
The moonlight shone softly on the face of the visitor, it was the Wen Yang who had always been very unlucky, but at this time his face was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be hanging high in the sky, overlooking all beings.
"Don't worry, you're still a little useful, I won't kill you, but you shouldn't show up at this time, I can only ask you to go farther."
As he spoke, Wen Yang waved his sleeve, and time and space collapsed, and a black hole appeared behind Xu Qingyun.
"It is! The laws of time and space! You're not an avatar level, you're a sub-god! β
Feeling that time and space were collapsing inch by inch, Xu Qingyun pinched his fingers and calculated, even King Wen's divination could not calculate even the slightest trace of the fate line of the person in front of him.
Not only that, but the backlash of the peeping heavenly machine made Xu Qingyun vomit a mouthful of blood
"Impossible, even if it is a sub-god, it is within heaven and earth, how can King Wen's divination be invalid."
With a flicker of reluctance in his eyes, Xu Qingyun was sucked into the black hole and was directly sent back to the main god space by Wen Yang.
"Interesting, interesting, worthy of being called a last resort, this can be calculated by you, okay, since you are not convinced, I will give you a chance to hone my little brother."
After saying this, Wen Yang reached out from the void and took out two shallow blows of purple ropes that looked very elegant.
"Is this a gift for Ryo?"
Speaking of this, Wen Yang shook his head
"These two shallow strokes are good, but unfortunately they are not superb~"
The so-called shallow fight is actually the prototype of the slashing knife, which was created by the sword king two pieces of the house Wang Yue. The Grim Reaper infuses their souls into the shallow fight, and after talking to their own souls, they can perform the Soul Slashing Solution.
Just like the long knife used by Bloodless Hung before, the mortal is his Slashing Knife Origin Form.
Different from what many people think, there are actually advantages and disadvantages in the shallow fighting of the Slashing Knife, for example, the shallow fighting of the Slashing Knife used by the Rotten Wood Family, one of the four nobles of the Death Corpse Soul Realm, is a relatively high-end one, which can better accommodate the innate strong spiritual power of its family members.
Although Leon's spiritual power is still thin today, Wen Yang knows that one day Leon's spiritual power will become very terrifying, and this shallow fight can withstand the spiritual pressure of the vice captain level, but if it is the captain level, this shallow fight is a little insufficient.
"Let's give you a makeover~"
As he spoke, a light blue glow emanated from Wen Yang's hand, seeping into the entire blade from the purple rope.
After a while, the light blue glow gradually dimmed, until it finally disappeared completely.
"Okay, this increase is enough, otherwise it won't be meaningless!"
After speaking, Wen Yang inserted the two shallow sheaths straight into the roof.
He didn't worry about being discovered by others at all, after all, shallow fighting belonged to the Soul Slashing Knife, and except for those who could see the soul, the rest of the people were invisible.
In other words, except for Leon, no one else can see these two shallow blows.
After the shallow fight, Wen Yang's figure gradually disappeared into the moonlight.
At the same time, in the main god space, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Xu Qingyun's mouth.
He is not as afraid of Wen Yang as he seems, and it can even be said that he is not afraid of Wen Yang at all, or rather, he never knows what it means to be afraid.
The reason why he pretended to be so frightened was just to paralyze Wen Yang.
Faced with such a character who can easily destroy time and space, Xu Qingyun doesn't think that his current self can be defeated, but he has been using King Wen's divination before and can't calculate his approximate fate for that period of time, and he can't even see the vague outline, and all he sees in his eyes is darkness.
He wasn't the kind of person who would be killed by curiosity, so he left an out-of-body avatar in place, and his own deity went to the top of the imperial capital to place a shallow fight.
He is confident that he will not die, and if anyone can calculate him to death, he will feel happy, after all, if he wins too many times, he will be tired.
After that, the deity was forcibly repatriated by Wenyang~
However, at this time, he also left an out-of-body incarnation, as an incarnation-level powerhouse, the out-of-body incarnation of Nightmare Captain Xu Qingyun can be incarnated into thirty, each of them can have about 1% of their own strength, and the total can add up to 30% of the strength, eh, although it is not calculated in this way, but his out-of-body incarnation is indeed very practical.
One person can fight in groups, and even form two teams to play football, including referee substitutes, which is not a bad ability.
All in all, Xu Qingyun himself was repatriated, but he left an avatar, which can be used to turn the tables, although the difficulty is a bit big, but the more difficult it is, the more excited Xu Qingyun is.
"Sub-God? God Butcher, it's pretty good. β
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The situation is treacherous, but Leon doesn't know anything, he finally returned to the night attack, and after a busy day, he just fell asleep as soon as he got on the pillow~
But this time he wasn't dreaming, he was sent straight into the dream world, and then he heard a song with a very strange rhythm
"Is there WIFI, is there WIFI, and is durable and durable. . ."
When I turned my face, "Black Leon" was lying on the sofa watching cartoons in Ge You's lying position, and in the picture was a group of two-headed little girls wearing cloaks of unknown creatures~
"What are you looking at?"
Hearing Leon's words, "Black Leon" was so frightened that he fell directly off the sofa, and after seeing Leon, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pressed the shutdown button and turned off the TV.
"Ahem~ Why don't you come in and knock on the door."
"Black Leon" was unexpectedly cramped, as if he had been discovered by Leon about something bad.
"That cartoon just now~"
Leon doesn't pay attention to the performance of "Black Leon" gaffe, but is quite curious about what is going on in the cartoon just now.
Hearing Leon ask, an exclamation mark popped up on the head of "Black Leon", and he hurriedly said
"Which cartoon are you talking about?"
After finishing speaking, seeing Leon's contemptuous expression, "Black Leon" hurriedly said
"Oh, that's, that's an anime that only real people watch."
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Leon stepped forward and turned on the TV without saying a word, because the disc was not taken out, and as soon as Leon turned it on, it was the position where it had just been played.
Seeing this, "Black Leon" hurriedly rushed up to grab the remote control, but unfortunately Leon can be quite shameless sometimes, such as when his curiosity is bursting~
He threw the remote control directly into his underwear, and let "Black Leon" stand there and watch, helpless~
And then...
The two have their first common topic~
The two big men watched on the sofa together and watched the "anime that only real men watch" "Dry Girl? Small Burialγ
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"Anyway, how long have you been in my dream world?"
After watching several episodes of the anime, Leon came to his senses and asked
"Look at you like this, it doesn't look like you just came here for a short time~"
"Black Lyon" nodded
"I came here about a year ago, anyway, I don't have a home now, I'm playing in the mud in the Northeast~ No, I don't have a home anyway, your dream world is mine, you go to the training ground over there to play~"
"Why!"
Hearing this, Leon quit, why is he watching anime here, Ge You is lying down, he has to go to the training ground to experience death~
"That's what the book says to me, anyway, you have to go in and out of that machine in and out of the training ground ten times a day~ or don't want to watch any anime."
"Also, are you misunderstanding something, I'm your dark side, sooner or later I'm going to take my place and seize control of my body, we're not friends!"
After saying that, "Black Lyon" kicked Leon into the training ground with a big kick.