Chapter 100: Who Lost? (Add more to subscribe, there is another one today)

Pure killing intent is surging, and the desire to fight is running wildly.

Without releasing their aura, the two people who looked at each other only relied on that pure killing intent to achieve the consequences caused by the painstaking efforts of a certain Frozen Demon Dao Master who was killed in seconds.

But although he said that he would be killed or killed, looking at Liu Wu's arm that was 'slowly' recovering, calling himself an evil god, and even the man whose name had been forgotten did not make the first move.

Although he knew that to their level, this small injury would not affect his combat ability at all, but the evil god was not willing to take such a small advantage, but waited quietly, waiting for Liu Wu to recover his body and recover the little physical strength he had consumed.

Perhaps in order to survive this unbearable pre-war cooling-off period, the evil god slowly spoke: "You are the first to be able to reach this point at such a young age, and you must have suffered a lot to grow to the point where you are now, right?" Trying to get stronger – speaking of which, why don't you eat him? It's weak, but there's always something you can learn from. ”

"Because I don't like it." Delaying the recovery of his arm, Feeling the gift left by the enemy to him, Liu Wu asked lightly, "Why do you want to become stronger?" To protect? For revenge? Or is it to be strong for the sake of being strong? ”

Maybe it's because he knows that he is about to face a battle of life and death, or maybe he has a death-defying marquee like an ordinary person with little life.

At this moment, in the face of a familiar question, the evil god suddenly involuntarily recalled the past.

In the beginning, becoming stronger meant killing better and faster, gaining money, power, fame, and status.

So keep honing your own strength, keep learning more techniques, get the dignity and money you need through other people's lives, kill fairly regardless of men and women, good and bad, adults and children, strong and weak.

This is the way the evil god lives as a killer who has been cultivated since childhood.

But this kind of day will also get tired, the strength will continue to increase, the technology will continue to improve, the life will continue to repeat, and finally when you get tired of this boring life, you will find yourself unconsciously surpassing all the creatures that crawl on the ground.

At that time, killing didn't even feel like it was for oneself, just as humans don't usually care about their own breathing, and taking the life of the weak was a simple breath for oneself.

But in the same way, the real sense of survival is also lost in my mind.

For a while, the evil god forcibly suppressed his thoughts and tried to paralyze himself through various means.

A strong martial artist, a martial artist who came from the infinite life-and-death struggle, broke the upper limit of the originally inferior martial arts little by little, and awakened his own spirit, and wanted to numb himself with as many means.

Beauty, power, inheritance of apprentices, and battle against warriors of the same level......

But in the end, the beauty was quickly tired of playing, and the power was only pure boredom, and all the apprentices received were a group of fools, and none of the warriors of the same level could beat their own, and in the end there was only emptiness, loneliness, and boredom.

So, the evil god made the decision that most people would make - to challenge the president of the legendary strongest martial arts association.

And then unsurprisingly lost.

It's not just that the strength that he has reached the peak is indeed lower than him, but more importantly, there is something in the general president of the Martial Arts Association that he doesn't have.

It belongs to the young people, and it is as full of vitality as the rising sun.

The old sun, and the rising sun, even if they have the same strength, will definitely be the old one.

It's a matter of course.

But it's really hard to imagine that the evil god is obviously at the pinnacle of the human race, active for more than five hundred years, and should be tired of playing with everything, and the president of the martial arts association, which is not important, will have such vitality.

So the evil god who was beaten like a dead dog asked, only to be asked in turn: "Why do you want to become stronger?" What does it really mean to you to win by any means necessary, and then turn your nose up at the victory you get? ”

As a result, perhaps because of the innate lack of feelings, this question that countless people can easily figure out, the evil god was stumped and hid in the rainforest that no one knew about himself, and he was stumped and couldn't figure it out for decades.

In the end, when I finally received the president to start the inheritance competition, I completely gave up on myself, thinking that I couldn't figure it out anyway, so it was better to challenge it again, and if I lost, I would be killed......

When the evil god recalled, Liu Wu's perception of the strength that seemed to be trying to break through everything was finally over, and after it was no longer suppressed, the wound on his arm quickly closed and scarred.

Looking at the enemy who was inexplicably caught in memories, Liu Wu said his answer: "Becoming stronger, for me, is that I have more choices, I can choose not to do anything, I can choose what to do, I can choke the fucking fate and let him turn in the direction I want!" So, I can fuck the powerhouse and decide to let go of my stard! ”

"Now, enemy, bring me back to my senses, and I'll stand in front of you - if you're confused, find the answer in the fucking battle!"

Liu Wu's speech was like a clarion call for war, and the battle officially began the moment the words landed.

