Not far away, Christian and Estrang were teleported out by "alien" one after another.
Yue Zhuoran wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes fell on the corpse in the arena.
There are many people around him who behave differently from him, but it doesn't seem out of the ordinary.
People all thought that Yue Zhuoran was mourning for Yu Hongyi.
This was not the case, he was just moved to tears by the hope of revitalizing Xuanyue Tai Chi.
"Poor, sad, deplorable..."
Yue Zhuoran looked at the corpses in the arena, breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured softly with solemn eyes: "It's respectable."
Yu Hongyi is a child with a strong mind, persistence and fearlessness. He is a person with faith. Even if he has not "opened his eyes of heaven" and cannot see the heaven's evaluation of him, he will not be stingy with praises!
dead.
This is a [Xiao]-level Son of Destiny...
Yue Zhuoran noticed that the comment above Yu Hongyi's head had disappeared.
"well!"
He sighed.
Isn’t it amazing that the one with the [Xiao]-level evaluation is favored by heaven?
Essentially just like ordinary people.
If you are killed, you will die.
The real world is indeed different from martial arts. It is cruel and cold, and no one is immune to death.
Luck and potential level cannot explain everything.
The master of Xuanyue Tai Chi was sighing with emotion when his eyes suddenly turned sharp.
The one-word evaluation on Yu Hongyi's corpse was condensed again!
The character [歩] is constantly squirming, twisting and deforming, as if it is about to transform into another font, but it seems to lack some meaning and does not really break through the character.
A wave of cold air rushed up from his tailbone to his forehead, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. Yue Zhuoran felt a chill spread all over his body, and his heart started beating wildly.
The next moment!
Whoosh!
A strong wind blows in my face!
Yu Hongyi resurrected on the spot and appeared in front of Yue Zhuoran in full condition.
The young man's eyes were a little dazed, but he was very energetic, and the look in his golden eyes seemed to be brighter than before.
"Niang Xipi!"
Lao Yue couldn't help but cursed.
A person with a [Xiao] level rating is really fucking amazing!
If you can still be resurrected after death, is there any truth left in this world?
Perhaps, this is the special treatment that only those who perform well in the Earth ranking competition can get?
Ignoring the noisy discussions in his ears, Yue Zhuoran stared at Yu Hongyi eagerly, like a winter wolf who had been hungry for more than ten days and found food!
If there are such disciples under Xuanyue Tai Chi, the revitalization of the sect will be just around the corner!
After all, he was not a young man anymore, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and forced himself to move his eyes elsewhere.
Now everyone knows that young people like Yu Hongyi, Ma Ran, Christian, and Ying Kai are the sons of destiny!
There are no losers in the true sense who can make it to the [Top Stage] stage in the Earth Ranking Tournament and perform brilliantly and impressively.
His "Sky Eye" ability...
Can it really work after we leave Xuanmu Mountain?
Bang!
Violent noises came from Arena No. 7.
In fact, the other nine "Blessed Ones" have already stood out at this time.
Whether it's due to pure luck or sufficient hard power, it at least shows some ability.
In Arena No. 7, Shangyue Zangetsu's final opponents were two men.
One is a flame superstring awakener from Germany, and the other is a Japanese man with a broken arm.
The former is burly and majestic, while the latter ignores the empty sleeves and just looks at his appearance. He is also a troubled young man.
The Japanese man and the flame ability person chose to form a profit alliance, and first dealt with Shangyue Zhanyue.
In the decisive stage, because you may actually die, it becomes a gambling game!
If you are afraid of death, give up!
Not afraid of death, want to win?
OK.
But he might actually die from it!
Some people won the bet, such as Choi Sang-hwan, the most popular superstar from South Korea.
After scaring off his enemies, he successfully made it to the top ten.
More people have lost their lives in the bet.
Yue Zhuoran calmly watched the final game between the proud men of heaven.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
After a violent explosion, the German fire man and the Japanese man with a broken arm pressed the abstention button on their wrist wheels at the same time. At the moment when death struck, they were teleported out by the alien power.
But Shangshang Zhanyue, who was holding a long sword and calling himself the "scabbard", turned into a puddle of flesh.
It was obvious that this killer girl from the island country with good looks and temperament could not die any more.
In Arena No. 7, nine people were eliminated and one person died...
