Chapter 202: The Ultimate Battle, Demigods
Ye Bai is too miserable.
One-sided abuse.
Fighting head-on, the immeasurable true meaning has evolved, and the method of inch fist has been slightly suppressed by the opponent.
Zi Chuan's strength is too terrifying, and he has obviously cultivated the battle body secret method.
The third eye opened and directly pierced Ye Bai's shoulder.
In the end, he used the same secret method as Wang Qiutong to detonate his own martial arts domain, which was equivalent to destroying his own way, and burst out with terrifying power, which hit Zichuan hard.
Immediately after that, there is the second secret method.
Evolved from its own holy body: Mind Blast!
ignited the heart, and burst out all the power of his own blood and qi in an instant, coupled with the power of his fist, and integrated into the immeasurable true intent, which killed Zichuan.
At this time, Ye Bai was also dying.
He glanced weakly at Jiang Ming under the ring, and disappeared without a trace.
"It's dangerous!" Jiang Ming let out a breath of turbidity, "Fortunately, I survived." ”
"Next ......"
"It's my turn!"
Jiang Ming shook his spirits and applied to fight, and the next moment he came to the Void Battle Ring, and a person had already appeared opposite him.
This is a man, dressed in white and dashing, with flowing blue hair, and his whole body exudes a divine light, giving people an extremely sacred feeling.
His face was grim, and his blue eyes were full of indifference.
glanced at Jiang Ming indifferently, and then chose a long sword.
Jiang Ming's brows jumped, and he was inexplicably a little uneasy.
This one is strange, very, very strange.
Logically impossible.
He immediately looked over the other's head.
Name: Lan Xiang
Race: Blue-Blood Protoss
Victory: 99
"Lan Xiang, why haven't I seen you?" While Jiang Ming quickly chose a weapon, he also asked the other party.
Blue-blooded Protoss?
His heart skipped a beat.
God?
Is it a descendant of the gods, or is it just a special title?
"The first day is here!" Lan Xiang did not refuse, and responded lightly, "Adapt the next day and recover your strength; Sixty-six wins in a row on the third day and thirty-three wins in a row on the fourth day, this is the fifth day. ”
This answer made Jiang Ming's heart beat wildly, revealing a look of shock.
Sixty-six wins in one day?
Even if the strength is against the sky, a series of big battles will consume the mind, what kind of self-confidence does it take to be so arrogant and so unpopular.
And then another 33-game winning streak in one day? These thirty-three are even more terrifying.
Look at Ye Bai, Wang Qiutong, and then look at the three-eyed Beamon, the three golden lions, which one is extremely terrifying; In addition, there may also be the Heavenly Soul Clan, the Heavenly Demon Clan, the Angel Clan, and so on.
You can even engage in a series of fights!
It's incredible.
"For the sake of being human, if you have any questions, just ask." Long Xiang said lightly, "After asking, I will also take a good look at what secrets are hidden after winning a hundred battles?" ”
Assertive.
Monstrous self-confidence.
Invincible self-confidence has been forged.
There is no child left, and everything is wasted.
Jiang Ming suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "The Blue Blood Protoss also belongs to the branch of the human race? ”
"Sort of!" Lan Xing put his hands behind his back, "My clan has a long heritage. It is rumored that in the distant past, there were gods and humans combined, and the bloodline born was particularly powerful, and they were called demigods. ”
"The offspring are indistinguishable from humans in appearance, except for the blood, eyes and hair are blue, and possess great strength and invincible talent that are far beyond the reach of humans."
"After they separated, they called themselves the Blue Blood Protoss."
"In front of our Blue-Blood Protoss, what innate Dao body, what hegemonic body, what holy body, what heavy pupil, what immortal body, all are waste materials."
"Even angels, heavenly demons, celestial monsters, etc., are easily trampled underfoot."
Lan Xiang used the most bland tone and spoke the most arrogant language.
"Don't say I look down on human beings, because the gap is too big."
"Just like my physique, if I am all in the Eight Realms, my strength is thirty times that of yours!"
"If you talk about divine power, no, it should be said that the quality of true qi, I am five or six times as good as yours!"
"In terms of the quality and quantity of soul power, I am also five or six times that of human beings."
"Not to mention, we are born with natural supernatural powers, and after urging, we will overwhelm our peers and the invincible universe!"
"The biggest difference is that I have the realm of the gods. Below the realm, all beings bow down. ”
"Jiang Ming, in the face of me, you don't have any chance!"
Lan Xiang said again.
"Where do the gods dwell?" Jiang Ming asked rhetorically.
"The universe we live in belongs to multi-dimensional attributes, and above the multi-dimensional is extra-dimensional." Lan Xiang said without hesitation, "As for the specifics, I don't know. ”
"What is the Lost God?" Jiang Ming asked again.
"A slave of the gods." Lan Xiang said lightly, "The entire battlefield of all races is a game of gods. ”
"How can you be sure?"
"I have the blood of the gods, so I naturally know!"
"Heh......" Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing, "You've been pulling calves all the time." ”
Servants of the gods, games of the gods?
But you don't know what's going on behind the Death Domain?
Multidimensional? Extradimensional?
This is just a regular inference, and there are too many of them in the library.
"You don't believe me?" Lan Xiang frowned, a little angry, as if he shouldn't question it.
"Outside of cultivation, I often watch the Void Battle fight, and I really haven't seen you. You say that you have won 66 games in a row, and 33 in another day, I almost believe it. Jiang Ming sneered, "Sixty-six games a day, and between each one, the consumption will be restored." But what about the mind? Your record is completely contemptuous of all races in the universe. ”
"If there is such a big gap between races, it is a break in the balance, and it is completely inconsistent with the Lost Land!"
"If you really have the so-called divine bloodline, how can you haunt the Lost Lands? It doesn't make sense. The bloodline of the gods, born strong, cultivation is naturally easy, and the Eight Realms go out to wander, or is it so demonic? Pull a few calves! ”
"If there is a divine bloodline, there will be a second, third, or even countless branches, but you have no scruples, and it doesn't make sense!"
"I've thought of another scenario!"
"Here, there are countless squares; There are countless Void Battles too! ”
"In the past, I also found a situation where after winning 60 games in a row, I could get out of the temporary lotus leaf platform. When you arrive at a square, you will be near your head when you apply to play. After defeating, you can teleport to the lotus leaf platform, or you can teleport back to the place where you left. For this situation, the average person does not care at all. ”
"All things considered, you should be on a winning streak of 60 games and then you're going to start wandering around. After every big war, change places so that there is no presence around you who knows you. ”
"You weave a story to make the opponent frightened, unconsciously start to fear from the heart, and be afraid before fighting!"
"Right?"
Jiang Ming said eloquently, "If you really win sixty-six and thirty-three games in a row, you must be extremely ruthless, how can you talk to me so much?" Showing the record and deterring the opponent is, on the other hand, a sign of lack of self-confidence, without true invincibility. ”
(End of chapter)