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Wang Li did not answer.
When he was practicing on the lonely peak of Xuantian Sect, Lu Shenliang had already taught him countless times not to get carried away.
He didn't want to make the mistake of a villain dying from talking too much.
He raised his right arm and pointed somewhere in the sky.
boom!
With him and Lu Shenliang as the center, a majestic gray palace suddenly erected.
Countless gray afterimages swam out from the gray hall.
These are gray monks with mutilated bodies and terrifying shapes.
But after these gray monks appeared, they all moved forward into the sky.
There are no words.
There is no sound.
But their momentum made everyone feel their courage.
They moved forward one after another, constantly walking towards the sky, and soon formed a long gray ladder.
The monk in black looked at this scene in shock.
Even though he had guessed why the Gray Palace was constructed before, his guesses were limited to assumptions, so he could not guess how the Gray Palace operated. He had no idea whether it was a base station or something else.
This gray palace itself was already something beyond his knowledge.
But at this moment, the figures of those gray monks and their indomitable momentum made him feel that these were real brave men.
These people are brave men who are not afraid of sacrifice.
Even though these people have died, their will and spirit seem to have become the mark of the Gray Palace and the bridge between the Gray Palace and many laws.
The golden light rain continues to fall.
Liquid pure gold accumulated, cooled, and solidified.
Strange statues, large and small, stood up one after another.
Zheng Puguan in the distance let out a desperate roar.
He had never let out such a desperate roar before, even when he was beaten by Li Youque and was unable to fight back.
His whole body seemed to be full of holes, and billowing vitality was constantly pouring out of his body.
While he was roaring, vitality was gushing out from his throat.
He has lost control of the world of cultivation.
The NPCs he controlled in the world of cultivation, and the Dao map he controlled, have completely lost contact with him.
The silver light from the black monk's eyes criss-crossed the space, but was quickly cut into pieces by these pure gold statues.
Wang Li looked at those gray figures, and at this moment, Lu Shenliang glanced at him.
A sword appeared in the newly warm air.
A seemingly ordinary Taoist sword flew towards the chest of the monk in black.
The black-clothed monk subconsciously looked at the Dao sword. Many voices sounded in his chest and abdomen, but these voices were all covered up by a scoff.
He watched helplessly as the sword pierced his abdomen, and then listened to the sword stabbing countless voices in his chest and abdomen to pieces.
Countless unbelievable emotions surged in his heart, as if his mind was split into countless pieces, as if countless people were constantly telling him that it was impossible, but the sword was right there, disintegrating.
With all his disbelief and confidence.
He stretched out his hands, and his fingertips were about to touch the Dao sword, but his hands suddenly trembled, and he did not dare to really go.???????????????
Draw this sword.
At this time, he felt a lot of familiar atmosphere.
"how so?"
He looked at Wang Li absentmindedly.
He never thought that he would lose, let alone that he would lose so simply.
"Want to know why?"
Wang Li looked at him and said seriously: "If you tell me what you are like, then I will tell you why."
"Really?" The monk in black was extremely eager to know the answer to the question, but at this time, he was afraid that Wang Li would lie to him.
"Not yet." Wang Li suddenly smiled and winked at him.
The monk in black was stunned.
Wang Li was a little proud and said, "My acting skills are really good."
The monk in black opened his mouth wide, but could not speak.
At this moment, a hint of black appeared in the crack that was torn apart by the gold-swallowing beast and then sealed by the monk in black and Zheng Puguan.
A black object squeezed through the crack and then fell down.
"ah!"
An extremely frightening scream pierced the sky.
The monk in black still opened his mouth, but now he finally said, "You guys!"
His voice was full of anger and unintelligible.
"ah!"
There were extremely frightening screams coming from the black object.
But as it fell, everyone saw clearly that it was a black ball. Above the black ball stood a robot with a square head and a square brain.
After screaming for a few seconds, flames appeared on the square-headed robot. Its downward trend suddenly changed, and then it slowly floated down.
But during this process, it kept screaming in terror.
Wang Li was shocked, "What's your name?"
This robot with a square head and a square brain that is slowly floating down is naturally Fang Fang.
Listening to Wang Li's inquiry, it responded with a voice: "I'm scared, I'm afraid of heights."
"..." Wang Li was speechless, "You are a robot and you are afraid of heights. Do you have blood pressure?"
Fang Fang was ashamed, but it still argued, "But I'm still scared. I've never fallen from such a high place before. No serious aircraft..."
Wang Li reluctantly accepted his statement and said, "Then you will get used to it if you dance a few more times from now on."
Snap!
The black ball fell to the ground, and it bounced like a real rubber ball, but it didn't bounce high, and soon it was suspended above the ground.
feet place.
"How could you do this!"
"How could you do this!"
Watching the black ball fall to the ground, the monk in black burst into tears.
He didn't want to cry, but it seemed that a programmed force made him cry continuously.
Wang Li looked at him indifferently and said: "It's still the same condition as before. You tell me what you are and I'll tell you why."
"Tell me first, how do you know this!" The monk in black shook his head. He looked at the black ball not far in front of Wang Li and shouted like crazy.
Wang Li looked at him and smiled.
Lu Shenliang's eyes fell on the Dao sword.
There was a soft chirping sound.
The Dao sword moved forward a few inches, and the sword tip faintly emerged from his back.
The crazy screams of the black-robed monk suddenly stopped.
He lowered his head again and looked at the Dao sword. He was finally sure that if he didn't communicate with the other party, the other party would kill him without hesitation.
"Did you really win?"
He laughed miserably.
He shed tears and smiled miserably, "I still can't believe that I lost like this."
Wang Li said nothing.
He just looked at the monk in black quietly.
He thinks the other party will tell the truth.
Because in the previous testing, the other party seems to have always had this fixed mechanism, which is like the underlying logic of a program. You must understand why you are suffering, and you must test the other party's details.