Chapter 217: Get out of the sheath, Qi Delong Dongqiang!

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Wang Fusu's voice sounded again: "That's why I said that my game is not perfect." ”

The tone was still as indifferent as ever, and he was not panicked because Guo Dalu killed the three gold medal fighters in seconds.

Guo Dalu smiled, "You mean there are still some real masters who have not succeeded in flickering?"

Wang Fusu spread his hands and admitted calmly, "There are always some mediocre talents who don't know the times, are stubborn, and are short-sighted." ”

Guo Dalu glanced at the direction of the courtyard and asked, "You mean they are Junjie?"

"They are rotten wood and cannot be carved into stupidity. Wang Fusu said bluntly, "Those who obviously have a road but refuse to take it must be mediocre, but this does not mean that it is Junjie who takes the initiative to choose this road." ”

"Deep. Guo Dalu gave a thumbs up, "So the conclusion is actually that except for your son-in-law Fusu, everyone else is either mediocre or stupid?"

"You can be a handsome, too. Wang Fusu stood up, "Now I will give you the opportunity to choose once, do you want to continue on the path of doom, or come to rebuild the new order of the human world with me and explore the true way of immortality?"

Guo Dalu said disapprerovingly: "You just said that I am the 'chosen person', everyone is also the selected person, that status and ideological realm must be equal, you use this to fool me, do you think I will be tempted? Then I now invite you to join me to destroy the monster and maintain world peace, are you willing?"

Wang Fusu didn't answer immediately, stared at Guo Dalu for a while, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said mockingly: "You don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me by repelling those three old wastes with one move, right?"

Speaking of this, Wang Fusu chuckled, "Do you know that I can harvest their lives in an instant as long as I pick my fingers?"

"Are you practicing just for this?" Guo Dalu didn't find out the depth of Wang Fusu's background for a while, and he was not in a hurry to do it, "In order to control the power of life and death of those who are weaker?"

Wang Fusu walked to the balcony with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, "Heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs......

"Stop!" Guo Dalu has no good impression of this sentence, not that he is too deeply influenced by Confucianism, and it has nothing to do with his roots in human beings, he purely believes that later generations have abused this sentence a little excessively.

You must know that the great power who said this sentence is the incarnation of the master of the Great Dao and the Taoist leader Taishang Laojun in the world, and people stand at the height of the thirty-three heavens, casually sighing "Heaven and earth are not benevolent", then there is no problem, but now, what cats and dogs have to say "Heaven and earth are not benevolent"...... The context is particularly awkward.

"If we continue to discuss like this, there will be no result, let's get down to business......" Guo Dalu quietly set up a defensive magic array, "What are you, or the one behind you, going to do? Destroy the world? Or will you suddenly appear as a savior when the world is half destroyed, and then reap the faith luck and immeasurable merits of the entire human world in one fell swoop?"

"We're all doing the same thing, so why bother with that?"

"The same? hehe, there is no good or evil in the same. Guo Dalu refuted.

"Good and evil......?" Wang Fusu turned around abruptly, his expression was indifferent, as cold as a rock on the back side of the moon, he raised his right hand towards Guo Dalu, his five fingers were crossed, and he swiped it in the void like a glass.

"It's time for you to see what the real realm is, what is the real spike!"

As Wang Fusu's voice fell, a touch of black appeared in front of Guo Dalu.

The black appearance is very peculiar, it is not an evil black gas or fog barrier, but pure, even pure black, and it appears with an indescribable sense of harmony, as if it should be so, as if it were as natural as it was dark.

That's right!

Guo Dalu had a flash of inspiration in his mind: "It's dark, it's the color of the night." ”

Wang Fusu actually spread out a touch of night in broad daylight!

This kind of method has never even seen Guo Dalu, and he can't help but feel surprised.

He watched the night creep silently towards him, thought for a moment, took out his pen and paper, drew two quick talismans, and threw them forward.

Bang!

The rune paper exploded, revealing two dazzling flames.

Guo Dalu followed and pointed forward, and Haoran's sword qi emitted, and the two firelights were strung together, whirring, turning into a small fire dragon as thick as a wrist.

Zi La La......

There was a small crack, and the night that Wang Fusu had painted was burned to the ground.

"Oh...... I see. Guo Dalu showed the color of research, and waved his hand at will, and the little fire dragon was still unstoppable, rolling towards Wang Fusu.

