Chapter 194: Battle

"My name is Zimo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"I'm Yun Di."

After the two of them finished speaking, they were calm for a long time, and Zimo and Yun Yan stared at each other at the same time.

Yun Yan was observing Zimo, which was different from the last time he fought in a hurry.

Now Zimo has undergone earth-shaking changes, no wonder the old man said that this is the strongest creature he has cultivated. He could feel a mysterious and powerful aura in Zimo's body.

Of course, the most obvious is the spiritual evolution, the difference in spiritual temperament.

This kind of mental change can only be cultivated after fighting a powerful enemy and after victory.

The so-called invincible self is not empty words, think about it in your heart.

Instead, after experiencing battle after battle and victory, can we slowly develop the kind of fearless and confident fighting confidence.

Between square inches, I am invincible. The process of the battle may be very difficult, but the outcome of the battle will not change, and the final victory must be yourself.

This kind of confidence in the invincibility of myself definitely does not come out of thin air, but is built on the victory of battle after battle.

Only after going through battle after battle, and achieving victory, will this momentum be cultivated more and more.

In the end, even in the face of a powerful opponent, he will never retreat, because he has the belief of invincibility in his heart, no matter how strong the opponent is, he still firmly believes that he will win.

Don't underestimate the momentum of this kind of belief, this kind of belief in your heart, to a certain extent, can even change the outcome of the battle.

In the face of an enemy of the same strength, it can even be absolutely suppressed.

The so-called Gai Shi Tianjiao, the biggest difference from others is here, Gai Shi Tianjiao has experienced one battle after another, and has developed a self-respecting temperament, which is also the difference between them and ordinary geniuses.

It's very different from arrogance, it's fought through battle.

It's not conceit, it's self-confidence.

Standing with this kind of peerless Tianjiao, ordinary geniuses will feel suppressed if they don't do anything.

This is how the world's pride is cultivated, and it is necessary to constantly cultivate one's momentum through victory in battle, and confirm one's invincibility belief through victory in battle.

If you encounter defeat in battle, even if it is only once, this momentum will be weakened.

Unless, one day, the other party who defeats himself with his own hands, has a clear mind, and gets rid of the demons in his heart, can he re-cultivate this momentum.

Of course, this is for the same level of powerhouse, for the younger generation, if you let a seventh-level peerless Tianjiao fight against an eighth-level person, he will win. But if you ask him to fight a peerless powerhouse of the tenth and eleventh levels, no matter how evil and genius he is, the result is only failure.

Because the other party is not on the same level.

Tianjiao is Tianjiao, their strongest is potential, they have the potential to surpass the old generation of powerhouses, but this potential has not yet been transformed into strength.

If you fight against the old powerhouse, you will still suffer.

The last time he fought in a hurry, Zimo gave him the feeling of being like a stubborn weed, unyielding in the face of any difficulties.

And this time Zimo gave him a completely different feeling.

The previous embarrassing appearance is completely gone, and instead of an invincible young king, he is slowly rising.

Once Zimo passes this stage, then when the time comes, he will definitely soar into the sky, and no one will be able to suppress him.

Zimo definitely slashed a big enemy before, and it was the kind that was basically impossible to win, and it was still defeated in the end.

I have to say that Yun Yan's grasp of the battle is too sensitive, and he found so much just by observing, and the situation was also speculated by him. Of course, if he knew that Zimo was a ninth-level powerhouse, he would be even more surprised.

And when Yun Yan was observing Zimo, Zimo was also observing him, and Yun Yan's surroundings were flooded with black gas, which seemed to have become a sign of his uniqueness.

Compared with the last time, the intensity of this black qi was heavier, and Zimo suddenly remembered the words of the Demon Doctor, Yun Yan is not a human, he is a demon, he is a monster.

If that's the case, then these black qi should be regarded as demonic qi.

At this moment, he thought of himself again, so how should he name himself? God or demon?

The black flames hung on Yun Yan's face, adding a bit of mystery to him.

It makes Yun Yan look like a mysterious and strange taste. It's like a deep black hole, mysterious and profound.

