Why do villains always die from talking too much, why are many works where villains are defeated at the end of their victories and in me, is it really because of IQ defects? Not really......

On the contrary, the vast majority of villains are normal and intellectually qualified, but why do you have that kind of comic result? Probably because they are too confident in their own strength, too confident and even to the point of pride, this paranoia overshadows reason, and hides the crisis of induction.

Everything is in ...... grasp, such words or considerations are usually the flags erected in advance of their sad ending, of course, sometimes in the face of stronger existences than them, there will also be guys who insist on this kind of pride, ignoring the signs of unfavor, and still stubborn like granite, and the fate of such a guy, oh roar roar ~~~ Please forgive me for my prodigal ♂ laughter———— excerpted from [My Open Life], the author of the bloody sage ♂

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"Hahahahaha!!! Brat!!! It's in my hands!! Aren't you very good at hiding? Aren't you very powerful?!!! Do you have any last words to say now? ~" Full of smug mania, Huaald's huge volume echoed through the space.

He looked at the primordial heaven that he had mastered by his giant, and an indescribable pleasure rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and finally, finally this kid was in control as he wished, as if the sense of accomplishment of cooking his own food was spontaneously born.

He looked at Yuan Tianhua with great satisfaction, looking at this kid in black armor, it was really a good trophy, in terms of his evil so far, this was the most amazing and brilliant warrior he had ever seen, and the warrior with superior force had completely suppressed his humanoid state, and he had persisted in his apostle form for so long, and brought him an incomparably novel sense of excitement.

This one, he even considered whether to collect the specimen of the original Tianhua Wind-dried City as a memorial to this unique encounter.

"And that ♂ good thing~~~Hey, hey, hey~~", thinking about this, Huaald looked at Brother Armor's side with the most cruel and greedy gaze.

As if sensing the malicious gaze filled with an ominous aura, Brother Armor adjusted his weak body and looked at the source of his gaze.

"Damn!! What to do!!! He propped up his body in embarrassment, not caring about himself, but looking at the bad scene not far away with eagerness and self-reproach.

Although he had already felt that Yuan Tianhua had fallen into the upper hand (which he thought), he had never expected that this situation would appear so quickly at this moment.

And his state at the moment is really not optimistic, the restrictions caused by the balance of power mechanism make him full of a sense of grievance, since he entered the final selection space, he has not been subjected to this kind of blame, even if it is a life of nine deaths, it is because of his own lack of strength, not because he was forcibly limited at the moment, and therefore damaged by the torture.

Woo Click!!! As if sensing the negative emotions of Brother Armor, Warald let out a strange smile even more proudly, resounding through the space.

However, after laughing a few times, he once again turned his gaze to the Yuan Tianhua in his hand, and with a hateful expression, he raised the Yuan Tianhua near the upper body of the humanoid with the most head.

"Boy~ Don't you feel hopeless? ~~Do you feel weak? ~桀桀~", the words with a corrupt atmosphere, like a mysterious demonic slander, drifted to Yuan Tianhua's ears in a tricky and evil way.

But there was no response from Dao Yuan Tianhua.

But he didn't get tired of it at all, and still whispered in a strange voice from the perspective of a victor, "What? ~Are you scared silly? Or is it so exhausted that you can't even speak? ~Don't you think you're like a maggot about to be pinched to death? ～～～”

As if he was pouring salt on other people's wounds, Huaald deliberately sarcastically said such words from the perspective of the strong.

But Yuan Tianhua still didn't respond to him, but at this moment, he was casual, moving and adjusting his body under the shackles of that giant palm, and the strength went from small to large, trying this different strength one by one in detail, and treating Hua Alder, the guy who controlled his body at the moment, as air.

"Wow oh ~ What are you doing here? ♂～～”

Full of banter, Huaald used his monstrous voice to let out a piercing laugh in a long tone of yin and yang, which in his eyes was the last struggle of Yuan Tianhua, still clinging to that ridiculous self-esteem, not wanting to admit the despair in front of him.

But he selectively forgot that a few minutes ago, they were still evenly matched, but instead selectively affirmed that his monster body, the absolute superiority in vitality, completely represented the same strength in other aspects.

So the power of the original heaven, is that true? Don't be kidding~~ Just like those aristocratic lords often say, what about the loser is the right of the victor and the history of the winner.

So in addition to his strange laughter, he was also dissatisfied with Yuan Tianhua's reaction, how could this work? Isn't it boring that there is no wailing, no despair? ～～

"Shrimp, look, look, look at you~ It's ridiculous, what are you struggling with? It's all over, it's doomed, and what you're doing can't change your ending!! ”

"Your strength is great, but mortals are mortals, how can you compare with me?!!"

