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From the moistening rain in the early morning to the downpour in the afternoon. The long rain finally gathered enough strength and vented its anger without any scruples. Rolling muffled thunder and chopping lightning instantly stirred up the dark wind and clouds into even more chaos and gloom. Just like the suffocating atmosphere on the river below¡ª
Like an arrow on the string!
On one side, Wan Zhang¡¯s light seemed to have gotten everything it wanted. It no longer expanded greedily like an octopus, but kept constricting its minions, compressing, compressing, and compressing again! At the same time, in the center of the light, the long sword completely covered the figure of its owner. The golden light of the sword became more concise and pure, becoming the most dazzling existence in the world, and could not tolerate any direct gaze or blasphemy.
On the other side, the black air in the sky shows no intention of recycling. But the tens of thousands of monsters inside are constantly killing each other. Confrontation, roaring, biting, whining There is no place where there is no battle, and no monster can stay out of it The defeated monster instantly turns into pure black energy, blending into the body of the victor, like nutrients, making the victor's body even stronger. Huge and ferocious, the combat power doubled!
These two completely different ways of building momentum fell into Tang En's eyes, and he looked thoughtful. To a certain extent, this is also the very different style of the Bran Empire and the Northern Wilderness Tribe.
The style of Bran's great country is majestic. The country stretches for thousands of miles and touches the soil in all directions. He doesn't need to use any other means to plunder, nor does he need to borrow external forces. I am confident enough to be self-sufficient!
"The tribe in the Northern Wilderness lives in a corner and has a harsh environment. These living conditions determine that they must rely on themselves to fight, rob, and obtain everything they want. Not just fighting with outsiders. Sometimes we have to fight with our own people. Survival of the fittest. Survival of the fittest. The winner wins everything. The loser becomes a stepping stone. that is it!
As for Tang En himself well, he is still posing with a fixed poss, trying to feel the vague and ethereal feeling.
The skills you have initially mastered are not good at all. It is very difficult to get into the state all of a sudden. In addition, before the war, Tang En had the habit of thinking randomly and making random remarks, which made it even more difficult.
Fortunately, habits are just habits after all. As long as he passed by, Tang En slowly found some feeling. The outward manifestation is that the pupils in the narrowed eyes gradually cool and dim. Until it is indifferent and desolate
How should I put it, this feeling is wonderful and subtle. First of all, there is a change in the line of sight. It is no longer looking directly at the level, but is infinitely raised, like a goshawk, overlooking everything happening in its territory without emotion.
????????? Secondly, I was a little angry because the things that belonged to my own territory, those free power elements, were being plundered by the sword light and black energy I finally couldn't bear it anymore. Tang En frowned quietly, with a thought. We must try to retrieve these fighting spirit elements.
As a result, he was killed in a flash As soon as the thought was released, it was cut into pieces by two large guillotines coming from the sky. Immediately, he watched helplessly as the power element that had just been pulled back was pulled back again.
Tang En felt even more angry and a little helpless. It was like two robbers had broken into the house right under their noses and were carrying away all their belongings openly. As the owner, because of my small body and frail body, I could only watch helplessly from the sidelines, unable to stop
¡°Don¡¯t interfere, just protect yourself.¡± Bamutu, who was gathering momentum at the critical moment, suddenly frowned slightly, glanced over, and said quietly.
¡°Obviously, Tang En¡¯s attempt to fight for the element of power did not escape Bamutu¡¯s perception. This is also normal. The battlefield has now been completely taken over by him and Wooding. No slightest disturbance can escape their perception, and no other forces can be allowed to step in. At the moment, apart from him and Wooding, only Twain was left standing in the field. In this way, it is not difficult to guess who the weak force that entered the battlefield is.
Of course, Bamutu¡¯s warning was not because he did not need help. In fact, in a battle of this level, there are only a few people in the world who can intervene. Unfortunately, the current Tang En is not among these people. If you intervene rashly, let alone help, the possibility of being a pig teammate is the greatest.
Well, I was despised Tang En, who originally wanted to try again, couldn't help but feel more depressed. Where can I go to reason? Two robbers broke in. Not only did they take away their belongings, they also tried their best to persuade me not to resist. Resistance was useless and they were sincere. This is even more irritating!
No one noticed that the furious Tang En's eyes were even more indifferent, as calm as an ancient well deep in the mountains. Open your arms and spread them out, palms outward, turning slightly, as if you are controlling and commanding something
Soon, in mid-air.
After the tens of thousands of feet of golden light compressed to a range of more than ten feet, it finally stabilized and no longer converged. At the same time, it was already brightThe long sword that cannot be seen directly points to the sky and cuts the ground, and the giant golden sword body trembles and buzzes impatiently. With an urgent cry and every slight tremor, a circle of faint spatial ripples rippled around, exuding an extremely terrifying and supreme pressure!
