The blue light, as if it was illuminated from another world, submerged all the red threads like ocean waves in front of Zhu An's eyes. This vast energy slapped his body, making him feel as if he was in a rough sea.
above.
But the feeling of this energy is completely different from the previous Jida.
This kind of energy was very warm. When he was affected by it, a warm current flowed through his whole body. Zhu An suddenly felt at ease, as at ease as when he was in his mother's arms when he was a child. It seemed that he didn't need to think about anything.
There is nothing to do.
He hasn't felt this way for a long time. It's been a long time.
Swish——
When he heard this sound, Jidao had already stabbed him across the neck. The tip of the knife was only about one centimeter away from his skin. A bright stream of light lit up on Jidao's magic armor, exuding
Vigorous vitality. The blue fluorescence is like flying elves, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing, as if they are playing and playing.
It brings a completely different feeling to others. Although it is named Demonic Armor, it is still an armor of protection. Different from the annihilation of darkness, this armor only exists to protect others, so it makes people feel so warm.
, such peace of mind.
"cough--"
Zhu An sighed, and the black puppet next to him also stopped moving. Jidao slowly put down the long knife, and the magic armor seemed to turn into dots of blue light and slowly disappeared. It had a dreamy color.
Zhu An no longer knew what kind of emotion he was feeling at this moment. He had never seen a person burst out with such huge energy in his life. The vast sea of energy could actually dissolve the red thread directly. This must be a collision of energies. In the end
Until it disappears.
"A person who can have such means must be extremely delicate and gentle in his heart. But what a pity is your appearance and the abyss-like darkness lingering around you. Why is there such a contrast in your body?
Woolen cloth?"
Ji Dao did not answer. This was the path he chose. A long and lonely road.
"Everyone has their own secret. I lost. But I still want to advise you, stop here. You are no match for Chongming."
Ji Dao's body was slightly stiff, and the other party had obviously seen the power of the magic armor. On top of the strengthening of the imprint of divine consciousness in the past fifteen years, the power of the magic armor was also increasing day by day. Naturally, it was not the same as it was back then.
But the opponent still said he couldn't win.
There is a possibility that the other party did not want him to continue to kill Chongming, so he made up such a lie, but his expression was extremely sincere.
I can't describe in detail what kind of look this looks like. Is it regret? Or something else. But there is only one thing that Ji Dao is sure of. The other party doesn't want him to continue on by himself, and that sentence, what he said
I'm afraid it's not false.
Judging from the conversation at that time, Zhu An may be the person who knows Chongming best. He seems to know what happened to Chongming and why he chose to do this. Moreover, Chongming made him admire him. I don’t know what this admiration is.
Where does it come from.
The emperor, this dark emperor, what secrets are hidden in him? Even the current Ji Dao wants to explore this. Along the way, he has met too many people with different personalities. From the perspective of a bystander, he
Observe, without any emotion, and recognize what they are doing.
Over the years, he has only understood one truth. Everyone has a certain reason for doing things. No matter what the reason is, it must exist. Pure evil and pure justice are very rare. The difference is not in this world.
It's the value judgment of these people.
Chongming, what kind of value judgment does it have?
Jidao took a step forward, passed by Zhu An, and left a sentence:
"If I will fail, then I will also be happy. Because of this, I may be able to recognize where I am weak. As long as I don't die, I will become stronger than before."
Zhu An glanced back and didn't say anything else to him. He just stayed where he was and murmured:
"Chongming, maybe there is someone here who can understand you."
...
"That person is coming here."
The woman in the black cloak spoke softly. She was also preparing to make some arrangements. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chongming suddenly said:
"No need to stop him, just let him come."
"But there are still many arrangements on that road."
"Even he himself has been defeated. What's the use of these arrangements? Don't worry, just let him in. I'll handle it myself."
The woman was silent for a moment, and then left the room, leaving Chongming alone looking thoughtfully at the window sill in front of him.
The sunshine here is still bright, but it is not dazzling. He has seen this scene countless times, and he must have lived here for a long time.
Of all the people here, Zhu An should be the one who knows him best. He knows all his secrets, everything. He is not like others. If there is an invasion from a foreign enemy, he will definitely try his best. If there is a threat to him, he will definitely do his best.
