Chapter 438—The Law of the Truth (Part II)

When You Long heard this, his hands trembled slightly, but he just closed his lips tightly and did not speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why, then, did you let me live free for three years? You Long was silent for a long time, combing through the bomb-like news that Mr.Game said in his mind before asking slowly.

mr.game is not surprised by this problem: because humans need time, and you need time too. What humanity needs is familiarity with the new generation of ways of fighting. It's no longer the power of technology, it's the power of G, that is, my power.

And you need time, too. Even if you have a huge talent, the gap between you and Michael is really too big. He has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and you are only in your twenties. So it's a year to be able to fight for you for one more year.

But today, it's different. At this point, Mr.game's gaze showed a burst of heat, a look that finally saw hope: because I saw the truth you have learned! Or rather, there is a chance to comprehend! You Long calmly asked, "What is it?"

Mr.game didn't answer, but suddenly asked a question: In the battle with Chen Hai, you can clearly flash the skill of breaking through the sky with that sword. Why did you choose to carry it hard?

Although it was a question, Mr.Game didn't let Yu Long answer: if you dodge it, he will fall into a state of skill stiffness, and you can easily defeat him. But you chose to fight hard.

Yang Tianxing, that is, your master. His exercises are water attributes, which are the most unpredictable. And his marksmanship is also a great achievement of Xi and is ever-changing. So the law he comprehended was change. Like the flow of water, there is no trace, one trick is out, and ten thousand students are enrolled.

Although you are his disciple, you are clearly not like him. Your personality is low-key and calm. Maybe you were vaguely aware of it three years ago, but you didn't admit it.

Mr.Game looked at You Long and said word by word: You know, Yang Tianxing's marksmanship is not suitable for you. You Long still didn't speak, just clenched his fists.

Fire or ice are not as ever-changing as water, and your personality is also completely different from Yang Tianxing. That's why in the battle between you and Chen Hai, you will choose to be tough. If it was Yang Tianxing, he would definitely dodge and then counterattack.

There are thousands of laws, but there are also three teachings and nine streams. Yang Tianxing's change is already a very advanced one, probably around the fourth rate, but you. Mr.Game pointed at You Long, with excitement in his tone: What do you understand...... Or begin to comprehend the prototype of the law of hegemony!

Tyrant...... The dragon whispered.

Mr.Game nodded heavily: My powers are weird. The rules of the game didn't give me strength in the first place, but I used the characteristics of the game to create a world in my body, and then used all the power of the laws generated in the world to fight. But specifically, I didn't grasp any rules other than the rules of the game. I am very strong, but in fact, the depth of comprehension of the law cannot be compared with the person who has truly comprehended the law. It can be said that my strength in combat lies in the fact that I have thousands of powers and can cope with all kinds of situations.

However, my perception of the law is extremely high. At the moment when you collided with Chen Hai, that kind of power, I can be sure of the law of hegemony.

The law of hegemony is the power of the law of mantra that belongs to the second-rate level. This is an extremely powerful force, and the people who comprehend it are simply rare. And you understand what it came to be!

Mr.Game's body trembled slightly with excitement: if you can fully comprehend the law of tyrants, then you can definitely defeat Michael!

You Long stood up and said slowly: Are you finished? Mr.Game was stunned for a moment, and woke up from the excitement he had just had. You Long's eyes were cold: First of all, it doesn't matter if what you say is true or not. I'm not interested. After speaking, You Long turned around and left.

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mr.game floats like a ghost: you don't have a choice.

Is it? You Faucet didn't reply, but his voice was hoarse with anger: Then what are you going to do? Well? Kill me? Mr.Game still said calmly: Your parents and Yang Tianxing's souls are still trapped here and cannot be reincarnated, do you want to watch them disappear like this? You Long still sneered to himself: If I want to say what I have learned in the past three years, it is that the dead are gone. I believe that they in the Heavenly Spirit will not want me to be a tool of yours.

Mr.Game suddenly smiled: the dead are not necessarily gone. As I said, you didn't have a choice. Or rather, killing Michael and protecting the world is not an unreasonable request, but a bargain.

Trade?

mr.game looked at You Long's back and said word by word: I can resurrect Ruan Bi'er.

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Three years ago.

In the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls.

Rumble!

The white-haired man blasted out with a palm, and the mixed yuan qi in Ruan Bi'er's body gushed out like a tide. But these powerful powers that had brought her in the past were so pale in the palm of this white-haired man. She clearly saw that at the moment when the man made his palm, a vague shadow appeared behind him. That's like ...... A text?

Smack!

There was a sound like glass breaking.

There was a huge surge of general, and she, who knew her body very well, instantly judged her injury.

The heart and veins are damaged, and all five organs are injured.

All the ribs were broken.

And what shocked her even more was that this was like a devastating blow, but it was a retained force. The person who came out of the palm wanted to save her breath and torture her.

Wang! King......

She looked at the young man who stayed where she was, and said faintly: Forget me...... I'm Ruan Bi'er.

Airplanes!

Her eyes turned white.

It was as if ten thousand years had passed, and all that was left in front of her was a blank and empty space.

…… Ruan Bi'er looked at herself, still wearing the ill-fitting, slightly wide white robe, which was long and scattered on the ground.

In a moment, a void figure fell from the sky: Ruan Bi'er.

Who are you? Although it was replaced with a beautiful female voice, the cold and impersonal tone that belongs to Wang Shi is still her style. Ruan Bi'er looked at this void figure coldly.

I am...... Dominate. Or you can call me as, mr.game. Mr.Game looked at the woman in front of him: You're dead. You know that, right? Ruan Bi'er didn't answer, and her beautiful eyes were still looking at the mr.game in front of her coldly.

I will not resurrect you. At least not yet, but I can let you follow Youlong. Mr.Game smiled: Of course, he can't see you. After all, you're dead, and you're a mass of ghosts now...... Or it's better to use the soul. Ruan Bi'er's delicate body shook, but her voice still remained calm: What do you want? mr.game looked at this smart woman with a deep appreciation: what a smart girl. But you're mistaken, I don't need you to do anything. To be exact, I need You Long to do something for me.

Ruan Bi'er's excitement just now because she could see You Long again subsided like a tide, and her eyes were full of vigilance: Then you kill me. She wasn't stupid, just listening to Mr.Game's words, she knew that she wanted to use herself to threaten Youlong! Just like Wang Shi in the past, Ruan Bier thinks for You Long all the time.

Mr.Game was still smiling calmly, and a three-dimensional projection shot out of his right hand like a projector. In that projection, it was You Long holding a female corpse and roaring in the sky, hoarse: You have no choice.