The drama of survival of the fittest in the dark sky here officially ended with the final internal fight to determine the winner, and the loser was ruthlessly devoured. A weird beast with nine heads of monsters, covered in large black armor scales, and unusually bloated appeared in the air. As soon as they came out, the dark long necks danced wildly like snakes, and nine huge heads that looked like lions, tigers, dragons, and eagles suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, as if they were ecstatically announcing their new life to the world. They were so majestic. A generation!
No order was needed. After roaring, the nine huge heads of the huge alien beast all stared at the bright giant sword, either roaring in a low voice, or raising their heads in provocation, eager to pounce. The latter's sword moved slightly, moving horizontally, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the alien beast. The trembling sound is more urgent, just like the restless chirping of cicadas in summer, which is equally impatient.
The war is about to break out!
"A beast is just a beast after all. No matter how much it devours and evolves, it will still be ugly and ignorant. Just like the Northern Wilderness tribe, even if you are given a chance, you will never become the king of this continent!" Nothing can be seen in the dazzling light, but this indifferent smile The sarcastic voice, of course, can only be said by Wooding.
"The beasts are ugly and ignorant, but they know how to feed them back. Unlike you Bran people, who always have a hypocritical and despicable face!" Bamutu laughed loudly, holding his head high and standing above the strange beasts, with his beard and hair flying, pointing out the domineering power of the country, "Now Our tribe is strong, and Chen Bing will march straight into the border in the near future. But your Bran has long been in decay, relying on the two gods to survive until now. Now the military god Ziyi is dead, as long as you, the sword god, are defeated again, the thousand-year royal court of Bran will be over. Will be replaced by our Northern Wilderness tribe!"
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that the sword is in my hand. Who in the world can defeat me!"
"I will kill you today!"
"Ha, you are worthy of the defeated general in the past?"
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???????????? This person, once he gets old, loves to chatter endlessly, he will just start fighting and it will be over Tang En curled his lips, looking at the two robbers who broke into his courtyard, secretly complaining.
Of course, this so-called complaint is probably just a joke. Tang En can actually understand the current feelings of Wooding and Bamutu, including their rare and arrogant dialogue that is more like a gaffe When their level of strength has reached their level and they have been at the top of mainland martial arts for many years, it is inevitable that they will not be high enough. Cold, the most lonely and invincible. Therefore, they are usually extremely restrained. One of them lives on a barren mountain outside the prosperous capital city for a long time, while the other retreats into an unattended library in the imperial city and does not care about worldly affairs.
It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to be arrogant and domineering! The key is that there are very few people on this continent who are worthy of their attitude!
But things are different now. The strongest man in the mainland and the strongest man in the Northern Wilderness had many grievances and resentments in the past. Now that they are facing each other head-on, there is no need to hide them anymore. In addition to distinguishing the winner in terms of strength, it is also necessary to distinguish who is strong and who is weak in terms of rhetoric
However, perhaps he also heard Tang En¡¯s secret complaints. After several rounds of personal attacks, Wooding and Bamutu finally stopped talking and started attacking almost simultaneously.
"Nonsense, let's fight! One sword will destroy the world - break it!"
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't come! The Secret of Wild Beasts - Death!"
The words fell to the ground and the light shined brightly!
The roar of the sword shook the world like a dragon's roar, and the beast's roar shook the sky like thunder!
When the dazzling long sword and ferocious beasts all moved together, Tang En, who controlled this world, felt the most shocked. In just a short moment, he felt that the space he was in was suddenly shaking violently, the light was distorted, the picture was mixed, and the light was scattered. The way the raindrops descend is so weird and unpredictable. It seems like when the signal of an old-fashioned TV set is poor, the screen is covered with snowflakes and wrinkled, which is very blurry and weird!
not good! The space in this area is going to be shattered Realizing this, Tang En couldn't help but feel a slight tingling on his scalp, even though he was ignoring everything and indifferently. Do it, and you will break the space before you take action. Then what kind of horrific scene will it be when they actually collide?
can not imagine! I can't even imagine
Now, Tang En can only ignore the strange spatial phenomena around him and follow Bamutu closely. In this way, they will not be instantly crushed into slag in the first collision.
However, Tang En, who seemed to be timid, had clasped his hands in front of his chest at some point, forming a strange handprint that resembled two sword fingers. His elbows were bent, as if he was ready to go
Of course, neither Wooding nor Bamutu will pay attention to Tang En's weird posture now, and there is no need to care. To put it bluntly, the two towersThe two mountains are about to collide. Who cares about the strange behavior of a tiny ant on one of the mountains?
Does it change anything? No kidding, it's not funny at all
????????????????????????????? Well, it sounds complicated, but in fact, after the brilliant sword light and the ferocious beast rushed out together, in just a few breaths, the two swept across hundreds of feet of space, and also destroyed hundreds of feet of space. Finally, they collided head-on in the middle zone!
With just one collision, the boundless river surface below instantly sunk for more than a hundred feet, and thousands of hectares of river water disappeared¡ª¡ª
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