There is no winner!
There was an uproar on Xuanmu Mountain!
"Shangshan Zangetsu is dead? It's unbelievable!"
"Wait a minute, maybe it will be cured after a while."
"Dunima was blown into pieces, and you told me that it can be cured? Whose intelligence are you insulting?"
"Isn't it true that a pretty girl like her can get away with it no matter what she does?"
"Guo Qishang, who murdered his best friend, is going to hold a grudge against Jiuquan, right? She is much prettier than this Japanese girl, and her temperament is even better!"
"Objectively speaking, there is nothing wrong with it!"
"That terrible woman Guo Qishuang has gone too far. The Zhanyue shirt... feels excusable and can be washed completely? She didn't kill any of us Chinese..."
"Hold the grass! You spilled the beans! This Japanese friend next to me, don't look at me like that! You misunderstood, I didn't mean it that way! Listen to my quibbles!"
Yue Zhuoran ignored the arguments around him.
With empty eyes, he looked over at the "remnants" of Zhan Yue on his upper shirt, and found that a word was gradually condensed on the pile of minced meat.
[Xiao]!
Lao Yue stroked his beard and acted calmly.
Isn’t it just resurrection?
What scene has he not seen before?
Thinking like this, Yue Zhuoran pointed to the puddle of minced meat in the arena, and with a fairy-like attitude, he said to the Chinese people around him: "This woman will definitely not die like this."
As soon as Yue Zhuoran said these words, his face was immediately hot with anger.
"This man... is a typical Lin Aolong No. 2, a patient with advanced delusional disorder."
"Brother Lin is a true rebirth and time travel! He said that Ying Kai has great luck, but in the end, Ying Kai won. Doesn't this explain the problem? If you don't accept it, argue!"
"Not to mention Lin Aolong's lunacy. He looks like a handsome old guy, why is he crazy? He was so stimulated? The alien bosses should take care of the mentally fragile left-behind elderly people and mosaic the bloody scenes.
…”
"Don't you remember that sentence? The ninth blood moon, the dark sun is coming, the world will end, and mankind will be extinct! Before a catastrophe comes, ordinary people must hone their minds more!"
"Wait, did you remember correctly? I don't remember those words saying that..."
"Calm down, we have survived the doomsday predictions of the end of the millennium and 2012. Are you still afraid of this? If the sky falls, there will be aliens and earth bosses holding it up."
"Huh? What's wrong with this old man's pretense? You guys, can't you cooperate? Do you have to expose others? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"
Master Xuanyue Taiji was so angry at the remarks of these fellow idiots that he blew his beard and stared.
He put one hand behind his back and snorted: "We'll see!"
…
Above the sky.
Yan Anqing's heart was swaying.
Yu Hongyi is still the same Yu Hongyi, and has not changed in any way because her soul left the body and returned.
Simple physical repair is like a minor surgery, it can be completed in the blink of an eye and is not worth mentioning at all.
Today, the resurrection experiment is finally a success!
The seed of joy in my heart had just sprouted, and before it had time to blossom and bear fruit, it was quickly suppressed by Yan Anqing.
With his current methods, he can ensure that the soul does not collapse so that people can be resurrected.
Not enough!
This is not enough!
Although Yan Anqing could spend more time and energy to make a person with Li Wan's memory, appearance, personality and outlook, and even Li Wan's old father Li Yanhuang would not be able to tell the difference, Yan Anqing did not want to deceive himself.
What he wants is Li Wan herself, not a false substitute.
Yan Anqing wants to truly resurrect Li Wan!
Between the fluctuations of the spirit body, the red panda appeared in front of me at some unknown time.
The black and white dumpling looked at him worriedly and acted coyly for a while.
The chubby red panda and Yan Anqing stared at each other with big eyes.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Seeing that his efforts had no effect, the Red Panda customer service blew out a string of text bubbles dejectedly.
(Additional update for the leader "Lazy"! Today's 9th update is completed! Okay, the tip of the left little finger and the side of the right thumb are super painful now! Today's additional update ends here!)
(@拉兰, after deducting today’s basic two-chapter update and adding the previous chapter, I’ve added 8 chapters for you. Now, don’t you think it’s missing?)
(Well, I am shamelessly asking for a wave of rewards and monthly tickets! See you tomorrow!)