87 This punch hurts

Shout...

A huge head appeared high in the sky, the head overlooking the nameless old man, and even then, people could not see the true face of the sky, because it was wearing a helmet, leaving only a pair of giant eyes. The helmet is very old and oddly styled, the position of the eyes is shaped like an open skull mouth, and below the skull mouth is a red cross clasping its cheek, with only a small amount of cheek flesh exposed.

"I hope that after the third punch, whether you succeed or fail, you will also tell me about that girl, I am very interested in the story behind you." The sky raised its head as he spoke, and its huge head retracted into the sky.

The third punch was thrown, and the nameless old man met him head-on, and he exploded the energy in his body to the extreme, and with this punch, people would never see the girl who looked like a fairy again.

Crotch...

The bell came, the fist of the nameless old man turned into an ice-clear dragon head, the dragon head was translucent, people could vaguely see the organs and veins inside, the dragon head shattered, turned into a sky full of rain, the rain washed over the people, Walker took the rain and tasted it, and couldn't help but be shocked: "This is not rain, it's tears!" ”

The buds opened their cherry mouths and tasted the rain, everyone's little faces had an incredible expression, Walker was right, it was indeed tears, these tears were salty and slightly sweet, obviously different from ordinary tears, but whose tears were they? Yaya and the others looked at Walker, from the moment the Nameless Old Man fought with the sky, Walker's telescope did not leave his hand, and none of them wanted to come, just like that, Walker's stinginess spread among them, the reason why Walker didn't give them the telescope was because he was going to fight with the sky sooner or later, and this time he wanted to focus on observing the strength of the sky.

"I don't know, but I don't think it's human tears." Walker didn't tell them about the tears from the crumbling of the dragon's head, he felt that something was wrong, not as simple as it seemed.

"Drink!" The nameless old man slammed into the giant fist, and the power of the fist was better than one punch, and suddenly, the nameless old man's limbs stretched out in a large shape, "Obviously, he wants to fight against the fist."

Boom!

The giant fist smashed on the nameless old man like a drum, and the nameless old man released all his energy to resist: "Hundred ghosts are destroyed and slashed!" The nameless old man roared, and his energy suddenly multiplied several times or even ten times the explosion.

"Oops, the nameless old man is about to explode and die, he can't resist the attack of the sky." The light source temple exclaimed, and suddenly, a young man's voice came from high in the sky: "Mystery! Bow down to the green and strike! ”

Whoa...

More than a dozen transparent figures blasted towards the giant fist, and the seemingly small figure attacked, each figure carried the violent energy that surpassed the king!

"It hurts!" Cang Tian suddenly screamed, and then, more transparent figures sprinted towards the giant fist of Cang Tian from a high altitude, the giant fist kept splashing blood, and the whole world was silent, such an invincible sky couldn't withstand the attack of the transparent figure, who is this person?!

The transparency of the figures is beyond people's imagination, those figures are like long golden lines connected from end to end, with no body shape, no facial features, typical transparent people.

"I don't know the name of the senior, why did you protect the old man?" Cangtian's words made the world lively again, Cangtian called the mysterious attacker a senior, God, then that person must be older than Cangtian, but, how is this possible?

On a live broadcast platform, a netizen explained: "In the world of energy control of the strong, the distinction between generations is not calculated according to age, but according to strength, if a person who has practiced for 200 years is stronger than a person who has practiced for 400 years, then a 400-year-old person should call a 200-year-old person a senior, there is no way, the strength of the strong world is respected." Among the strong people I have seen, a person who has been practicing for nearly a thousand years not only calls a person who is more than 100 years old a senior, but sometimes calls him master or master when he humbly asks for advice, on the contrary, if a 200-year-old super strong person calls a 400-year-old strong person a senior, then the 400-year-old strong man will be so frightened that he can't sleep at night, thinking every day about where he has offended others, and even thinking that people will kill him one day, so the 400-year-old will apologize to the 200-year-old. ”

88 How long is it?

I see.

People began to imagine a wonderful picture, a young man called an uncle a senior or a grandfather or something, so frightened that the uncle's limbs twitched, and finally the uncle apologized to the young man with a bunch of gifts......

"He can't die, I'll keep him useful, besides, if people want to return to the peak strength, you can give it to him, the world is chaotic enough, and a strong man like him needs to be in charge." The boy's voice echoed in the air. Cang Tian couldn't see the existence of that young man, and according to the young man's attack on him, Cang Tian thought that the young man's strength could throw him off for 108,000 miles, one heaven and one earth. Thinking of this, it decided to listen to this young man who had not seen the head and the end of the dragon.

The nameless old man felt the pressure relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the mysterious young man continued: "Nameless, next, what the sky asks you, you just answer truthfully, there are no outsiders here." ”

The nameless old man looked at the shadow, and the shadow snorted angrily, moving away from them, and after a long time, the conversation between the sky and the nameless old man ended.

It turned out that the two punches made by the nameless old man before were not his own strength, but from the soul that lived in his body.

This soul is the girl, the reason why the nameless old man used the Spirit Girl Fist was because he missed her, but there were restrictions on the use of the Spirit Girl Fist, unless his enemy was a super strong existence, he couldn't use it, as for why, everything had to start from fifty years ago.

Cangtian's body gradually shrank, until it became the height of ordinary people, Walker and they also came, they looked at each other with Cangtian, Cangtian took a deep look at Walker with strange eyes, and immediately, the girl's voice sounded, the voice was as pleasant as a bell, very beautiful, refreshing, but the story told by the girl made people feel uncomfortable to listen to.

[My name is Spirit Girl, I am from another world, fifty years ago, my world was completely destroyed by the Shadow Envoy clan, as the sky expected, I am the sky of that world. 】

After a pause, a layer of white mist appeared on the nameless old man's body, and the white mist drifted away from his body and turned into a translucent girl. The nameless old man was in tears, knelt respectfully in front of her eyes and kowtowed three times.

"Nameless grandpa, long time no see." The spirit girl flicked her fingers while speaking, and a blue light shot into the sky, boom, the blue light exploded in the sky, and then, dozens of blue lights shot out from the smoke of the explosion and shot towards all parts of Antarctica, and finally, all the live broadcast platforms in the world went black at the same time, and people would never see the war in Antarctica again.

"How long has it been? For the old man, my past 50 years are like traveling through billions of years, and we have lived a long time. The nameless old man's voice was heavy, and Walker understood who he was referring to—the Promised Land.

The Spirit Maiden nodded, her expression unwavering: "The Spirit Maiden Island is the island that my physical mortal womb incarnated. The Spirit Maiden looked at Mengmeng's bewildered expressions and explained, "The powerhouses in your world are called energy masters, and the abilities of those who control them are divided into many types, nature, formations, swords, inventions, etc. There is no promotion system for the cultivation of energy masters, only the difference between combat skills and the amount of energy in the body......"