He is very blatant about what he thinks is the status quo, and he is dealing a blow to Yuan Tianhua's self-confidence and self-confidence.

Hum~~~~~

However, what he got was still not what he wanted, the collapse, the desperate hysteria and ugliness were not productive, but the original Tianhua was really tired of what he said, like a cold snort.

Such indifference, even with a hint of sneering contempt.

This made Huaald's unruly, tyrannical and cruel nature touched and stimulated, and suddenly his aura changed in a more cold and terrifying direction, which was enough to stop the children's night crying, frightened small animals to fainting and shocking to all kinds of silence, and even scared to death some weaker lives.

But the original Tianhua is still the same, and under this oppressive aura, he is calm and relaxed, and carries out an increasingly arrogant struggle and resistance that makes Wall's fire unbearable anymore (the force of the outward support is increasing).

"Low bastard! Do you think this will show your false backbone?!!!!!! It's really an ant who doesn't know the times, it's ridiculous!! ”

"I was going to leave you a whole corpse and dry it to make a decoration, but now I've changed my mind!! I'm going to tear you apart completely, remove your limbs, pop your head, and mix them together to form a puddle of even flesh!! ”

"I will make your body a breeding ground for maggots, turn into their excrement and return to the earth, and let that cowardly creature restrain your spirit body, and sacrifice the most cruel evil gods to the filthy mud of your decomposed body, and in your conscious state, turn into a filthy ghost, become an involuntary lackey cannon fodder, and collapse yourself in endless torment!!!!!"

Extremely vicious, he spoke these brutal words viciously, and at the same time strengthened the grip of the giant palm, causing the various parts of the armor from the monster's strong leather to rub against each other, making a harsh and unpleasant squeezing sound.

However, Yuan Tianhua was still silent, indifferent, so I still, step by step, completely continued to ignore Huaald, energetically stretching my arms outwards and expanding my shoulders.

Boom!!!!! The ground shook, and the visible vibrations swept a circle of clearing on the already tattered ground, cleaning up the chaos of the area in another sense.

He couldn't help but pause fiercely, he was completely annoyed, and the murderous aura spread like a real madness, rolling up a suppressive and suffocating wind, like an ancient brute, fierce and domineering.

Then, his palms suddenly surged with brutal power, as if a dragon was contained in them, and at the same time he shouted ferociously and violently.

"I want to see how long your backbone and arrogance can last under my absolute power!!!!!!!!!"

The wind and waves, the surging anger made Huaald run his body again, his arms suddenly expanded to the limit, and then instantly faced his palms, one hand Yuan Tianhua, the other hand empty palm, like a sandwich pie around Yuan Tianhua's black figure to the middle of the murderous slap! !

He wants to turn the original heaven into slag like a worm, slapping it into slag between his palms, he wants to vent this crazy tyranny burning in anger, since you are hard-boned, since you are unwilling to despair, then you will not even have a chance to despair!!

No!! He won't die like this, he's still very strong, he has some strength, so ...... Just despair in the next few miserable breaths!!

Warald let out a distorted, frenzied, loud laugh, which looked unusually terrifying and monstrous in the fury of the wind with his palms clapping against each other.

At this moment, Brother Armor couldn't bear to look directly at the realization of this tragedy, and the righteous qi in his chest seemed to be boiling to burst, and a small potion with a golden shimmer appeared in his hand, which was the kind of potion he used to restore his strength before.

The golden mist curled into the nose and mouth, and the power of holiness was being restored, but ......

But there is not enough time!! The speed of recovery was completely insufficient to catch up with the salvation he wanted to do......

Pong！！！！！！！ The loud sound of the ears about to explode reverberated in the enclosed space, the manic sound waves reverberated in repeated reverberations, the condensed destructive madness, the air was like water, and the concussions of the sound waves were like the most terrifying weapons that brought death.

Brother Armor only felt that the resuscitating Holy System power around his body was beginning to be unstable, and there was a sign of collapse, and his body was also showing damage that was collapsing, this vibration was difficult to resist and resist, and what kind of scene would it be in the center of the source!!!

But in this state, the voice of Yuan Tianhua, his intermittent whispering, sounded in his ears as if he were completely unaffected by the environment.

"It's not enough~~...... Is that all~~...... I'm tired of playing~~"

(Seeking...... Recommended tickets, ah ............, play bad face, and the ground is full of ...... ）