Chapter 381: The Mountain and Sea Press Team was established
On the high-speed train, Wei Yuan could not resist the sudden sleepiness, even if he was running the exercises.
It's like taking sleeping pills.
In the end, Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, took out an eye mask, buckled it on, and then put on the mask to ensure that his expression in the dream would not be too social. This was his last act of stubbornness.
Then sit back in the chair and place your palms on your abdomen.
With your eyes closed, you are indifferent to the world.
………………
In a dream.
Wei Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
In other words, he 'awakened' to the sound of sharpening a knife.
That kind of atmosphere made him feel inexplicably younger, or in other words, it felt like a long time, just like when he didn't do his homework in elementary school, he put on a straight face and watched the class teacher slowly walk over and started to check the homework.
; Or it’s the same as when the math teacher stands on the podium, scanning the students below with a strange light in his glasses, preparing to arrest them and put them on the blackboard to solve problems.
Under normal circumstances, at this time, the teacher's hand will definitely fall on the blank exercise book.
Life is so fucked up.
When you realize that you are going to be unlucky, you will often be more unlucky than you expected.
Wei Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at the grinning Xing Tian. In one hand he held an ax that had materialized from nowhere, and in the other hand he held a special edition whetstone from the Gods of Mountains and Seas, sharpening the knife with a grin.
As he came closer, the whetstone and the ax blade rubbed together, bursts of golden sparks erupted.
Wei Yuan gasped.
Wei Yuan's scalp went numb when he saw Zhu Jiuyin, dressed in a green shirt, with his back to him, drinking tea slowly, stretched out his hand and shouted:
"Wait a minute, Zhu Jiuyin, I can explain!"
Zhu Jiuyin blew on the tea cup lightly and said: "Tap lightly."
Then when Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he said slowly:
"At least keep your right hand."
Gotta save it for cooking.
Wei Yuan: "??!"
Xing Tian smiled evilly and crushed the whetstone in his hand with one hand, then held the ax in both hands, casting a huge shadow on Wei Yuan's face, making Wei Yuan weak, pitiful, and helpless.
But deserved it.
Xingtian's battle ax slashed down violently.
A sword appeared in Wei Yuan's palm.
The momentum calmed down.
This is my dream!
I am the master of dreams!
Wei Yuan exhaled loudly, his mood was agitated, and his willpower continued to rise upwards, as if he had reached the peak of his mood. Then he slashed out with a sword and stepped forward. Every inch of muscle, bone, and flesh in his body seemed to explode.
He used all his strength to push the power of this sword to an unprecedented limit.
Then, Wei Yuan proved a wise saying.
The power of the heart...
Damn it's useless.
Idealism is unacceptable.
The sword that appeared in the dream shattered into several halves with a click.
In the face of a being like Xing Tian, even if he is far below his peak, he is also the God of War. The dream transformation technique of the Mountain and Sea Era is not worth mentioning at all. Xing Tian said that you can transform dreams with one hand.
God, or a dream monster like Birch, is rounded and flattened.
So, Zhu Jiuyin held the tea and sipped it gently with a leisurely expression.
On the table are delicacies taken from Wei Yuan's memory.
Behind Zhu Jiuyin, Wei Yuan and Xing Tian were engaged in a cordial, friendly and exciting 'bowling/golf' hide-and-seek activity. The winner was playing ball, and the loser was playing ball. There was and could only be one winner, Xing Tian roared angrily.
With horizontal and vertical chops, Wei Yuan was in a state of embarrassment and tried his best to hide and hide.
Even though for some unknown reason, Xing Tian didn't seem to use all his strength, or in other words, he was unable to use all his strength due to the influence of Zhu Jiuyin, Wei Yuan was still forced hard enough by the God of War's Qi, which made him have the same abilities as before.
When I was high, I faced the tragic situation of Xiang Yu's phantom in the Battle of Gaixia.
If it were the past
So it is our duty to rebuild the character of China.
Today's dream is
As long as you can withstand Xing Tian's axe, you will be considered a victory.
In the end, Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and twisted his body violently. The sword in his palm pressed against Xing Tian's ax blade. He immediately realized the peak of Overlord Xiang Yu's martial arts, transformed his extreme strength into harmony, and slashed against Xing Tian's ax blade.
Without realizing it, he slashed down violently, engaged in close combat, and killed every step of the way, killing with utmost brutality.
Wei Yuan saw Xing Tian's ax at close range.
It's hard to describe what a domineering and brutal move it was. The speed and power reached the level of power. It was the purest way to prove the truth with force. Wei Yuan's pupils shrank, and he really felt that if he was killed by Xing Tian in his dream, he would probably
Real death, instinctive resistance makes the dream body burst out with stronger power.
The sword in the palm regrouped, screamed violently, and slashed away.
At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin gently put down the cup in his hand.
In the dream, a faint ripple flashed through.
The extremely domineering power that seemed to be able to directly split the Buzhou Mountains suddenly stopped, but Wei Yuan's sword could not be held back. This was almost the most fierce and pure sword strike in Wei Yuan's past and present life in terms of pure swordsmanship.
