Chapter 943: Anger
Although Zheng Yimeng is not good at playing, he is not a fool, nor is he a stupid heroine in a horror movie, when he encounters a crisis situation, although he is worried about Zhao Cheng, he still knows that he runs to avoid danger.
And Li Huang'er, holding one in one hand just now, directly brought out Wu Yi and Qingqing, who were still stupidly staying in place. "Thank you..."
Wu was still dumbfounded, and he couldn't make a sound because of fright.
"Don't thank me, I just feel that you are so pitiful, and some sympathy is overflowing."
Li Huang'er said pityingly, and when she spoke, she patted Wu Yi's shoulder, which made her stunned.
And just this kung fu, the battlefield turned into the distance, directly moved more than fifty meters, but it was Zhao Cheng advancing, the silver monster retreating, it seemed to have the upper hand, only Zhao Cheng knew that he was inexorably moving towards extinction, if you look closely at this moment, you will find that his black hair has turned snow-white.
Such an overrun of power comes at a price.
"Damn, why don't I have the luck of yours!"
Li Huang'er stared at the battlefield, feeling the incredible swordsmanship, and couldn't help muttering.
She is still relatively proficient in human nature, she knows that there are some things, she misses the right time and the right place, and she wants to succeed, even if she puts in a thousand times the effort, it may not be able to achieve it.
The reason is also very simple, many people are constantly advancing, and the more powerful they are, the harder it is for their hearts to throb because of the beautiful things in the world.
As for Zhao Cheng now, she feels that if she goes to raid it, it will be a hellish difficulty.
It's not that the other party closes the heart, but it's too vast, a stone can make waves on the surface of the water, if it is placed in a basin, it will naturally be murmuring, but if it will be in the rivers, lakes and seas, it is insignificant.
Hearing these strange words that Li Huang'er said, Wu still didn't react for a while, and after a few seconds, she seemed to think of something, her expression changed, and she couldn't believe it!
"But don't be too sad, there are some things, it's over and it's over, that one is really lying down to win, early, and taking a good position."
Li Huang'er pointed to the position in front of her, just staring at Zheng Yimeng on the battlefield, and her tone became more and more sour.
The so-called young talents she has seen have never been a lot, and those people, knowledge, ability, courage, and all aspects, are undoubtedly going to crush ordinary people, but in her opinion, just like that, there is something missing.
And at this moment, in Zhao Cheng, she felt something different.
No matter how big the calf is, it is only a cow, and the dragon is destined to come to the nine heavens. The world loves beauty, and beauty also admires Haojie....
Seeing Zheng Yimeng, Li Huang'er couldn't help but start thinking about the possibility of defeating the other party, but after calculating it, she suddenly found that she seemed to have no advantage.
In front of Silly Bai Tian, the power of scheming is so pale.
As for the battlefield, she also noticed the change in Zhao Cheng's hair color, but she thought it was an evolution, after all, above the black iron, isn't it silver, and the graying of the hair seems to be a characteristic of silver.
Unconsciously, Zhao Cheng had already established a feeling for her that there was nothing that the other party could not defeat. A voice in her heart told her that the other party was invincible, and that was a matter of course.
She also knew that her idea was a little blind, but she couldn't control it. --
And Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng began to look for foreign aid at this time.
At this moment, the clothes on his body have been cut out by the opponent's blade, and many cracks have been cut, and even the skin has been torn by the slightest centimeter, revealing bloody flesh.
The situation is beginning to flip.
Zhao Cheng's evolutionary level, compared to the other party, is a little worse after all, if his evolution can reach 30, he feels that he may have won, but now, a short burst can't defeat the enemy, and he can't maintain the previous peak.
"I don't know what you are and what your purpose is, but since you told me not to die, then you must not want to watch me die!"
"Do you have more power?!"
Zhao Cheng's voice echoed in his heart, wanting to communicate with the power that existed in his heart in this way.
"Yes!"
"Since it's your wish, you must survive.....
The voice of compassion, love, and holiness sounded again.
Vaguely, Zhao Cheng saw an infinitely beautiful figure that seemed to gather all the beauty in the universe.
Then, the other man raised the scepter and shattered his body, turning everything into light and pouring out from the depths of his mind.
Inexplicably, Zhao Cheng only felt that his heart seemed to be empty for a moment, and a sad aura emerged with the light.
At this moment, he seemed to understand something, the price of life is life, this is the price of disobeying fate, one lives, the other dies.
The various crises I have encountered are the countercurrent called fate....
It's just that his life, and the other party's life, is it really equivalent, at a glance, he felt the greatness of the other party. Moreover, since the fire was ignited in his heart, all the negative emotions were just nourishment, which would only make his spiritual power stronger, but at this moment, the sadness of loss could not be smelted even by the flame.
And then, sadness, turned into anger!
Even, because of Zhao Cheng's powerful spiritual power, that intense sadness actually spread with his spiritual radiation, even if it was a few hundred meters away, he could easily feel it.
At this moment, this world seemed to turn into a sea of sadness, and everyone couldn't help but wonder what happened to make him so sad.
Even, even Li Huang'er, who is not very familiar with Zhao Cheng, can't help but feel a heart-wrenching pain. But in the next moment, sorrow turned to anger, and anger fell from heaven to destroy everything!
Bite!
Zhao Cheng's sword suddenly slowed down, and then accurately intercepted the monster's knife.
His eyes, at this moment, turned into a brilliant platinum color, but what was filled with it was not divinity, but anger.
The silver monster and Zhao Cheng's eyes looked at each other, it didn't know what fear was, the meaning of life was to kill and be stronger, but at this moment, looking at Zhao Cheng, feeling the hideous anger that wanted to tear itself apart, for the first time, in its heart, it was born, in its cognition, only the weak will be born of fear.
The ring wings behind Zhao Cheng disappeared at this moment, to be precise, it was integrated into the body, his hair was originally just an inch of hair, but at this moment, it was in a moment, and it grew to the length of an ankle.
At the same time, the surface of his body, the white pattern spreads, and it actually converges into the form of a crown.
Boy, become king at this moment!
And the wrath of the king, only blood and life, can be appeased!