Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Pei Chen, who had already thought of what he might face next, did not withdraw the divergence of his spiritual power, even the gravitational silk threads that were faintly scattered. Anyway, there is not even a stupid old camera around, and there is no trace of the delicate instruments that can detect the AIM force field or all kinds of other accurate data.

Without evidence, there is no proof of death, Pei Chen naturally will not worry that he will be targeted by those councils that even Aresta feels troubled and disgusted by, and any ability can be used unscrupulously - as for Aresta's voyeur? As long as Pei Chen's position is not in conflict with him, and even has common interests, the other party will not come to trouble.

As for all kinds of strange abilities, it is even more not a reason, it is impossible for the other party to attack for a system of abilities that he does not understand - on such a small planet as the earth, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many mythological systems, how many civilizations have appeared, from Northern Europe to Greece, from India to Kyushu - the Nine Kingdoms, the Messiah, Mount Olympus, and the vast land of God......

During this period, I don't know how many power systems were born and then died, witchcraft, magic, divine magic, holy light, Taoism, and immortal arts...... Countless images, texts, and totems have been washed clean one by one in the long river of time, and all the religious, humanistic, mysterious, and even civilized images may be fragmented, and there will be no one in ten.

Even the gods dare not say that they understand the existence of various forces derived from the magnificent and strange history of this planet, after all, even the gods are divided into camps such as religious beliefs. Just as it is impossible for Sage Confucius to bless you to pass the fourth level of English, I believe that no qualified priest would make an unreasonable request to their Christ, 'Help me interpret the Chinese Dandao scriptures.'"

Therefore, as long as you don't expose all your cards, a proper display of force can also lay a good foundation for continued cooperation between the two sides.

"Oh, that's a nuisance. What followed was a chaotic battle...... Tsk, forget it, what kind of reasoning do you have to say to those guys, wouldn't it be good to petrify it directly and then break it down......" Feeling the abnormality of the gravitational silk thread, Pei Chen's eyebrows raised, and his mental power scan seemed to have to be upgraded. Otherwise, the most basic version is basically like an apostle can handle it.

After going back, I have to find Baili Tu Su, although I am a demon cultivator and the other party is a human cultivator, but all the laws have the same path, and there will always be some similarities and commonalities.

The other party's divine thoughts sublimated by the spiritual power of the secret art are not bad, and they can fight, resist, and assist-and their own inheritance can only say that the 'Dao' is complete, but the 'Fa' is incomplete, and it would be really funny if they relied on their own ascension to strengthen their extravagant hopes to strengthen their divine sense.

"Hey, are you dead? If you don't die, hurry up, if you don't die at my hands, but die in a scuffle, it will be funny. He walked over and patted the passerby in the face. Shouted softly.

The situation of the white boy is not very good, after all, in that state, Pei Chen can only use the blessing of demonic power and use the mystery that he cannot understand to decide the victory, let alone leave his hands - if he really only relies on mental ability and gravitational ability, I am afraid that he is really not the opponent of this terrifying guy except for escaping.

Sure enough, intelligence leakage is a big taboo, and one party may be strong enough, but as long as you are familiar with the plot. The space-time apostles who know about his setting can easily make various responses to his abilities and characteristics. Eat him to death -- of course, provided that the difference in strength is not too great.

This made Pei Chen faintly alert. He subconsciously didn't want to leave any clear weaknesses for himself, and once again determined that he wanted to go through the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts...... Uh, the determination to improve the road to all-round improvement. First pile up the spirit, and then gradually make up for the shortcomings in other aspects.

"No......" The brain is getting heavier and heavier, maybe the previous crazy calculations have caused overload, and now even the ability formula has been stopped. However, the feeling that the brain seemed to be overloaded and burned by high fever still did not subside. One side was lying weakly in a huge pit, half of his head was covered in blood," ...... Is it finally going to fall? Forget it, I've had enough of it......"

But doesn't it mean that people will subconsciously recall a good life before they die, just like a marquee? Damn. Who says memories are all good?! How can I be pale and empty, and I have no value to be remembered at all!

The white boy tried to open his eyes wide, raised his hands vigorously, and stretched out towards the faint starry sky in the blurred vision, his five fingers constantly curled up and spread as if asking for something.