, it was only inspired by the fight with Xing Tian, and it has exceeded his limit.
Just like Wei Yuan guided Xiang Hongyu before.
This sword struck Xingtian's chest muscle hard,
Then, the Iron Eagle Sword in the dream was directly smashed into Xingtian's chest muscles.
Wei Yuan only had a sword hilt left in his hand.
The blade of the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Chi You's exaggerated pectoralis major muscles are still moving.
Unparalleled throughout the ages, the most powerful man besides Chi You in the world of mountains and seas.
Except for his fight with Xuanyuan Huangdi and being subdued by physics, he has no shortcomings.
But at this moment, Xing Tian, who would have been furious, suddenly softened his tone and apologized with extreme sincerity: "Little brother, are you okay?"
"Um??"
Wei Yuan was startled for a moment, raised his head, and saw a head actually appeared on Xing Tian's neck.
This was his dream, so he immediately recognized that this head was the product of a dream. To manifest the head of the God of War in a dream was far beyond the power of any god of dreams to be able to do this.
, only the top gods, such as
To a certain extent, Zhu Jiuyin controls the years.
Wei Yuan turned to look at Zhu Jiuyin.
Zhu Jiuyin turned sideways, facing Wei Yuan, his face pale and peaceful.
Xing Tian apologetically picked up Wei Yuan, who was forced to kneel on the ground by his momentum. He was taller, far taller than Wei Yuan. He had to bow slightly when doing this action, just like a normal person lifting a bird.
Like a little black and white cat, Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, but when he raised his head, he saw Xing Tian's face full of apologies.
He pointed to his head and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, little brother."
"My head has been hidden by Xuanyuan. There is a high probability that I can only act on instinct."
"Three souls and seven souls are not complete, and I can't think carefully."
He was too polite. Wei Yuan apologized a little and said, "I did this before. I was a bit reckless at the time. I'm very sorry."
"Hahaha, don't worry about what happened in the past life. It's not a big deal in the first place."
Xing Tian laughed and returned the salute. It was strange that such a tall God of War had an elegant and gentle temperament at this moment:
"But what happened this time was that I took the initiative to find you after I woke up. You are not strong enough, so having such a wonderful way to break the situation is still an option. Why do I need to apologize? What if I hurt you instinctively?
, but I made a big mistake.”
"If you still feel guilty, why don't we have a drink? Although I don't like Xuanyuan, I still like the wine brewed by his minister Du Kang."
He returned the gesture slightly.
Wei Yuan sighed in his heart and was about to speak.
I saw that when Xingtian returned the favor, his head dropped again.
Xing Tian paused, his eyes widened on his chest, and he was furious. He stretched out his hand to lift Wei Yuan's back collar, and roared at close range: "You little thief!!! How dare you get so close! You humiliate me.
!!!”
"Do you think my ax is bad?!"
Wei Yuan: “…………”
Silently, he stretched out his hand and straightened Xing Tian's head.
Xing Tian's voice suddenly stopped.
Xing Tian looked at Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan looked at Xing Tian.
The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
So Xing Tian hurriedly put Wei Yuan down on the ground and helped him smooth his clothes. He looked extremely apologetic and said repeatedly:
"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry... Generally speaking, I don't have to worry about these wounds, but Xuanyuan's sword is a bit special. The wound is blocked by the luck of the human race and cannot grow. He hid my head again..."
"Well, I have no choice but to let myself fall asleep, but sometimes I wake up."
After a while, Xing Tian and Wei Yuan also sat down, but Zhu Jiuyin always faced the two of them sideways, as if he was looking into the distance, his eyes were indifferent, and his demeanor became more ancient and distant.
There was always something strange in Wei Yuan's heart. Xing Tian looked apologetic, raised his glass and said:
"Zhu Jiuyin, I had trouble thinking before and acted on instinct. I carried the pottery pot and ran away to Jiuyou. It caused you a lot of trouble. Please don't take it to heart."
After Xing Tian had his head, his speech became much more gentle and his thoughts were clear.
Zhu Jiuyin is noncommittal.
Clay pot, Jiuyou...
Wei Yuan looked at Zhu Jiuyin, pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that the relationship between them was already good friends. Before he could control his rationality, Wei Yuan had already joked and asked:
"Zhu Jiuyin, were you hit by Xing Tian with a clay pot..."
Zhu Jiuyin paused slightly.
The smile on Wei Yuan's face solidified.
etc……
I got it right?!
I was just kidding...
Zhu Jiuyin's eyes swept across, Xing Tian's head disappeared again, and then he roared:
"You little thief, how dare you do this!"
After a while.
"Okay, I do understand what happened. Xingtian's situation is because his head was taken away, and the wound has the luck of the human race. Zhu Jiuyin, you should want my help, right?"
Wei Yuan's tone was calm.
The huge clay pot was filled with coarse salt. Wei Yuan, who was wearing clothes, was buried in it, with only his head exposed. He said with a solemn expression, "But, can you let me out first and then we can talk."
"It's hard for me to talk to you like this."
………………
At this time, something shocking happened on Sakurajima far away from the East China Sea.
They decided the new generation of Heaven's Royal Center.