"I don't think so."
After thinking for a long time, the old Taoist shook his head again and said, "That group of people has been completely killed by Fellow Daoist Su. Even if there are one or two fish that slip through the net, can they still escape his eyes? This world belongs to him.
How could he let those people mess with the layout?"
"more important."
After a pause, he added, "If this person is really the Chosen One, Gu Xiaozi and that furry doll playing with a gun are definitely no match for him. How could he fall into a situation of death before he can break through?"
The scholar thinks it makes sense.
So he decisively took out a pen and paper.
"Whether he is or not, I will write him to death first, lest he becomes a problem and there is nothing we can do against him."
"..."
The old man was speechless.
He feels that scholars are not good at anything, writing a storybook, harping on things, pushing back and forth, obviously being lazy without saying anything, and maliciously interrupting, which is even more annoying.
The only thing I'm good at.
It just writes about dead people.
"Pooh!"
Thinking of this, he cursed angrily, "In addition to being able to write a pawn, you are also a fart!"
The scholar was too lazy to pay attention to him.
As soon as the pen was mentioned, the path of fate flowed in his heart. Just when he was about to write Luo Wushuang to death, a great sense of crisis suddenly came. It seemed that as long as he wrote it, some indescribable changes would occur!
A sharp stroke of pen.
His back was already soaked with sweat.
"What's wrong?"
The old Taoist glanced at him and said sarcastically, "You should write it!"
"I can't write to death."
The scholar swallowed his saliva and said solemnly, "His origins...are not comparable to those bullshit Chosen Ones."
A thud!
The old Taoist's heart skipped a beat!
"Could it be related to Him?"
"……have."
"..."
The old man suddenly stopped talking.
"It seems."
After a while, he spoke again and sighed, "Fellow Daoist Su's worries have come true."
"What?"
"He told me once."
The old Taoist said softly, "He could actually wake up a long time ago, but... he just doesn't want to wake up."
The scholar was shocked!
"What exactly is He going to do?"
"Who knows?"
The old Taoist's eyes turned and fell on Luo Wushuang, and he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid he doesn't even know it! Gu Xiaozi...has a rival!"
…
The only realm, the unparalleled realm.
The realm of only me, the realm of no-self.
Gu Han didn't know why Luo Wushuang's path was always completely opposite to his, just like fire and water, standing at two extreme opposites, but he knew that if the other party didn't die, he would definitely be miserable in the future!
"Brother Luo."
Thinking of this, he sighed, "Can I ask you a favor?"
"Except for letting me die."
Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "Everything else can be discussed."
Gu Han suddenly fell silent.
"So what if we break through?"
He raised the black sword in his hand.
The power of the sword domain rises again!
"It's just matching my pace! With Brother Yang here, two versus one, the advantage is that I care for someone!"
"I'm not alone either."
Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "Don't forget, I am a soft-cooked person."
Gu Han "?"
boom!
Before he could speak.
A terrifying breath of immortality erupted in an instant, and the violent energy swept forward, completely suppressing the power of the explosion of the Ascension Pill on the spot, and also directly knocked him and Yang Yi back!
Far away in mid-air.
Mu Qingxuan's hair was scattered, her face was pale, and her lips were pressed tightly, but blood still kept flowing out. Although she used the power of her foundation in time to resist, the sudden explosion still caught her off guard and seriously injured her!
There was nothing but fear and anger in his eyes.
Most of them are difficult to understand.
She was thoughtful and thought about how the other party could have placed the Ascension Pill at her feet silently when she was always paying attention to her surroundings!
The more I think about it.
She feels more and more angry!
ideal
opponent.
Be upright and fair, use your own methods to win the light, and lose honestly!
Real-life opponents.
Dig holes in the ground, use dirty tricks, beat sap, lay ambushes, do whatever you can!
"you!"
"So despicable!!"
Boom! Boom!
In her shock and anger, she didn't bother to care about her own injuries. The shadow behind her trembled, and the breath of immortality exploded with all its strength, sweeping across the field!
Bang! Bang!
Just a wisp of energy caused Gu Han and Yang Yi to retreat violently!
"Damn it!"
After several breaths, Gu Han managed to steady himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help cursing, "Is this saint going to bend over backwards?"
"I'll stop her temporarily."
Yang Yi slowly raised his big gun, looked at the bamboo building in the distance, and said softly, "Go there and get your things."
Baptized by successive offensives.
To be continued...