Yun Yan, like him, is unique and lonely in this world. Then the pain he has experienced, Yun Yan must have also gone through.

The two stared at each other at the same time, and neither of them moved.

Jiang Xue looked at Yun Yan's serious face, he could feel how powerful this bewitching young man was, it was as powerful as Zimo, even if the ethereal spirit also looked at Yun Yan, he had an aura on his body that he couldn't understand.

Because of feeling that aura, the ethereal body would unconsciously tremble, and of course, there was endless battle intent.

Yes, the will to fight.

This at least shows that Yun Yan's strength, or some kind of power in his bloodline, is no worse than that of an ethereal bloodline.

You must know the ethereal bloodline, but the bloodline of the beast king.

Fang Qianqian looked at Yun Yan, her strength here was the worst, she couldn't feel anything else, but the only thing that could be confirmed was that this demonic young man was very powerful.

This is also a peerless evil.

The momentum of Zimo and this strange boy alone made Fang Qianqian's breath stagnate, making her almost out of breath.

At this time, she had an intuitive understanding of Zimo and the strength of this demonic boy.

Zimo and Yun Yan confronted each other and did not make a move.

Suddenly, the two of them seemed to have a heart in their hearts, and at the same time, their momentum was retracted, and they were still-for-tat just now, but they became light and calm again in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Zimo's mouth hooked, and Yun Yan also showed a smile.

I don't know who spoke first.

"Talk?"

"Okay, let's talk."

Fang Qianqian was dizzy when she saw it, how could the momentum of the arrows and crossbows change in an instant, and now the two of them are talking like good friends.

"What's going on? Don't fight? Fang Qianqian asked.

Jiang Xue turned her head, glanced at her, then sighed and said, "Fight, how can you not fight." They are enemies after all, it's just a mutual appreciation between opponents. Or rather, the sympathy between the two of them. ”

"Sympathy? In that case, what else to fight? ”

"It is the sympathy for each other, so we must fight with each other in the strongest state, which is the greatest respect for the opponent and for myself."

Hearing Jiang Xue's words, Fang Qianqian seemed to understand.

Jiang Xue sighed, she had never seen Zimo's smile so bright. This is a little man with a story, and suddenly she remembered Zimo's miserable appearance of blood addiction.

Jiang Xue couldn't help but sigh, what did this little man go through? The world only saw his great strength and his edge, such as Fang Qianqian, but they didn't know how much pain he had gone through.

People always pay attention to the light, and forget the sweat and tears. It's respectable and ridiculous.

Zimo and Yun Yan smiled at the same time.

I don't know how many minutes later, Zimo's faint sigh sounded in the air, what did this sigh contain? Helplessness, pain, loneliness, bitterness. This was the first time Jiang Xue saw Zimo showing decadent negative emotions.

In the impression of Zimo, everything he encounters is indifferent. Even if it was a blood addiction, he could grit his teeth and persevere, and afterwards, it seemed that nothing had happened.

It seems that nothing can overwhelm him, he is always able to face all situations positively and calmly. The only time he had a blood addiction episode, it was his most miserable moment, but he still carried it through without compromise.

Think how strong his will is!

is such a teenager, but at this time, he has a decadent mood. How much bitterness there is in this is not enough for outsiders.

Fang Qianqian was also stunned, in her impression, Zimo was the omnipotent and ruthless executioner, how could he have such emotions? Shouldn't he be happy like this? But why don't you feel excited in the slightest?

"What are the side effects?"

This sentence Zimo asked without a head and no brain, Jiang Xue couldn't understand it, Fang Qianqian couldn't understand it, and the ethereal spirit couldn't understand it, the only thing that could understand it was Yun Yan.

This is where Zimo's loneliness lies, this feeling is an emotion that they will not understand even if they are close to Jiang Xue and Ethereal.

Hearing his words, Yun Yan glanced at him, how much power he has gained, how much he has paid.

The two of them are peerless demons and world-class heroes, they can hold the young people of the same generation up, and they can compete with the older generation. But the price they paid will never be guessed.

Yun Yan believed that if Zimo was given a chance, he would not exchange this kind of power in this way. Because I don't know it either.

