Chapter 259: The True Colors of the Strong
readx;
Vasily stood silently in the courtyard, although the duel just now made him extremely tired, and he knew that he needed to rest, but his heart was always like a river overturning, and it was difficult to regain calm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The scenes of the fierce battle were replayed in his mind one by one, both sides had speed beyond the limit, and the main battle was also the same secret technique, the scar of the wind, that weird feeling, as if he was fighting with another self!
Dewey was brought up by his own hands, and he taught his experience and skills without concealment, and Dewey was also trying to learn all his advantages. Dewey knew him, because Dewey had lived behind him for a long time, and he also knew Dewey, because he had witnessed the entire trajectory of Dewey's growth.
Of course, there are differences between the two people, the wind marks released by Di Wei have a kind of domineering spirit that sweeps the world, Vasily's wind marks are smart and elegant, the former is like a general who sits in a big tent and commands thousands of troops, while the latter is a chivalrous man whose whereabouts are uncertain and the dragon is not visible.
They were all trying their best to mobilize the ubiquitous wind source force between heaven and earth, it seemed that the whole world was divided into two halves, and the two hostile wind source forces kept colliding and crushing each other, and Vasily knew that he was at a disadvantage.
If he was surpassed by Dio, Vasily would feel very relieved, but being suppressed by that rebel made him very uncomfortable, and the loss in his heart could not be described in words.
"Dio......" Vasily suddenly spoke.
"Teacher. Dio, who had been standing behind Vasily, hurriedly replied.
"You know...... What does the Divine Code mean to me?" said Vasily slowly, his mind was in a trance, for many years ago there was a child like Theo, who stood quietly behind him, listening to his teachings and recording every feeling he felt about power. At that time, he was unsuspecting, and he didn't expect that the future would become so cruel, but after eating a trench and growing wise, now he has enough vigilance, and the young man behind him used practical actions to dispel his vigilance bit by bit.
Every time he remembered the scene when Dio struck the Guardian's shirt and jumped up and down to escape, Vasily wanted to laugh, the boy was terrified...... However, knowing that there is a huge disparity in strength, he rushes out desperately, trying to attract the attention of all enemies and create a glimmer of life for his friends, who else can he trust?
Moreover, having given him unreserved trust and handed over the priceless Divine Codex, what more could he ask for?
His home has been completely destroyed by Jun Tuming, and at this moment, his new roots are here!
"I don't know. Dio replied.
"That feeling...... It is like a man who is trapped in the desert and is dying of thirst, and suddenly sees a pool of sweet springs. Vasily smiled: "This not only gave me an insight, but even ...... Rebirth!"
"Reborn?" said Dio, surprised and delighted, and Vasily's words seemed to have a subconscious meaning.
"If it weren't for the Divine Codex, maybe I would have lost the battle just now. Vasily's smile became stronger and stronger: "Although those people have fallen one after another in the years, it does not mean that they are failures, their understanding of the source power is not shallower than ours, the wisdom of countless strong people is condensed...... the value of the "Divine Codex" is really immeasurable! β
"Teacher, did you defeat him?" Dio finally found an opportunity to ask a question that made him vomit blood.
"No, now he's stronger than me, I don't have a chance. Vasily shook his head: "Unless...... He's willing to take my overrun skills. β
"Is he? still here?" said Dio, stunned.
"He's a very smart guy and probably ...... I'm gone. Vasily's eyes were bright, and since he had fled he had lived in agony and self-reproach, and his mind had been blinded by an indissoluble hatred, and it could be said that he would have been a dying, muddy old man without his incomparable strength.
When he first met Dio, he said that his life was about to run out, how could a person who always talked about death, and was always ready to accept the end, and who was not interested in anything, could release his own light?!
This battle was a decisive duel for Vasily, and the hope that Dio brought to him, as well as the inspiration he himself captured in the battle, had paved a new life for him.
Vasily, who has regained his clarity, has become the king and the scar of the wind who walks in the dark world!
Vasily's strength lies not only in his strength, but also in countless duels, intrigues, and killings, and the wisdom, experience, and skills he has refined are enough to make him stand on the top of the continent.
And the most powerful thing about Dewey is that he has a good mentor, without Vasily's dedicated cultivation, he is a fart?!
Vasily is different, following the side of Emperor Jundiming, he doesn't know how many challenges he has experienced, against the internal turmoil, against the Divine Domain, against the Sky City, against the Lionheart Empire, completely all the way through the bloody storm!
