Chapter 112: True and False Strong

"You actually found the old man's true body?" When the old man saw that his deity was forcibly withdrawn, he was stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After years of stealth recuperation, years of cultivation and improvement, and years of research and breakthroughs, the old man's self-confidence is no longer what he was back then. Even if the heroes of the Black Tide forces join forces to kill, he has the confidence to resist and retreat. Unexpectedly, just one person forced himself to such a point. As a rebel who has once broken through the heart, the old man certainly has his own hole cards. It's just that he was really scared at this moment...... The powerhouses of the new generation in the Small Chaos Region have grown to this extent?

Dunant used the golden light to draw the old man's deity over, but at this time there was a little surprise.

The old man in front of him did not panic.

Still calm.

At this time, the old man's deity flew off the field, shook his shirt for a long time, and sighed slightly: "It's really surprising." After so many years, the old man was forcibly pulled out of the secret cave one day. Your name is Blue Bridge? Not bad, really good. If the old man really couldn't help you when he first came, it's a pity that after so many years, the old man is completely different. ”

The old man's deity is older.

Not physically, but in his mental outlook and tone of voice.

Star gods, martial gods, and gods with divine bodies can completely turn their bodies into babies as young. But the individual is an old man or a young child, and the body does not count. No matter what the person becomes, the spiritual outlook of the individual is not easy to change. The little kid is old-fashioned and the kid is also a little kid, and this kind of character knows whether he is old or young when he hears it.

Normally.

Martial artists will maintain a youthful and positive spirit and mentality, which is conducive to cultivation and learning.

What if it's the elderly?

It's not that he's old and his fighting spirit is gone, but that he ...... His growth has reached a certain level, and he doesn't need to be positive anymore, and he doesn't need to be enthusiastic anymore. To put it more simply: he has reached some kind of peak, he has become 'stable'.

In the area of small chaos.

If a strong man is an 'old man', it proves that he has reached the extreme level at least in one aspect.

For example.

The 101st on the 100 Masters List, the Sword Father, he is an old man.

Another example.

No. 5 on the Baijie list, Ye Heng, he is also an old man.

One of these two people is a figure whose swordsmanship has reached its peak, and the other is a powerful person with a star-level divine power of 999.9 billion. In a way, they've all reached some kind of peak.

At this time.

The leaders of the sixty-six stars gathered around and stood in a circle.

There is no doubt that this old man is a rebel, one of the founders of the Kuroshio. It is impossible for Mr. Lan to lie, and a person of his level of strength is also disdainful of lying. So, no matter what Mr. Lan did to the Sixty-Six Stars, the leaders had to 'target' the Rebels first. This is not just a matter of sixty-six consecutive stars, but a matter of the entire small chaos region.

They could also see that this old man's strength was stronger than their own.

One-on-one, you are not an opponent.

"Young man, looking for help? Hehe, it doesn't matter, the old man has a lot of helpers. When the old man saw the sixty-six leaders gathered around, he was not panicked at all, but smiled with a beard, and he had a superior demeanor. As he spoke, countless divine powers suddenly appeared on the sixty-six stars, and tens of thousands of figures flew like meteors, flying towards the 14-star fighting arena.

At this time, the audience screamed and hurried into the passage to flee the scene.

It's no longer the level to watch the excitement, and the entire sixty-six stars are about to be in chaos. If they don't leave, a hundred lives will be ruined.

See someone coming.

The leaders frowned, they almost recognized them.

Some of them are their own juniors, more capable juniors.

"Chiefs, it's rude." The old man stroked his beard and smiled, a little proud: "You are not mistaken, most of these people are your descendants, or missing god-level powerhouses. Over the years, the old man has been silently collecting their bodies and cultivating them. Don't think that the old man deceived them, the old man gave them strength and gave them infinite glory. It's just that there is an urgent need to harvest these seedlings in advance. ”

The leaders squinted, unable to believe that everything about them was in someone else's calculations.