Wang Fusu's whole person suddenly darkened, as if he was completely shrouded in the deep night, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"This white day will eventually usher in the night......"

Wang Fusu's bewitching voice sounded in Guo Dalu's ears.

"When night falls, and the night is blackened by the night, 'it' is the master of all things!"

It was getting dark, and the night was slowly getting underway.

Guo Dalu raised his head, looked at the sky that was darkening a little bit, and continued to study the mystery of this white night.

At this time, it was about four o'clock in Yanjing time, and even in winter, it was not yet dark.

This early arrival of the night obviously only belongs to this small world.

After all, it is the home of others, even if Gongzi Fusu didn't guess that he would come today, he would definitely have to arrange a lot of mechanisms in this place, just like Guo Dalu would leave a defensive circle in the Worry Relief Grocery Store.

The fiery dragon grew darker and darker, swallowed up little by little by the overwhelming darkness of the night.

Guo Dalu did not deliberately continue its existence, dispelling the touch of night released by Wang Fusu, and forcing Wang Fusu to make a big move - the fire dragon has completed its mission.

Finally, the inky darkness had completely descended, and the dark night that had come in advance aroused Guo Dalu's great concern.

"It's as clear as the moon, it can't be covered, a corner of the night!"

Wang Fusu's voice suddenly went to the left, suddenly to the right, up and down, and erratic.

A chill completely enveloped Guo Dalu with the night, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, there was a hidden smell of destruction, and the smell of destruction was full of great fear that hit people's hearts.

At this time, a huge face appeared in the night sky, looking down on Guo Dalu condescendingly.

Guo Dalu suddenly felt a small mountain pressing on top of his head.

Powerful coercion!

Since Guo Dalu added Wukong's WeChat friend and officially embarked on the road of cultivation, for the first time, there was an intuitive feeling of "I may not be able to defeat this enemy".

However, Guo Dalu also knows very well that it is just a feeling brought to him by that face, and it is not necessarily the current fact. Compared with Wang Fusu, the Wang Family Villa is his own away game, but compared with the big-faced plate, this world is his home field.

Guo Dalu can conclude that he is by no means the opponent of the ontology of the big face condensed by the night, and even the gap is huge, but as "this wisp" and "this millionth" that sneaked into the human world, Guo Dalu still has the confidence to face a wave head-on.

"I said it, I want you to see what a real spike is......"

Wang Fusu also appeared in the night, standing on the opposite side of Guo Da Road, his whole body was pitch black, as if he had just been fished out of the ink tank.

"I gave the choice. Wang Fusu said with regret, "But you missed ......"

The "big face plate" is slowly approaching Guo Dalu, and the shape of the big face is constantly changing.

"Confucian disciples deserve to die!"

A voice full of silence came into Guo Dalu's ears.

"Guo Dalu, I want to teach you that this is the high tide part of my bureau!" Wang Fusu's tone was mixed with indescribable complacency.

The advent of "it" has completely made up for all the defects of the whole bureau, Guo Dalu will be swallowed by "it", will merge with it, become a part of the night, exist forever, disappear forever!

"Get out of the sheath, Qi Delong Dongqiang!"

Guo Dalu was strong against the pressure of Mount Tai, and luck shouted, if it weren't for the fact that he had just perfected the "Essence Cultivation Chapter", he would not have been able to support it at this time, and it would be impossible to observe that big face so closely.

Sou!

Qi Delong Dongqiang came out in response, and before responding to the enemy, it deliberately stopped in front of Guo Dalu and hummed, meaning: "Where did the brother come from?"

"I'll make one for you when I turn around!" Guo Dalu said sweatingly, "Quickly stab that big face plate!"

Woo-woo!

Qi Delong Dongqiang slashed out horizontally, cutting a hole in the night, and a bright light penetrated in.

"Whoa!"

A grotesque scream rang out.

Guo Dalu's heart trembled and his internal organs churned when he heard it.

"Peach!"

There was another unwilling roar, and the plate dissipated, and the night faded, and the light was seen again.

Qi Delong Dongqiang did not make any stops, nor did he interact with Guo Dalu, and returned to the green light world.

Guo Dalu saw Wang Fusu looking up at the sky with a confused face, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to interrupt your high tide." ”