Chapter 617: The Decisive Battle (232)
Countless black beads suddenly appeared outside Wuxi's body, and these beads appeared extremely abruptly, suddenly appearing before Wu Xin was about to be touched by the claws, and then the boundless claws slammed by......
And the black balls outside Wu Xin's body, at this time, had already formed a terrifying black storm in front of him that could not be described in words, and the speed was extremely fast, and the black claws suddenly collided together, the black claws were originally indestructible, but in the storm composed of these black balls, a big hole was opened. The indescribable horror surrounded Wu Xin, at this time, he would never just think that this was just a nightmare, in his consciousness, countless times he was telling himself that this was just a dream, an ordinary nightmare, but the life and death crisis felt by his body made him very sure that if he didn't make any action and let this giant claw grab, what was waiting for him would be real death.
The black storm set off by the black sphere turned into a huge storm cocoon around Wu Xin, struggling to maintain this area from being shattered by the monstrous giant claws, and Wu Xin's life was barely maintained in this storm like a candle.
"Ah...... Yes...... Kill ......" Wu Xin, who was aroused to the monstrous killing intent, roared angrily, venting the fear in his heart, it seemed that only in this way could he not be swallowed up by this terrifying catastrophe, but the range of the giant claw was not only tens of thousands of kilometers, if it continued like this, Wu Xin didn't know how long he could last, and finally survived this catastrophe, woke up from the nightmare, or sank into this terrible fear forever.
And just when Wu Xin was in such pain in his dream, in reality, just when Wu Xin was lying on the bed, countless floating black spheres first floated quietly beside him, if you look carefully, you can also see some extremely fine black substances pouring out of Wu Xin's body, slowly converging into these black spheres, when the black substances gather, the spheres are also slowly growing.
And as Wu Xin floated in the center of the dream, these spheres were also rotating and trembling slowly or at great speed. The more excited Wu Xin was, the more intense the movement of these black balls became, on the contrary, when Wu Xin gradually calmed down, those black spheres would also become extremely quiet floating around Wu Xin, like elves guarding him.
Just after the black whirlwind formed outside Wu Xin's body in the dream, a storm composed of countless black balls was also formed in reality, and at the same time, no matter what was in this room, gold, silver, copper, iron, wood tiles, and all kinds of furniture were soft and soft, everything that was touched by these black spheres instantly turned into gray ashes, and the rolling air flow was instantly blown away. The expanding black storm soon rolled up everything within a radius of ten meters around Wu Xin, but it did not destroy the window where Wu Xin was lying. But the things around me don't have the luck of this bed. The roof tiles above Wu Xin's head have been completely blown away without knowing when, and the scope of these completely eliminated is still expanding.
Uncle Zhong may be the first person to be alarmed here, because the moment those black spheres outside Wu Xin's body appeared, Uncle Zhong immediately felt a terrible pressure, this pressure came very suddenly, and it was extremely domineering. At that time, Uncle Zhong was meditating at his coral table, continuing to condense the energy in his body, and Uncle Zhong, who had cultivated to a high-level martial artist, usually did not need to spend too much time on rest to maintain strong energy and abundant physical strength, and reached the level of a high-level martial artist, as long as he rested for half an hour, he could completely recover all his energy, and even food was dispensable, because most of their current life energy was maintained by the energy in their bodies, as long as the energy was not exhausted, then even if they didn't eat, an ordinary high-level martial artist would not have the slightest sense of hunger。 It's just that as a martial artist who cultivates from ordinary people, eating and sleeping has become a habit of his own, and most senior martial artists will not deliberately avoid eating and sleeping, after all, the fun of life is not all put on the supremacy of cultivation, eating and drinking can also bring people a sense of pleasure, so most of the senior martial artists will more or less maintain this sunrise and sunset living habits, drinking the world's best wine and enjoying the world's most delicious delicacies of the mountains and seas, just like Uncle Zhong even if he is Blackbeard, he will maintain the same living habits as ordinary people, because the days of cultivation are too boring, if even these basic enjoyments have to be abandoned, that's just too cruel for them. But there are still some ascetics in this world, in their lives, there is only one thing to do, these people are generally very powerful, but there are few top masters like Blackbeard, because a person cultivates hard, and is limited by his own talent too obviously, people with high talents, under this penance, the natural process in the early stage is very fast, often more than ten years can reach the level of intermediate martial artists, but in the later stage, they are tired by their own talents, it is difficult to go further, according to Blackbeard's understanding, before this intermediate martial artist, only need some talent, and then put in enough effort, Most people can successfully arrive, but if you want to reach a high-level martial artist or even a higher martial saint, you have to be affected by chance, opportunities and other uncontrollable things, if you are unlucky, you will always stay at the level of an intermediate martial artist, and it is difficult to advance in this life, so to the extent of Uncle Zhong or Blackbeard, in addition to cultivating the external energy, you must also cultivate your own heart, only when your heart is strong, can you slowly endure the boring cultivation on weekdays, and endure the huge loss in your heart after encountering a bottleneck, so as not to embark on a wrong path because of the instability of your mood。
Many people who become crazy and become demons are because they can't bear the gap before and after they become stronger, so they are eager to achieve quick success, and eventually harm their lives.
Uncle Zhong felt the terrible feeling of depression coming from the courtyard behind, at first he thought it was Blackbeard's change of mind and suddenly attacked, but when he felt it carefully, he was immediately stunned on the spot, because he clearly felt the terrible pressure coming from not far away It seems that it is not deliberately aimed at himself at all, it is just an unconscious automatic divergence state, but even so, he can feel that the terrible pressure is definitely not deliberately issued by Blackbeard.