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The second thousand three hundred and sixty-nine chapters lose before the battle(1/2)

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My eyes passed over the faces of Sa Qili, Tulakov, and Shashik one by one. I nodded slightly, picked up the fish-bone sword with only a pair of bones left on my shoulders, and took a step forward. +

This step fell to the ground, causing the entire training ground to tremble violently for a long time. Even the defensive barrier could not block the vibration. People outside could still feel the aftershocks. The weaker ones, such as Princess Sanwu, were quite standing still.

His body swayed unsteadily.

To others, this was more than just a natural step taken by a bulky ragdoll bear of seven to eight meters. It was clearly some kind of giant beast, at least a guy with the size of a super flesh and blood resurrector. The steps he took were as if

It is when a big mountain is lifted up and then lowered heavily that it has such a shocking effect.

The people outside the training ground are already like this, and the three Sa Qili inside are even more so.

It was during this step that they, who were already under tremendous pressure, suddenly felt the earthquake and hurricane coming. What plunged them into fear and despair the most was that, seemingly in the blink of an eye, they had stopped being looked up to by the world, and even in the first place.

The second world has become a legendary world powerhouse and an ordinary person.

An ordinary person who is unable to struggle, resist, or escape when earthquakes and hurricanes strike, and can only wait for God to save him.

Moreover, the world has become different. Outside the training ground, there is still the usual blue sky and clear sky sunset in the grassland. But inside the training ground, in the eyes of Sa Qili and the other three, it seems as if they have suddenly arrived at the river of flames.

Chaos Refuge, standing in front of the Great Demon Lord Baal.

There was no bubbling molten lava, and there was no strong and pungent smell, only the boiling heat. The earth turned into a scorched black. Even the wind blowing in the face seemed like the flames exhaled by the fire dragon, which was so hot that it was hard to even see the eyes.

Open.

However, what is even more frightening is the omnipresent sense of destruction that emerges from the depths of the earth and descends from the sky. Everything is dead and silent. There is no breath of life in the air, even in consciousness, even the sky and the earth

Everything is gradually disappearing. Everything returns to nothing, and everything flows into the long river of flames of destruction. There has never been an eternal existence. Destruction is everywhere. This is the law and the irresistible truth and destiny.

As time went by, Sa Qili and the others could not even feel their own existence. In a daze, they seemed to have stepped into the long river of destruction and destiny, drifting with the current along with all things in the world, gradually disappearing, in the flames,**

Turned into ashes, the soul returned to nothingness, but there was no fear in my heart, because this is the destination of everything, from the beginning to the end, so simple and so natural.

The three of them were determined and bit their tongues hard almost at the same time. Feeling the taste of rust in their mouths, their consciousness was finally pulled out of the long river of destruction.

However, the three of them discovered that perhaps this was not just an illusion caused by the strong momentum.

The training ground has been shrouded in a dark red world. Compared with this dark red, the world barrier of Sa Qili and the others looks small and pitiful, like three eggs under a pile of rocks. The power of destruction has even penetrated them.

The barrier began to take effect.

In the ears of the three of them, they could hear a clear sizzling sound. It was the sound coming from the equipment on their bodies. Their health points were also declining at a not very optimistic speed. The ability to regenerate life was affected by this wave of destruction.

It seems to be of no use in the face of force and becomes vulnerable.

The equipment on my body... is constantly losing durability. Although it is slow, it will still be damaged if it stays in this environment for a long time.

This is the real power of destruction! It’s not just an invisible and immaterial momentum!

Seeing that the health value and equipment durability were slowly declining, even the surface of the reborn puppet summoned by Sa Qili began to carbonize. It seemed that it would not be long before it completely turned into a pile of black powder. The three of them couldn't bear it.

He forced a wry smile.

"Since ten years ago, we, who do not know the heights of the world, have begun to try to challenge the strong men in the realm of world power."

"The situation at that time was the same as now. I was so pressed by the power of the world that I couldn't even straighten my waist."

"We were determined and fought repeatedly, and finally mastered the skills in the field to the extreme, and were able to resist the pressure of the power of the world."

"Although I still haven't won, there are very few people in the domain realm who can confront, fight, and persist for a period of time with the world's most powerful people."

"We firmly believe that those who stand at the pinnacle of their field will eventually break through to the power of the world."

"We did."

"And he absorbed ten years of battle experience and quickly understood the realm of world power."

"The skills in the field, when used in the power of the world, also give us a considerable advantage."

"It is precisely because of this that I can still maintain a slight advantage in front of Seattle, who is far more talented than me."

"Me too, I am fearless in the speed and attack of Cross' intertwining light and shadow."

"We are proud of our efforts, but we are not complacent or complacent."

"but……"

"However……"

"In front of a truly strong man, it seems like I have returned to ten years ago in a flash."

"No...it seems to be even more embarrassing than the first challenge ten years ago."

