Chapter 20: A Different World

But then again, although the power of Ling Mufeng's "Blast Twisting Fist" technique is not bad, the shortcomings are really obvious.

One is to exert all the devastating damage to the arm. The second is that it is afraid of being blocked outside the enemy's body, because the power of the explosion is actually not very large (compared to the power of the explosion, the penetration of the fist-shaped energy body is the terrible point, after all, it can rely on this to break through the enemy's defense and enter the enemy's soft and fragile body), if it can't burst in the enemy's body, it really can't cause too much damage to the opponent.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the trump card hidden in his hand earlier, Ling Mufeng used the consciousness of inevitably sacrificing his arm to do it in an instant, and Ling Mufeng would not have been able to have a fearless confrontation with Twilight, and he would have spared no effort to use this trick.

After all, if there was a moment, he would definitely use his twin knives to block the attack of that fist-shaped energy for Twilight—how fast his speed was, Ling Mufeng knew very well in his heart.

In an instant, Ling Mufeng made a move to perform this move, and there was a chance that nine out of ten nine or nine hundred and nine would come to the air at the last moment.

The price is high, and it is difficult to be effective, Ling Mufeng naturally would not choose to gamble so much.

After all, after the cast, he will definitely have a dangerous period of incompetence. At that time, he will be able to surrender directly - there is no possibility of fighting again.

Speaking of which, the twisting force of this "blasting and twisting fist" is really terrifyingly strong, and the "steel and iron bone" that Ling Mufeng has practiced after three years of being beaten countless times by the two of them is inevitably twisted into a twist shape under the distortion of that energy.

Bright red blood, from Ling Mufeng's twisted and torn arm, was like flowing water from the hole of a water pipe, and it continued to shoot outward.

The pale arm bones, torn and torn by the twisting and twisting of the arms, turned outward in the muscles, like a beauty hiding behind a thin veil, loomed.

"Uhh——!!h

Ling Mufeng, who was hanging from his left arm, seemed to be extremely happy because of the boulder in his heart after seeing his body die, and he seemed to be doing it because of the severe pain in his arm.

In the midst of the roar, Ling Mufeng, whose wings collapsed behind him, also fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings. At the same time, Ling Mufeng forcibly used the energy of his whole body, sparing no effort to use it completely to urge the energy of "self-recovery".

With this, Ling Mufeng was able to repair his entire left arm in an instant.

Although it is usually impossible to directly mobilize the energy of the whole body, if the ability is really ready to use, then it can still be used.

It's just that if you don't take the valve at that time, you will not be able to take water at the cost of damaging the barrel, and the water obtained will not be able to flow into the basin - either they will be used in one operation at once, or you can only watch them flow away in vain.

At the same time, this forced breaking of the bucket to extract water will also cause a large amount of water to be lost - even if the caster intends to use them all for the same procedure, it will still inevitably cause waste.

The water that comes out of the broken bucket is like a kite with a broken string, and it cannot be completely controlled.

"Bang!"

This was the sound that Ling Mufeng, who had lost the qualification to soar into the sky because of the inability of the wings behind him to maintain the collapse and dissipation, stirred up the sound on the ground at the moment when he fell to the ground.

With the roar of the sound, Ling Mufeng, who fell to the ground, smashed a deep pit on the ground - most of his body sank directly into the mud.

"Holy!"

Ling Mufeng, of course this is secretly scolding Jian Lao.

This old immortal thing! You can't pick me up! I rub! Just looking at the master, I fell dryly on the ground from such a high place? Excuse me? I'm going to go, his grandmother's ......

Just when Ling Mufeng, who was stuck in the mud, with his head on the ground and his feet facing the sky, was squirming his body that had become tired and overwhelmed due to the exhaustion of energy in his body in the mud puddle caused by his own fall, and at the same time secretly cursed in his heart, Jian Lao flew to his left side.

"Bang Bang!"

Applause rang out.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Two-handed moves, killing two people, flowing moves, hearty and dripping battles without the slightest drag and water, it is really exciting! The art of war is treacherous, and it is used to the fullest. You kid is also able to endure it for today.

It's a good thing to have scheming, if you don't, I really don't worry about you leaving like this, old man. Boy, in the past three years, you have grown up outstanding, although it is not yet a good one, but you have made great progress, and you can barely live up to expectations. ”

Looking at the pit in the ground unwilling to lie down, squirming endlessly, Ling Mufeng, the sword was old in words, and the secret technique was moved.