The first to do it was the evil god who was still in confusion, and the killer's preemptive instinct had long been completely integrated into his blood, even if he was still confused about philosophy in the last second, in the next moment, he was still able to do it without hesitation.

There was no need to be tempted, the golden-eyed blue toad spirit spitting venom appeared instantly, and instantly possessed the body, and when it charged, the body had already completed the transformation.

The eyes suddenly turned pure black, the skin turned into a transparent color, and the dark green lines began in the center of the top of the head and immediately covered the whole body.

His right hand was like the sharpest blade, sweeping through Liu Wu's neck with a momentum that was enough to cut everything, and before it arrived, it made Liu Wu feel a little flustered.

It's like an ordinary person's panic in the face of a kitchen knife that is getting closer and closer.

But as the person who announced the start of the game, how could Liu Wu not prepare in advance, and the same right-handed knife was raised, like a praying mantis, silently breaking through the air, and the shadow of Li Jue's final blow could be faintly seen.

Terrible talent! Did you learn the enemy's martial arts directly and integrate them into your own system in just one battle?

The pitch-black eyes couldn't see any change in expression, and the evil god's wrist was raised in an instant, and a strange turquoise liquid erupted violently, like a poisonous snake spitting out venom, fast and urgent, and when it reached the body, it directly turned into poisonous smoke and wrapped Liu Wu's whole person.

What's that?

Stumped by the toxin for the first time, Liu Wu's brain was slightly dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a thigh that could easily be kicked and exploded even with steel, and the terrifying force smashed directly into his jaw impartially, sending out a shockwave like substance.

At the same time, the evil god who succeeded in the first blow did not hesitate at all, and directly grasped the claw with his hand and grabbed it towards the place where the two oval objects were mounted.

As a killer, the evil god has no martial pride.

Victory, and then victory, is the only thought after entering the battle.

Being able to wait for Liu Wu to recover slowly was already the biggest concession of the evil god.

Damn it!

Feeling the attack of the lower body, he was originally ready to fight back with the strength Liu Wu scolded secretly, and simply let his body fly upside down into the air with strong force, and the feet that were originally ready to attack stepped on the ground, directly smashing the earth that had become a pit a deeper layer.

Hum! Constrained by senseless shame!

The evil god sneered, and calculated Liu Wu's reaction a long time ago, stepped on both feet, soared with strength, and instantly charged in front of him and smashed down with a punch.

The two fists, one large and one small, collided like two meteorites, as if a bunch of cannonballs were detonated at the same time, and the terrifying wind swept hundreds of meters, forming a huge storm.

The next moment, countless figures suddenly appeared in the eyes of the warriors who were turning into strength and beyond, some were entwined with their arms, some were bumping their shoulders against each other, and some had their knees on top of each other, their elbows hitting each other.

That's when their speed has exceeded the limit of what their vision can capture, and thus the afterimage is left on the retina!

And with the battle between the two strong men, one figure after another disappeared, countless shock waves erupted in mid-air, and the field was like thunder constantly coming, emitting bursts of muffled thunder like metal collisions.

And the wind turned by the light red shock wave, blowing on the distant stands, can also make people feel a blazing wind blowing in the face, this is a hurricane formed by the vigorous human blood and qi!

With another Tai Chi move thrash containing a twisted bone and a powerful head hammer that carried enough qi and blood power, Liu Wu's body flew out upside down and fell heavily on the ground, his body was already covered with blood, and the turquoise venom circulated in the blood, constantly impacting the top of his head and heart.

"The shame of boredom is the reason for your defeat!"

The body of the evil god shook, forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then charged up again, about to seize the opportunity in one breath and kill Liu Wu alive.

But the moment he approached, countless turquoise liquids splashed out, and the evil god's face suddenly changed, and he immediately fell backwards in a frenzy.

And a fist the size of a normal person, a fist that looked snow-white and delicate, suddenly appeared in front of him, only a centimeter away from his face.

The premonition of death was constantly alarmed, and suddenly, the evil god's head was slightly off, and he let his fist cut off his ear like a knife, and gave Liu Wu, who had returned to his normal size, a powerful palm blow.

The head that had been hit suddenly tilted back, and the advancing figure froze, and suddenly Liu Wu jerked his knee and slammed it into the evil god's chest.

The huge shock wave completely dispersed the conversation between the two, and the evil god's body directly crossed nearly a thousand meters and embedded itself in the solid wall of the ceiling, and Liu Wu also stopped pursuing, a large amount of white steam continued to explode on the surface of the body, and blood continued to flow out of the seven orifices.

But even after being hurt so hard, a smile could not be suppressed and appeared on the faces of the two at the same time.

"Who lost?!" The two laughing maniacally drank at the same time.

(End of chapter)