Life, he even didn't care about his own life.
Zhu An has an artifact that he specially made to kill the terrible enemy at the last moment. This is equivalent to a compressed energy bomb. If it explodes, the sound and vibration will be felt even here.
What he was telling himself was very clear.
Interests, the interests among the monks drive them to do what they do. Over the years, he has relied on this mutually beneficial relationship to establish good relationships with a large number of people. If he wants to do it himself, he no longer knows what he is doing.
How long ago.
What he has to do every day is to choose various sacrifices. This may be the life that countless people dream of, but for him, every word, every deed, and every move has formed a fixed pattern, which is already extremely difficult.
It's boring.
He is addicted to women, maybe he really has such an image, but currently only Zhu An is the only one who knows what this addiction is for.
He walked out of the room...
...
No mechanism has been triggered along the way. Are you letting yourself go?
Ji Dao frowned. The soldiers and the initiators of the mechanism that should have appeared here were not even visible at the moment. Only the breeze kept blowing. He was standing in a winding corridor at the moment.
Above, the huge palace was already in front of him, and at his feet was a cliff. A faint feeling of worry emerged from his heart.
Qianxuan has also lost contact. Is it because she is in another space? What kind of enemy is she dealing with?
It was so quiet. There was no one in the place where Serious Illness was supposed to be guarding. Not only was this place strange, but it also had a gloomy atmosphere. It was obviously a magnificent palace.
Suddenly, a beam of light lit up from above. Jidao turned around and saw a golden magic circle appearing in front of him. This should be a kind of space teleportation array. Jidao felt it.
"There shouldn't be anyone in the Chongxu Realm who can kill me. What does that mean?"
Ji Dao stepped into the light door. No matter what, after all, Zhu An had never seen his dark erosion. This was his most extreme attack method. If Chong Ming could break his magic armor, Ji Dao really wanted to
See where the weak points of the magic armor are.
If things change, then he will spend his power to directly attack the space itself with necrosis. His different dimensions combined with necrosis can erode small holes in this space. If it doesn't work, just leave here directly, so that the space
With his perception, he should be able to detect the cracks.
...
"Sister Qianxuan, what's wrong?"
"I don't know, I suddenly felt flustered."
"Is the Ji Dao in danger? I heard that there is telepathy between a loving couple like you."
"I don't know, it should be that his heart is a little fluctuating. This has happened before, but what kind of opponent can he encounter that can make his heart fluctuate?"
Qianxuan thought for a while and finally expressed her concerns. This was not a good sign. Her intuition was always very accurate and she always felt that something bad would happen.
"We have to get out of this place quickly."
Suddenly hearing a slight cough, both of them turned their heads away, and then quickly walked to Xiao Xiang's side.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"It's been a while, but for you at that time, this recovery speed was already quite amazing."
"Let's go find Chen Chen and the others and tell them not to confront that big guy head-on."
...
"The previous induction is gone. It should be the breath of the monks, and it does not belong to any of them."
Mo Zheng looked around at the lush woods around him, not letting down his guard at all times. The leaves were rustling, and it seemed quite peaceful and peaceful. However, the other party must be somewhere, and his perception would not be wrong. It was the detection of space.
call--
"So fast!"
Mo Zheng's eyes darkened, and a black shadow had appeared beside him. A terrible sense of oppression instantly enveloped him. Mo Zheng quickly elbowed backwards, but he didn't touch anything!
"Afterimage?"
call--
Suddenly there was a wave of air blowing from his side and behind. In Mo Zheng's perception, only a strong man rushed towards him with a fist. Mo Zheng quickly turned his body and at the same time thrust out a punch, hitting him.
When it comes to attacking, he has never been defeated.
However, the moment they collided, the expressions of both Qiang and Mo Zheng changed shockingly. Blood suddenly spurted out from Qiang's strong and thick right forearm, and a sharp pain came. Qiang was also surprised by the opponent's attack.
With such strength, there are still people who can injure themselves in a collision!
His entire forearm bones had been shattered, but Mo Zheng's situation was even more dire. A strong force was transmitted directly from his fist to his arm, and then came out with a bang, and his bones suddenly
There is a piece of protrusion, which is frightening just to look at it.