Chapter Seventy-Seven: What Am I?

"It's good, everyone is waiting for the meal to be eaten, maybe it will be the last reunion dinner, what kind of crazy idiot are you."

Lao Dao looked at the half of his face kneeling on the sea in front of him, and accused him a little angrily.

previously

If he hadn't intervened in time, with his previous momentum and waves, if he had vented directly in the densely populated urban center of South Street, the casualties would have been extremely terrible.

Of course, it's not that Lao Dao suddenly has a heart, but since he has reached an agreement with the bookstore owner, and his side has fulfilled his promise, and his painting has just been hung on the wall not long ago, if it is destroyed, wouldn't what he did before all his efforts be in vain?

"Huh............ Hahaha............"

Half of his face continued to laugh there, but the laughter was getting colder and colder.

Lao Dao frowned slightly, he felt that the previous detonation was not the end of catharsis, maybe, it was just the real beginning of the runaway.

Even if it is an old way, it is hard to imagine that although it has been imprisoned and sealed for a long time, its lifespan can be calculated in "thousand years".

What the hell happened,

Will it make it crazy?

Wisps of dark red began to spill out from half of his face, covering the surrounding sea at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of "red" is shockingly red.

Despair, anger, dead silence...... All kinds of negative emotions began to pour down, and at this moment, a magnetic field of its own had been formed, like an enchantment.

"Not restrained!"

The old man spits out the truth, and the words are sonorous!

The previous "old man" is indeed an employee of the bookstore, but now he has no consciousness of wiping his ass before and after the saddle of the bookstore.

I don't want to waste my time here, to vent my temper here with a person who doesn't know where to get hit.

however

Half a face is half a face in the end,

In fact

Since the resurrection,

Although he swallowed the female pig's clone,

But if you want to say how much has been restored, you really can't talk about it.

It's just that

Background, level, identity, realm,

In the end, it's here.

The old mantra failed to shock his mind, but waited for the other party's extremely cold response:

"Restraint? Why do I need restraint, what am I to use the word 'restraint'? ”

Lao Dao raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to speak, he was robbed of half of his face:

"I have lived for a thousand years, I have lived a joke, I think I live a chic life, but after all, it is a joke in the eyes of others."

"Who's going to laugh at you?" Lao Dao asked.

"Myself."

Half of his face slapped his hands down to the sea.

"Boom!"

In a flash

Below

A crimson giant face appeared, the expression of the giant face was hideous, and Lao Dao himself was standing at the tip of the nose of the giant face.

The terrifying tsunami was set off at this time.

The giant face opened its mouth,

There was a roar,

I want to devour the old way directly!

The real duel between the strong, every move can be called devastating!

Although the old Tao was shocked, he did not panic,

Pedal on one foot,

In the sky, there seemed to be a dull sound as well.

This foot goes down,

The crimson face under him also trembled, and the momentum was blocked.

However, in the next moment, two extremely thick giant arms suddenly sprang out from under the surrounding sea surface, and directly grabbed Lao Dao.

Lao Dao spread his hands out, and two purple circles of light appeared on his sides.

"Buzz!"

The giant arm was menacing, but it was still blocked by this aperture after all.

And Lao Dao's eyes have already revealed impatience.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

If it is Yinggou himself, Lao Dao doesn't mind giving Yinggou a face, after all, he didn't have a brother at the beginning, even if his own ancestors and Yinggou are all equals, he has to sit down, and he is a little enthusiastic and perfunctory here, which is really no psychological pressure.

But what the hell is this guy in front of you?

If you say it is good, it can be regarded as a momentary hero, but if it is not good, isn't it just a relic of Winhook!

However, as soon as the old saying was finished, half of the face and body sitting on the sea below exploded directly and directly sank into the sea.

Immediately, the sea boiled in an instant, and the giant face that had been trampled on by the old Taoist once again let out a roar and began to rise rapidly.

Along with it, the neck below and the chest even lower, the strength of the two giant arms has increased several times!

The purple aperture on Lao Dao's side had already begun to distort at this time, and it was obviously unsustainable.

"Huh."

In Hell before, the confession of the regular attendants, the backstabbing of the Yamas of the Ten Palaces, and the immortal poor friends of the old vegetable gang, made the old Dao unable to take action in person, resulting in the aggrieved breath when facing Jizo in Sanya There is no place to spill out;

plus the fact that this guy is teasing himself three times and twice,

Lao Dao finally didn't plan to endure it.

"Heaven and earth are vast, my god is self-reliant, the sky is the handle, and the thunder is the potential!"