"We thought we had touched the threshold of being strong, and were even considered truly strong in the eyes of the alliance's adventurers."

"It's still far, far, far away."

"In front of the truly strong, we are still children and have no power to fight back."

"This world is so fucking fucked up."

"Obviously we have worked so hard..."

"But God is not willing to give us even a little comfort, and hits us time and time again."

The three of them looked in a trance, as if they were trapped in an endless sea of ​​memories, muttering to themselves. With every word spoken, the expressions on their faces became darker.

Finally, Sa Qili finally woke up and raised her hand feebly.

"Brother, it's okay, there's no need to try anymore, we admit defeat."

Hey, is it ready?

I looked at the three of them secretly worriedly. Judging from their expressions, it was exactly as I expected. They were quite shocked.

There is nothing that can be done about it. After being promoted to the realm of World Power, the difficulty of each level increases exponentially, just like breaking through from a domain to World Power.

Think about it, I was inexplicably promoted to the intermediate level. What on earth did I go through to get to where I am now. Half of it was beaten by my junior sister's fist, and the other half was caused by a strong person like Horasen who was no less powerful than me.

It was honed through fighting and falling into the world of hell.

In this world, is there any adventurer like me who can have a narrow escape from death, a dying little junior sister who can beat you with just one punch, and then go to the hell world for a tour?

Even a cheating and tragic man like me has such a difficult time. It can be seen that it is really difficult to increase the power of the world. However, precisely because of the difficulty, the increase in strength is more than ten times greater than in the realm of the realm.

It is difficult for a person with world power at the first level to challenge a person with world power at a higher level than him.

What? Why do so many people around me seem to be able to leapfrog challenges easily? Come on, don’t even look at how cruel these people around me are. Artoria, the inheritor of the twelve knights of the elves, little

King Arthur, etc., if you count the villains, there is also the famous demon lord from the hell clan.

These are all geniuses from hell who either stand at the top of the Dark Continent or are highly regarded by the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods. Think about it, the super flesh and blood resurrectors are very powerful. After absorbing the nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium two meters deep underground, their strength will increase.

It has almost reached the pinnacle of the world, and is stronger than many well-known demon lords. Why is it still on the sidelines, unknown, and not taken seriously by the great demon Baal? The super flesh-and-blood resurrector downplays fame and wealth and wants to keep a low profile and do strange things? No

, Hell monsters rarely have this kind of sentiment and integrity.

The reason is that it has no talent. Although many well-known demon lords are weaker than it, their future potential is much stronger than it. Super flesh and blood resurrectors are at this level in this life, and there is almost no progress.

Possibility.

Ahem, the topic seems to be getting more and more biased. In short, the gap between each level of world power is huge. My current strength has reached the level below the peak of perfection in the world, and it is almost difficult to find an opponent. Where are Sa Qili and the other three?

?We have just reached the primary level of the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that the gap is bigger than the gap between the domain and the power of the world.

I hope they won't be too hard hit. How should I comfort the three of them?

While thinking in my mind, I was withdrawing from the realm of world power and canceling my transformation. At this moment, three shadows suddenly came over and knocked me down with lightning speed.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Shashik and Tulakov holding me down on the left and right, Sa Qili, who was weak, simply sat on my waist, pressed down the weight of her body, and

Under the oppression of two strong men with iron towers and a peerless beauty, my little pseudo-domain body had no power to resist. At this time, I could only act sternly, hoping to suppress the three of them.

"Hehehe~~~" The three of them smiled sinisterly, even Sa Qili, who usually took good care of me, was no exception. She looked at me as if she were looking at a piece of fat on a chopping board.

"It's nothing, I just want to find some mental balance."

"Brother, you don't want to see us suffer a big blow and be unable to recover."

"So just obey obediently."

The three of them said a word to each other, and Sa Qili took out a bundle of belts, smiled charmingly at me, and then tied me into a rice dumpling with great skill.

"Is it really okay for everyone to hurt each other like this?"

Because the reasons given by the three of them were so convincing that I couldn't refute them. If I didn't agree to them, they would be devastated. Didn't I become the murderer who killed the powerful people in the three worlds?

"It's okay, we are used to hurting each other." Sa Qili lifted her hair and said nonchalantly.

"No, it's not that we hurt each other, it's you who persecuted us all the time." Tulakov felt something was wrong when he heard this. He said it as if Sa Qili was also a victim. It was obviously him and Shashik who were getting older every time.

End with one finger.

"If you don't sew your mouth properly, can you blame me?" At this point, Sa Qili also became angry. She felt that she was not indiscriminately hurting innocent people. If Tulakov and Shashik's mouths were not mean, she would throw them away at will.

A finger of aging?

"I'm just telling the truth, what's wrong with that?" Tulakov felt aggrieved. He was an honest man and didn't bother telling lies to flatter anyone, so what's wrong with saying that barbarians are outspoken?

Oh oh oh, they are really hurting each other.
To be continued...
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