It's just a flick of a finger, under the energy effect of the secret technique, Ling Mufeng instantly returned to his state - his body was completely unharmed, and his body was full of energy.

"Yay!"

The pain in his body disappeared for a while, and he suddenly felt that Ling Mufeng, who was full of comfort, jumped high and turned over and stood up when he opened his mouth and howled.

"Aha! Sword Boss, you are really Liao Zan! I was able to win so easily mainly because I fought them for three whole years, and I know them too well here. If it were someone else, I would never have won so easily! ”

Scratching his head and smiling, he rushed to Ling Mufeng, who nodded his head again and again, and said with a flattering face.

"Well, yes, very self-aware, that's a good sign. It's very important to be able to recognize yourself. Without that, it would be difficult for you to live long in this world. Hmph, it seems that now I can really let go with peace of mind. ”

"So? Can I get out of here now? ”

"Of course, old man, I will let you leave if you can beat them, and naturally I will do what I say!" If you promise someone else, you must do it", this is what the old man taught you, how could the old man do that thing of lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot? You idiot! Who do you think of me?! ”

In the end, the rather resentful Sword Elder burst a chestnut on Ling Mufeng's little head.

"Really?! Yay! All right! ”

After hearing that he could finally leave this ghost place where he was about to go crazy, Ling Mufeng, who could not hide the ecstasy in his heart, completely ignored the grinding pain on his bulging head.

With a loud roar, Ling Mufeng, who turned his head and ran, jumped up as if he was flying in the middle of a fast walk.

"Ahh That's great! That's great! Master, I can finally get out of this boring and explosive place! I can finally communicate and fight with other people! Uh!!h So excited! I want to sing out loud!! Uhhhh Master, I'm finally going to be free! Yay!! ”

Flying like galloping on the yellow earth, Ling Mufeng continued to jump high while shouting in a lost sight.

After a while, it seemed that he was tired of running, and it seemed that he was no longer satisfied with just using this endless jumping and running to vent the uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart.

Suddenly, stop running. Ling Mufeng, who was kneeling on the ground with his knees bent suddenly, howled like madness when his arms were raised high and his head was raised to the sky.

"Uhh——!!h

Between the howls, Ling Mufeng was all over his body, and the blue energy was surging like a burning forest fire.

"This kid...... Don't be too happy, little ghost. The real nightmare has just begun at this moment. The outside world is far from as beautiful as you think. And sadly, from the moment you were born, you were destined to see, touch, and melt into its darkest ugliness, beneath its beautiful appearance.

This is your karma, this is your karma.

It's useless for you to be resentful, you can't resist.

People will not be able to overcome the sky, don't blame me, choose you, this is the destiny of heaven, not my will. Old man, I'm just following luck......

I'm sorry to have brought you into this path, but I don't regret it. There are times when one cannot live for oneself alone. Whether you want to or not, old man, I'm here, I'll push you first. ”

Looking at Ling Mufeng, who was howling loudly in the distance, the sword elder with his hands behind his back and his eyes bursting with light, whispered to himself.

…………

"Stinky boy, do you know what the world you live in is like?"

Above the void, the old sword took his left hand back, his right hand lightly stroked his white beard, and he looked ahead proudly, as if he inadvertently asked about Ling Mufeng, who was sitting in the air by stretching his wings on his left side.

"I know, I know, I know this. Isn't it just like a tower divided into three floors? One layer is wider than the other, and one layer is wider than the other. The place we are now is on the first floor, the smallest of them, and the weakest of them. ”

Ling Mufeng, who was sitting in the air with his wings spread out and sitting in the void, habitually used the little thumb of his right hand between words, with an indifferent face, and picked out his left nostril as if no one was around, as if there was no nasal feces at all.

Although the way of cultivation is similar in this group of worlds, each world has its own characteristics, they are different in size and structure.

Let's take the world that Ling Mufeng lives in now, it is like a tower, it is divided into layers.

The dwelling area of this realm is divided into three levels.

The strength of the second layer is generally greater than that of the first layer, while the strength of the third layer is generally above the second layer.

The first layer, which is where Ling Mufeng was born, the strongest person in this layer is the human race, so the human race occupies the best place.

And the second layer, because the strongest is the demon, so the best place is naturally the demon.

As for the third layer, although the strongest is the Demon Race, it is the Protoss who occupies the best position.