From the sky, a red thunderbolt appeared in an instant, wandering wildly among the dark clouds, and at the same time devouring other thunders.

The red giant below is even more furious and begins to hit and bite the old way of defense,

In the moment before the defense was broken,

The space around Lao Dao was distorted,

Its figure moved hundreds of meters in an instant.

A clip between the index and middle fingers,

Raise it above your head first,

Pointing down again!

"Boom!"

The red thunder, which was as thick as a pillar, was directly lured down, and it directly hit the body with lightning speed.

In an instant,

The left half of the giant's face was directly blasted into scum, and even the left side of his chest was also cut off, and the majestic giant's body was directly melted by the red thunder that was taken down by the old way.

The power of the last generation, terrifying!

"Roar!"

however

The giant with only half of his body left let out a roar again, and the rest of his body began to melt, and the blood, flesh and bones flew directly into the sky, and he actually wrapped the old way directly in this sky.

Looking at the past from afar, it looks like another rising sun!

Lao Dao's eyes were solemn, he never worried that he would not be able to beat this guy;

In fact

On the real combat power,

In the entire Yin and Yang worlds, there are really few who can beat him.

can fight, but he can't do it;

can be reluctant, but he can fight;

If he hadn't suddenly become obsessed with that painting and lost his will, as long as he wanted to, he would have been able to recreate a foundation that surpassed his ancestors in an instant!

It's just that

The ball of meat in front of him has already touched his sensitive nerves.

Zombies, the most powerful nature is its terrifying physique, and half of the face is born from the winning hook, its own foundation is naturally among the most top-notch among the zombies, and he is even more blue in a certain way, its will is immortal, its body is immortal!

Even if a person took a knife to be a Thai day, and was surrounded and suppressed, those old vegetable gangs and the remnants of the immortal clan still had no way to kill them, so they could only cut their flesh and bones, leaving only half of their faces to seal them.

Now, half of his face knows his own situation, if the winning hook is the situation of the cup leaking, then he is the rootless duckweed.

And the real strong duel is often about heritage and accumulation, and in this regard, he does not have an advantage at all.

Only at this time, with his own immortal thoughts, with his immortal body, turned into a cage and directly sealed this last monarch!

Turn yourself into a cage and block others, isn't this sealing yourself?

Being able to make such a move is enough to show the madness of half of his face at this time!

He really doesn't care, there is nothing that he can't give up, and there is nothing that he can't let go, he had no intention of caring about the lives of the mortals around him before, but now, when he vented, he encountered Lao Dao's obstruction, so this crazy thought naturally fell on Lao Dao's body.

And among them, the old way is the most embarrassing,

What the hell is going on!

Inexplicably,

I just stood downstairs in the book house and looked at the paintings all day,

ended up like this?

He can break this cage, but at least it will take a little effort!

But how could he be willing to spend sixty years here "foolishly moving mountains"?

You know, the reason why he stayed in the bookstore was just to see off the bookstore owner at the end, and he didn't even have an idea of whether to see him fight against Xuanyuan Sword!

However, the other party's almost scoundrel method really made Lord Fujun a little helpless.

Even though there are many ways for the prince to defeat the guy in front of him nine times out of ten, in this situation, there is still no way to quickly break the situation.

"What the hell are you ...... What's wrong? ”

Lao Dao had to slow down his tone again.

"I ...... What is it? ”

The voice of half a face emanated from around the cage.

"I know a good doctor in this house, and it's the ............ of the bookstore owner."

"What the hell am I ......?"

Half of his face is just repeating the phrase.

"Why the hell are you crazy?"

"What the hell am I ............?"

Lao Dao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Do you have a grudge?"

"No Complaints............

"Do you have a hate?"

"No Hate ............"

"Since there is no resentment or hatred, why is this madness?

The past is the past after all, and the present is the present after all. ”

"What the hell am I ............?"

"............" old way.

At this time, Lao Dao was really tired.

"What the hell am I ............?"

Lao Dao immediately raised his head and went directly to:

"You're a piece of!"

The repetitive self-muttering suddenly stopped,

Followed by

The cage of terror gradually dissipated.

Lao Dao was a little stunned, this madness, come fast, go fast?

Even as a prince, this change is a little unexpected.

Bow your head again,

The old way saw the sea below,

Where the half face lies,

His eyes looked at himself on the canopy,

The eyes are full of self-deprecation, and what emanates from the body is the kind of extreme depression and loneliness.

"yes, I'm just a ...... Fart. ”

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