"Introduce yourself, Mr. Bluebridge." The old man turned his head and spoke steadily to Dunan: "The old man's name is Xiaohou, and he is one of the martial artists in the heart. Due to the appearance of the Reverse Void Gate, the old man set foot in this place. ”

"Martial Warriors? What does this mean? Dunant saw that the scene was surrounded by strong enemies, and there was no change in his face.

"If you hadn't met the old man today, you would have known in the future." The marquis Fushu seemed to like the old man's exclusive actions very much, and said: "Originally, the old man still has to practice for a while, and he will go further before he will show up for revenge." Unexpectedly, this trip was pulled out by a young junior. I was cheated by those bastards of the Black Tide before, but now there is another accident, and it seems that there are a lot of 'surprises' in the small chaos area. It's a pity, you are all the enemies of the old man. ”

Dunant didn't speak.

The sixty-six leaders were also silent.

Tens of thousands of people came to the aid on the spot, and these people must be the helpers of the Marquis, and even said that these people are the puppet soldiers controlled by the Marquis. What the leaders don't understand is why these people were weak yesterday, but today they have tens of billions of divine powers, almost the same level as the marquis? Some people have been less than a few hours since they last met, why are they suddenly strengthened to such an extent?

"Are you surprised?" The marquis was very satisfied with everyone's expressions.

Secretly ordered.

Tens of thousands of super reinforcements approached a few more paces, encircling Dunant and the sixty-six leaders.

"It's true that they were weak before. But once they become the clones of the old man, they can have the same power as the old man. You can't understand this power, and the old man doesn't want to explain it to you. What I can tell you is...... Only the power of magic is the true apex, and the rest are illusory powers. In the face of the old man's power, even if you join forces, you will definitely lose. The marquis stroked his beard and his back hand, looking like he was just looking at the excitement.

"These people are just balloons that have absorbed the energy of the Chaos Sea and swelled up. Mr. Marquis, is this kind of corps useful? Dunant smiled.

At this point, he kind of understood.

Why?

This kind of cultivation, such ability, is only a failure in the end?

Here's why...... Think too highly of yourself!

Or that he doesn't have a nuanced eye at all, and he doesn't put all his opponents in his eyes. In the small chaos area, it is good for this kind of character to be alive, and it is expected that he can do something great.

"Oh, Mr. Bluebridge can tell?" The marquis was slightly surprised.

"Hehe, it's just a boring little trick. Your ability should be a 'simultaneous branding' technique that copies yourself on another person's body. It's a pity that there are thousands of martial arts, and it is impossible to perfectly copy everything that he has worked so hard to cultivate. So, you only elevate these 'dolls' to the level of combat power of your own. In essence, they only have the skills they have practiced on a daily basis. Dunant said a word, and the sixty-six leaders suddenly realized when they heard it.

They already wonder why these people have a feeling of 'high power and low energy'.

Originally.

These people are just balloons that blow up the grain.

"You don't need skills, they have the same 700 billion star level as the old man, which is enough to deal with you. After living in Sixty-six Lianxing for so many years, the old man had already inquired clearly. The leaders are only more than 500 billion but less than 600 billion, and they besiege dozens of people with tens of thousands of people, and it is impossible not to take them. And you, Mr. Bluebridge, who claims to be one of the three eternals, how many people can you deal with? Even if I listen to your nonsense and believe that you really have inexhaustible strength, can you withstand the combined attack of a hundred people? Even if you could, would you be able to withstand the combined attack of 10,000 people? The marquis was very confident and said that he had already won.

On the other hand, he also doesn't believe that Dunant has inexhaustible power.

Hear these people.

Not only Dunant, but even the leaders of the sixty-six stars breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you stupid with your mind closed? Do you think that this kind of 'balloon' has combat effectiveness? "Dunant is just funny, I didn't expect the first person to meet the rebel was this kind of goods, no wonder, he was killed by the new generation of the Kuroshio forces back then. Thinking of this, Dunan couldn't help but say: "Marquis, do you really think that 700 billion stars are omnipotent?" To calculate the simplest power formula for you, a divine vein can double its power, for example, the leader of Jinhui is 520 billion, and the nine divine veins have more than 40 trillion power, how many punches can your 'puppet' hold him? ”

Xiaohou's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, Mr. Lanqiao, do you think that my doppelganger does not have a divine vein?" The old man spent a lot of effort to train them. Some of them are also martial gods, and they already have good skills. ”

Dunant shook his head as he listened.