He believed that they could reach the top without the need for this kind of power with side effects.

"The old man said that I have lost my seven emotions and six desires. In the future, I will only be a machine, a fighting machine, a fighting machine that only knows to obey orders. ”

Yun Yan said lightly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Yun Yan frowned and continued, "In fact, this is the case. What the old man wants to cultivate is a fighting machine that only obeys his orders, not a Tianjiao with unlimited potential. However, I find that after the last time I fought you, it seems that some of my emotions are recovering, like now, this kind of emotion of mine seems to be called ...... Get excited. ”

Yun Yan looked at Zimo, and when Zimo heard his words, he also looked at him in surprise, how did Dr. Demon's potion be made, and even people's emotions could be isolated.

Like himself, he has accumulated a lot of negative emotions in his body, and this kind of emotion makes him brutal and killing. If it hadn't been suppressed temporarily, I don't know what would have become.

"Congratulations on that."

When Yun Yan heard Zimo's words, he didn't reply, but there was an inquiry in his eyes.

Zimo smiled and said, "I seem to be a little better than you." My sense of taste was slowly fading, my vision was mutated, the world in my eyes was blood-colored, my body was infected with blood addiction, blood addiction flare-up, and I had to rely on blood to relieve it. ”

Zimo didn't say more, Yun Yan's seven emotions and six desires were recovering, and Zimo also believed that one day, he could overcome his blood addiction.

When Yun Yan heard Zimo's words, his heart trembled, these symptoms were no worse than his own. Especially blood addiction, sucking blood for a living, what is the difference between that and a beast.

And when Jiang Xue heard his words, there was horror in her eyes, what kind of attitude can this little man face life so indifferently.

She thought that blood addiction was just the whole thing, but it turned out that it was only part of it. The sense of taste is gone, is it any wonder that he makes more and more mistakes when he starts making food? Is it any wonder that he can't judge the tea he brews at all?

At that time, I just thought he was perfunctory, it turned out that he had lost his sense of taste, and you asked a person who had lost his sense of taste, how to taste tea, how to make food with appetite?

Her eyes were bloodshot, and Jiang Xue couldn't imagine this situation. But unlike other people's worlds, what kind of loneliness should this be, at this time, she can understand how Zimo's loneliness inadvertently appeared.

How much bitterness does that sigh contain, and how much helplessness does it contain?

Fang Qianqian thought for a while before she understood Zimo's words, and her first reaction was that this executioner, don't suck blood.

waited until she figured it out, and then looked at Zimo in a complicated way.

She suddenly felt that she was humble, what this young man had experienced that made him what he is now.

Mysterious, powerful, ruthless, that's his side, and now it's the other side of him.

Fang Qianqian didn't know what to say, but she knew that at least she wasn't qualified to evaluate anything.

There shouldn't even be sympathy, such a stubborn teenager, sympathy, that's an insult to him. Moreover, not everyone is qualified to sympathize with him.

This is a teenager who will be ashamed when he knows his story.

"Looks like you're a lot worse than I am." Yun Yan looked at Zimo's exit.

"Oops? Have it. I don't think it's true that, anyway, the power we gained was great. ”

"Do you think the situation is bad?"

Zimo asked rhetorically.

Yun Yan heard his words, smiled and said, "Yes, it's not very bad, our situation is already good, at least we survived." The people between me have either turned into fools or exploded into corpses, and we are still alive and thinking, and we are lucky enough. ”

yes, lucky enough.

"Hate?"

"If you have time to hate, it's better to imagine how to increase your strength and take revenge."

Revenge, hearing this word, Yun Yan was stunned, a different kind of emotion grew in his heart, why, he never thought about revenge.

He was silent, he understood how the difference in Zimo came about. All he wanted was to obey orders, and he was already afraid, as if his body had become servile.

And Zimo has never thought of compromise, he has only one way to treat all those who have failed him, to kill the enemy with a peerless edge.

"Then we'll have to be enemies."

"It's not the enemy, it's not me, it's you."

"Then let's fight."

"Fight."

(To be continued.) )