Looking at Zhong Wen's relaxed and calm expression, Chu Yingfeng couldn't help but have this thought in his mind. .??.
Not willing to give in, he suddenly retracted his tongue, pulled out the dagger on the ground, and then thrust it down hard, hitting Zhong Wen's shadow again.
However, Zhong Wen still stood there firmly, with no intention of falling down.
"Is there something underground?"
He asked curiously with his eyes widened.
Chu Yingfeng's face turned red, feeling embarrassed and angry. He drew out his swords with both hands and stabbed Zhong Wen's eyes with lightning speed. His tongue persevered and curled up the black shadow thorn again to stab downwards.
The first two attempts have proven that hitting the shadow cannot kill Zhong Wen.
Therefore, his persistence is more like an obsession and a kind of frustration.
Facing the eye-poking attack, Zhong Wen not only did not dodge, he actually did not even blink.
"Dang!" "Dang!"
The sharp sword hit his eyes, but could not make any further progress. Instead, it was bounced back hard, and two loud sounds of gold and iron erupted.
The Xuanying Thorn pierced Zhong Wen's shadow for the third time.
This time, Chu Yingfeng was determined to succeed or not, and poured almost all his energy into the dagger.
"Huh?"
Zhong Wen finally felt something, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself, "It turns out that there is such a connection between the shadow and the body. It is really a fantastic idea to use the shadow to deny the existence of life. , fun and interesting!”
While speaking, he suddenly reached out with his right hand and easily grabbed Chu Yingfeng's slender tongue.
Chu Yingfeng was taken aback and once again brandished his sword to attack Zhong Wen's vital points, trying to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, forcing the other party to let go.
"Buzz!"
Unexpectedly, a shocking sword cry suddenly rang out from the sky and the earth, and then a flash of light flashed before his eyes. He felt his hands light up, and the sword and the long sword were cut off simultaneously, leaving only two bare handles. The scene was somewhat desolate.
"It's a pity that the level of this kind of law for attacking shadows is not high."
Zhong Wen's voice rang in his ears, "When you encounter an opponent whose strength is far greater than yours, it becomes a complete joke."
"puff!"
Almost at the same time, Zhong Wen's right hand suddenly exerted force and easily pulled out Chu Yingfeng's tongue, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
His blood turned out to be dark brown!
"ah!
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!!”
Without his tongue, Chu Yingfeng's face turned pale, his facial features were distorted, and his whole body was shaking violently. His shrill wails echoed in the venue, making those who heard it sad and those who heard it crying.
"It's pretty disgusting."
Zhong Wen frowned and threw out his tongue along with the dagger, his face full of disgust.
Before he could make up for it and completely kill Chu Yingfeng, an incredible violent pressure suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped him fiercely.
"boom!"
The surrounding ground was suddenly filled with cracks and deep depressions, and strong winds whipped up in the air, causing his long hair to flutter and his clothes to swell.
Depressed!
Extremely depressing!
The target of this coercive pressure was clearly Zhong Wen, but Gu Tiancai and others around him all changed their expressions. They felt chest tightness, suffocation, difficulty breathing, and all the bones in their bodies were almost crushed. They had to work hard to use energy to resist.
Zhong Wen's face did not change at all. Instead, he took out a piece of cloth from somewhere and patiently wiped his hands stained by Chu Yingfeng's blood.
After wiping it carefully for a long time to make sure that his hands were clean enough, he turned to look in the direction from which the pressure came.
What appeared in sight was the arrogant apostle with black eyes, black wings, and a drastically changed appearance.
"I always feel that you look familiar."
After observing him for a moment, Zhong Wen suddenly said, "Have we met before?"
"More than just seeing it?"
The arrogant apostle had no expression on his face. He raised his huge metal arms high and stretched his wings to the extreme. They were an astonishing two feet wide. His voice was as cold as ice, which made people shudder when he heard it.
, you cut it off."
"your hands?"
Zhong Wen gently touched his chin, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't remember."
The black eyes of the arrogant apostle suddenly shot out with infinite fierce light, and the look he looked at was full of murderous intent, which was indescribably terrifying.
"You can't blame me."
Zhong Wen defended himself, "Over the years, I have killed tens to millions of people. How can I remember them all? Except for the more powerful ones, most of them have no memory."
"It's okay if you can't remember."