It's hard to imagine that this kind of 'naïve' character is a rebel: "Xiaohou, are you at this level?" I'm curious where your magical powers come from. In addition to the divine veins, battle bodies, artifacts, super artifacts, primeval divine power, and even swordsmanship and spearmanship may multiply the power. These puppets have no power and no skills, do you really think that you can win over the 10,000 members of the 100 Masters List by their numbers? Honestly, you remind me of distant memories. In some competitive games, the same resources, the same skills, the same characters...... Some people call it the strongest king, and some people call it bronze slag. Obviously, you are such a weak scumbag. ”

The marquis's face was slightly distorted, and he couldn't believe that he had been despised so much.

Clearly.

You have more power, more numbers, and higher and more unfathomable hole cards.

Why?

Regardless of whether this Blue Bridge or the Sixty-Six Leaders look like they don't care? It's impossible! No matter how you calculate it, you are the one who has the advantage. The strength is the strongest of oneself, and the number of people is the most one...... There's no reason why I should lose.

"You've been in retreat for too long, and the world is a different place." Dunant really wanted to laugh.

"Hmph."

The marquis didn't believe it in his heart, this must be bluffing.

Secret order in my heart.

Abnormal protrusions.

That Young Master Hong suddenly had a surge of divine power, and in an instant, he was filled with power, surpassing his old ancestor, the leader of the Hong Demons. Before everyone could react, Young Master Hong had already risen to the sky, with 700 billion divine power like a giant eagle to pounce on his ancestor. In the eyes of the marquis, even if this clone could not kill the Flood Demon, he could repel him and win the face of winning on the spot.

However.

"Boring attack." The Flood Demon rolled his hands, and the red light flashed.

Barely a breath.

The divine power is even higher, Young Master Hong was compressed into a blood ball by the Hong Demon, and the whole person was shattered. None of his moves had any effect, and the Flood Demon easily landed in the fighting arena with his feet, and then dispersed in the chaotic universe from the fighting arena.

With a wave of his hand.

A cloud of blood, water, and flesh spilled in front of the marquis...... The Marquis was completely dumbfounded, not quite understanding why it had become like this.

"Ye Heng, a member of the Hundred Masters List, has 999.9 billion divine power, and he can use the primeval divine power to offset the divine power below him, turning people below him into ordinary people. Such a character is only ranked 5th, and there are 4 people who are superior to him. Can you imagine what power they have, Marquis? You underestimate the members of the Baijie list, even if the sixty-six leaders are ten thousand, they will not be intimidated by your child's playful power. Even if I don't make a move today, you won't be able to win against the sixty-six leaders......"

"Shut up! Give it to me! I don't believe that dozens of you can win tens of thousands of people. The Marquis roared, and all the doppelgangers had to be ordered to attack wildly, and pounced on the sixty-six leaders and Dunant.

See this formation.

The sixty-six leaders didn't even sacrifice the artifact divine armor, and they didn't even look too serious.

Dunant smiled genuinely.

As soon as he raised his hand, the whole world shone with golden light again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Marquis, I don't have time to play games with you." As Dunant spoke, the golden light of the entire airspace suddenly exploded, turning into tens of thousands of strange vortices and spreading. In less than a second, these tens of thousands of whirlpools merged into a large whirlpool, swallowing all the puppets of the Marquis. Then compress it at great speed, slowly spinning it back into Dunant's palm.

The golden light faded, and tens of thousands of 'dolls' were compressed into a blood crystal the size of a crystal bean.

Dunant crushed it with his fingers.

With a shot of blood smoke, he still said calmly: "Did you see it?" This is the strength you rely on, Marquis. Now, it's game over for you. (To be continued.) )