“……”

Pei Chen took a deep breath, turned on his spiritual vision to look at the movement of the party, and then raised his palm to look at it. The five fingers are slender and fair, and there is nothing wrong with it except that the nails are unexpectedly sharpened...... No, I've already controlled my strength, at most, it's equivalent to fifty kilograms of direct hit rights...... Ah, no, I still use a slap!

In that case, what is the current move of the party doing? How does it look like those who are traitors and evildoers are repenting before they die, struggling to cut off their last breath at any time? At most, his attack hit him with a concussion, what side effects did it have besides affecting the amount of calculations?

Shaking his head, Pei Chen was shocked, could this guy be so weak that he couldn't even withstand such a slap, right? It's very likely, after all, since he mastered the ability to control the vector, one side may not even be able to bite him, he has never been injured, and it is normal for his ability to resist blows poorly......

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't die, you guy......" Thinking of this, Pei Chen was shocked, and hurriedly went up and grabbed the collar of the party and greeted him in the face a few times, I am afraid that if he slows down a little more, the soul of the other party will slip away between his lips and teeth.

After "......" was slapped a few times, one side was also stunned, and now his reflexes have been completely closed. The drowsy consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and the slowly swollen cheeks and the hot pain made Fang Tong blink, and then he was furious and roared inarticulately: "You scum! I must ......."

"Less nonsense, hurry up, do you know how many guys are approaching here right now?" Pei Chen said impatiently, then stood up, slightly relaxed the suppression of the Killing Stone, and the recovery speed that had been suppressed by him to 'normal' instantly skyrocketed, and the various state values rose rapidly.

It's a pity that the vitality and demonic power can be quickly restored, but the spiritual power does not belong to the killing stone, and now there are only more than 2,500 points of spiritual power left to consume. After all, because energy and spiritual power can be common to a certain extent, Pei Chen has always used energy to drive ability, just to save the consumption of spiritual power as much as possible. But the psychic ability is a thing that consumes mental power no matter what, and cannot be replaced by other energy.

An hour consumed nearly half of the mental power reserves, and Pei Chen also had a feeling of 'as if his body had been hollowed out', and he was a little irritable and powerless.

"How many?" Fang Tong subconsciously frowned, and then suddenly reacted again, "What about more people?" It's not coming for me......" He scoffed, and immediately decided that it was Pei Chen's own trouble.

Pei Chen glanced at him and nodded: "Maybe they did come to me, but I believe they will never mind taking this opportunity to slaughter you together...... Don't show that expression, the guy who dares to come here won't have the means to deal with you? As long as you don't understand something, you can't reflect it, and as long as the reflection doesn't work, how much threat do you think you have left? …… Hmm, but that's weird, so how did you beat the dick? ”

This is true, if one side is not wearing a turtle shell all day long and defending invincible, it will never make people so afraid just by relying on the lethality and aggressiveness of terror. It's just that Pei Chen can't understand something, since what can't be understood can't be reflected, so how did the ability of the second ten thousand years to create a substance of a completely new nature be defeated by one party?

Could it be that the ability itself does not really determine the problem, and in fact it is only the amount of computation that collides?

One party struggled to get up and spat hard. He sneered: "Who told you that it is completely impossible to reflect?" It's just that I didn't understand the nature and the effect was not good enough, and if I did it again, I wouldn't know who would fall...... But aren't you angry for that group of lab animals? How can you listen to your tone as if you don't intend to kill me? ”

He propped up the reflective shield again.,An unspoken (meow) rule in the school city that is not placed on the surface.,High-ability people can torture and kill low-ability people.,As long as there is no evidence, no one will say anything.。

This is the darkness that hides on the dark side of this glossy, progressive metropolis.

Pei Chen thought about it and found that it was indeed like this, he was not able to stun the opponent with a punch directly, but the speed of the attack became very slow, as if there was a very dense repulsion force field in front of his arm, and it was difficult to advance an inch. This shows that the ability of one side to pass is indeed effective, but it is not as immediate as the previous reflection.

"There is a solution to everything, and killing is the lowest kind...... Uh, well, it looks like I'll have to use this shoddy method later, hoping to be able to kill the super god ...... five times" (To be continued.) )