Perhaps, Dewey deliberately allowed himself to form another style, because he knew that he would not be able to surpass it if he followed Vasily's old path, because he did not have the equal opportunity to be tempered.
After every Armageddon, the strong men under the throne of the Emperor of the Emperor will change their rankings, some people have fallen, some people have sublimated, and they can live to this day, just find one to stand up, and they all have the power to change the color of heaven and earth!
"He's gone?" Dior could barely believe his ears.
"Do you know why I want to betray Emperor Jundimin?" Before Dio could speak, Vasily had already said the answer, "Because whether or not I can remain loyal, my result will be the same." β
"Why?"
"After the destruction of the Divine Domain, a rumor appeared on the continent. Vasily smiled: "If anyone can kill the Emperor of the Emperor in the middle of the day, that person must be Vasily." β
"Isn't it...... Someone is deliberately spreading rumors?" Dior reacted quickly, immediately realizing the disastrous consequences of this rumor for Vasily.
"That's right. Vasily glanced at Dio with admiration: "The rumors spread from the city in the sky, and they couldn't do anything about me, so they came up with this trick, killing people with a knife, provoking the suspicion of Jun Tuming, and then using Jun Tuming against me." Hehe...... It can make the Emperor feel uneasy, I don't know if this is my glory or my misfortune. β
"Castle in the sky, too shameless, isn't it?" said Theo.
"Silly boy, we're in a hostile camp, so there's nothing surprising about us. Vasily said softly: "His power is inherited from me, and he also has the Wind Trace and the ability to transform the source force, if Jun Tuming will feel uneasy about me...... That's going to doubt him too, kill me, he'll be the only one with the Wind Trail, you know?"
"In other words, without you, if you destroy him, there will be no more traces of wind in the world. Dio nodded: "He was worried that Jun Duming would ......"
"Almost. Vasily sighed lightly, and then showed a wry smile: "I really don't know what I've been thinking?!It's been two years, I've been wandering the continent silently like a walking corpse, and after seeing you, I feel a little bit of fun in life, in fact...... I should have understood that I was his talisman, and if you kill me, it will be his turn next. β
"What?" Dior was stunned for a moment, listening to Vasily's tone, he didn't seem to have an advantage in the battle.
"Dio, apart from me and Sophia, there are people who want you to grow up quickly. Vasily said.
"Him?"
"As long as he's not the only one who has mastered the Traces of the Wind, he's safe for the time being. Vasily smiled: "There are some people...... It's really sad, when he stands at the top, he is not afraid of challenges, and even longs to meet an opponent worthy of his full effort, but that place is too high, too cold, and standing for too long, his fighting spirit gradually begins to degrade, from longing for challenges to disgusting and rejecting any threat, hehe...... Although his body is very young, his heart is already withered, and he can take idle gossip as ominous prophecy, do you say, has he become very fragile?"
"Hehe......" Dio laughed, and he suddenly realized that there was something more in Vasily, or rather, something less in Vasily before.
That is the self-confidence of the world!
At this moment, Vasily, talking and laughing freely, with a mocking tone, ridiculed the world's first divine warrior Jun Tuming, this should be the trace of the wind that makes countless strong people frightened!!
"When your strength reaches a certain height, you can go to him for trouble, there is only one chance?" Wasily sneered: "Under that crazy mask, there is a hesitant and restless soul, even if you lose to him, he will try to let you go, if you behave clumsily, do not know how to advance or retreat, he will be very painful, every warrior who has mastered the scar of the wind is his umbrella, without you, there will be no him." β
"Okay. Dio said with a grin: "When I become a holy warrior, the first one I will go to Yanjing in the Moon Shadow Empire to settle accounts with him. β
"You can't go to Yanjing, that's no joke. Vasi said with a smile: "Jun Tuming has always been in the royal court, and there are many strong people in the royal court, if he knows that you are my protΓ©gΓ©...... It is even possible to do it yourself. β
"Teacher, when you escaped from Yanjing, did Jun Diming appear?"
"Except for him, as long as I don't want to die, no one in the world can keep me, of course he will take action. Vasily smiled: "It's a pity, his breath is too strong, and I can smell his breath dozens of miles away." β
"Haha......" Dio laughed again, daring to describe the aura of the source force field emanating from Jun Tuming as a swagger, there is only one trace of wind in the sky.
(To be continued)