The corners of the arrogant apostle's mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was ferocious and cruel, "
??????????.??????
Dead people don’t need memories.”
Before he could finish his words, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already above Zhong Wen. His huge black wings blocked most of the light, and his incredible mental pressure turned into a violent vortex, vowing to devour and crush everything within range.
What speed is this?
Gu Tiancai and others were all surprised. They felt that the speed of the arrogant apostle was too exaggerated. With their own strength, they were completely unable to see his movement trajectory clearly.
Both of them looked very ugly, and they felt that their souls were like a small boat on the sea, swaying in the wind and rain, bumping and undulating, as if they were about to capsize in the roaring waves at any time.
Falling into this level of mental whirlpool, even Zhong Wen couldn't help but look shocked. He stood there blankly, as if he had lost the ability to move.
"You broke my arm back then."
A ferocious look flashed in the arrogant apostle's eyes, and he suddenly punched out. The entire first half of his right arm was actually covered with black feathers, "Then let's start with your right arm."
There are no words that can describe the power of this punch.
Wherever the fist wind passed, black gaps suddenly appeared one after another in the originally turbulent space, which were blurry, deep and dark, making it difficult to see clearly.
The terrifying traction force escaped from the gap in space and firmly grasped Zhong Wen's body, making it even more difficult for him, who was already under mental pressure, to move.
With domineering mental coercion, incredible movement speed, and unrivaled terrifying power, there are no shortcomings in the current arrogant apostle.
"Idiot, stop!"
However, seeing this scene, Wagtail's pretty face changed, and she stopped him in a sweet voice, "You are no match for him..."
"Snapped!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Zhong Wen suddenly turned slightly sideways, raised his right arm, and slapped the opponent's metal fist with his palm.
The moment it was touched by his palm, the arrogant apostle's fist suddenly stopped in mid-air and could no longer move forward half an inch.
How can it be?
Why can he still move?
He was frightened and struggled to activate his energy, trying to defeat the enemy in one go. However, the opponent's palm was like an insurmountable high wall. No matter how hard he tried, he could not push it even an inch.
"Have you ever heard of an idiom?"
Zhong Wen looked at him and asked slowly,
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"It's called playing tricks on a regular basis?"
"What's the meaning?"
The arrogant apostle's expression was no longer calm, and he furrowed his brows and said angrily.
"Compete with me in mental strength."
Zhong Wen suddenly grinned, "Isn't it just a job?"
"you……"
The arrogant apostle was about to taunt, when he suddenly felt an overbearing pulling power spurting out from the opponent's body, grabbing his own mental power and dragging him with all his might, devouring him crazily.
In just a few breaths, nearly half of the mental pressure he was proud of was absorbed by the other party.
If this trend continues, it won't be long before he becomes mentally exhausted and becomes a complete idiot.
Such anomalies immediately shocked him so much that one of his souls left his body and two souls ascended to the sky. He no longer cared about continuing to attack, and decisively fluttered his wings to retreat back.
"As a minion, your strength is already very good."
Zhong Wen smiled slightly, and the palm against his metal fist suddenly shrank back, his fingers clenched into a fist, and he punched forward lightly, "It's a pity that my brain is not very good, so instead of fighting with him, I will
If you directly provoke the BOSS, who will die if you don't die? Wild! Ball! Punch!"
A dazzling light spurted out from his fist, instantly sweeping across the entire venue with a devastating momentum, mercilessly engulfing everything in its path.
The power of this punch has exceeded the limit of imagination, and even using human language, it is impossible to describe even a ten thousandth of it.
My life is over!
Looking at the oncoming fist light, the arrogant apostle's pupils expanded sharply, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the hair on his body stood up. An unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged up, wrapping his whole person in it, leaving only this in his mind.
A desperate thought.
At this moment, the arrogant apostle is no longer arrogant!
"No!!!"
When the wagtail saw this, his beauty could not help but change color. He no longer cared about the formation or his safety, and screamed and rushed straight over here, trying to help him.
However, she did not have the blessing of Tianpeng's golden body. As soon as she entered the venue, she felt that the energy in her body was empty and her speed suddenly plummeted. The distance of only ten feet was like a chasm, which was insurmountable no matter what.
Ever since, she could only watch helplessly as the figure of the arrogant apostle completely disappeared into the bright light.
As the light spread, the vision soon turned into a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen.