Chen Nuo called Lao Jiang, but before Lao Jiang could answer, Song Qiaoyun chased him directly.
Chen Nuo had no choice but to resist while retreating. Song Qiaoyun didn't have the broom in his hand, but his fists were like the wind. He got close several times in a row and was pulled by Chen Nuo with his telekinesis. After dodging like a ghost, Song Qiaoyun seemed a little anxious and suddenly flew away.
Lean against a tree.
He stretched out his toes and lifted it gently, then grabbed it with both hands. His fingers were like iron hooks, directly scratching the bark of the tree, and his fingertips were hooked directly into the trunk!
"rise!"
Chen Nuo was watching from the side, his face no longer knowing how to express it!
What is this called?
The mountain behind Mrs. Song is overturned with weeping willows?
It was only a moment of dazzling Shen'er's effort...
Mrs. Song on the other side expressed her displeasure and threw a big tree at you?
Damn it!
Chen Nuo flew to the side.
The tree crowns behind him were like wind, sweeping directly over them, and two peach trees were directly hit and broken in the middle.
Chen Nuo had no choice but to use his telekinesis to entangle Song Qiaoyun again.
After a few times, Song Qiaoyun felt that his movements were gradually becoming sluggish, and he was becoming more and more restrained by invisible thoughts.
Chen Nuo didn't dare to make a heavy move, he just wanted to use the pull of the telekinesis tentacles to wrap it up layer by layer, like an ant biting an elephant, to restrain Song Qiaoyun.
Seeing that Song Qiaoyun's breath was gradually suppressed and her movements became slower and slower, Chen Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the master's wife had already landed on the ground, and it was already extremely difficult to move forward if she wanted to rush in front of Chen Nuo.
"Master's wife, stop it. It's all Chiang Kai-shek outside... bah bah bah!"
Chen Nuo smiled bitterly and backed away, while speeding up his consciousness and urging more telekinesis tentacles to go over.
Just when he thought it was almost done...
Song Qiaoyun suddenly stopped on the spot!
She stood there, as if she had given up struggling, but her arms drooped naturally, then she raised her head and stared directly at Chen Nuo.
Chen Nuo smiled and said: "Master's wife, let's not fight about that, let's just sit down and have a chat..."
Song Qiaoyun shook his head, his eyes were cold, then he lowered his eyelids and muttered something as if he had said something.
"What did you say?" Chen Nuo frowned.
With his super power of thought and induction, he didn't even hear clearly what Song Qiaoyun was saying.
After Chen Nuo asked again, Song Qiaoyun seemed to have heard Chen Nuo's words. She raised her head and looked at Chen Nuo quietly.
Chen Nuo felt that Song Qiaoyun's eyes seemed a little inappropriate.
I couldn't help but feel guilty, and subconsciously said: "Master's wife, you have used the mighty Tianlong, and you have just played Li Chungang once, but don't make any mistakes again, right?"
After saying that, he tightened the restraint of his telekinesis. Seeing that Song Qiaoyun did not struggle, Chen Nuo felt relieved and took a few steps closer...
Song Qiaoyun's lips were still moving slightly, and she didn't know what she was saying.
It wasn't until Chen Nuo got closer and gathered his mental strength that he finally heard what the mistress was saying...
"...Night...Dian...come...immortal..."
Chen Nuo was stunned: "What the hell?"
Song Qiaoyun suddenly shut up.
She stood there, a sneer emerging from the corner of her mouth little by little, but her eyes remained extremely cold.
His hands hung naturally on both sides, making no effort to resist the restraints of his mind. He just shook his right wrist slightly...
Song Qiaoyun looked up at the sky, looking at the red sun that had already set to the west but was still hanging on the horizon.
"The moon is full."
Chen Nuo stared: "Master's wife, this is the sun..."
Song Qiaoyun shook his head slightly, but sighed: "The time has come."
"What time?"
Seeing Song Qiaoyun flick his wrist on the edge of his pants, suddenly, in the courtyard wall behind the Qingyun Gate, a sharp sound broke through the air and buzzed!
It was as if the pots, pans, and metal objects at home were all vibrating at the same time!
The buzzing metallic sound is endless!
At the same time, just as Chen Nuo had just reacted, he felt a sharp energy suddenly burst out of the building and rose into the sky in the courtyard of Qingyun Gate!
This time, Song Qiaoyun stared straight at Chen Nuo, and then uttered a sentence clearly from her mouth, word by word.
This time, Chen Nuo finally understood and listened clearly!
What the mistress said is:
“Full moon night!
The top of the Forbidden City!
A sword coming from the west!
Heaven! Wai! Fly! Fairy!"
Chen Nuo's scalp went numb instantly!
You just played Li Chungang, now you have to play Ye Gucheng?
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A sharp light shuttled out directly, piercing a large hole in the west side of the courtyard wall. The half-stretched courtyard wall collapsed directly. In the ruins, dust filled the air, but the sharp light shuttled through and fell directly on
It fell into Song Qiaoyun's hand, and she gently caught it and held it firmly in her palm!
Chen Nuo took a closer look...
Good kitchen knife!
Song Qiaoyun struck out with a sword... no, it was a sword in his hand, and a word came out of his mouth like thunder!
"Pro!"
Buzz!
The countless telepathic tentacles bound to Song Qiaoyun instantly shattered!
"Soldiers!"
Several peach trees around him were torn apart, and countless branches flew into the air, but they were suspended around Song Qiaoyun, pointing at Chen Nuo!
Chen Nuo's eyes widened, and then without hesitation, he turned around and retreated!
"fight!"
Behind him, Song Qiaoyun said the third word.
"Who!"
Song Qiaoyun rose up from the ground and came quickly...
"Who!"
Chen Nuo was so angry that he was speechless!
You can't really hit her hard. After all, she is the master's wife and Xiao Zizi's godmother! Who gets to blame if she gets damaged?
But it’s really impossible to suppress it without a heavy blow!
Moreover, Master, do you know that you have committed a foul?
Where is Ye Gucheng? Where is the promised sword to come to the west and fly to the sky!
Are all those who are ready to fight come out? This is the Taoist mantra!!
This is a good shot!
If you continue to fight, believe it or not, the teacher will play "Do you believe in the light" for you???
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Two figures rushed into the back mountain one after the other. As they passed, dust was flying, trees were broken, and sand and rocks were flying into the sky.
Chen Nuo ran in front, his back wrapped in layers of cocoons of mind power, but the branches that Song Qiaoyun used to move with his inner breath had densely pierced them with rippling Qi patterns.
Chen Nuo felt as if he had found the memory of when he was a child, going up the mountain to collect wild honey and being chased and stung by a swarm of bees.
After running all the way and getting into the back mountain, I felt more and more shocked!
How strong is Song Qiaoyun's inner energy?!
No matter how powerful she is, there is always a limit, right?
She and Lao Jiang were taught by the same master! Compared with her, Lao Jiang is simply weak!
Her Song family's martial arts are actually so powerful?
Comparing Lao Jiang with her, it was simply incredible!
If Song Qiaoyun practiced the Nine Yin Manual, what Chiang Kai-shek practiced was at best radio gymnastics!
But behind Song Qiaoyun was chasing him all the way, and Chen Nuo felt the opponent's inner breath stirring, as if he was being chased by a storm.
Where are the signs of a slight decrease in breath? On the contrary, the inner breath is getting stronger and stronger!
Song Qiaoyun had such strength, how could he still be hurt by others?!
With this kind of strength, if you put it in the ranks of controllers, ordinary controllers can't catch it!
Or was she not so strong before?
Or... have you become crazy and stronger?
Rushing into the back mountain in one breath, seeing that he was far away from Qingyun Gate and far away from the crowds, Chen Nuo slowed down.
Seeing an opportunity, Chen Nuo twisted around and made a sharp turn. After moving a few meters later, he raised his hand and pulled it with his mind. A rock lying across the mountain beside him flew directly over.
Song Qiaoyun followed behind, and the rock came towards her. She raised her hand and slashed it in half!
Then he kicked up, with the sole of his foot, crushing one of the pieces, and then he jumped into the air and caught up with Chen Nuo.
Chen Nuo snorted, flicked his fingers several times quickly, and several sharp thoughts popped out, but they roared through the air.
Song Qiaoyun held a kitchen knife in his hand, blocking the left and right, and actually cut down Chen Nuo's sword-like telekinesis in the air!
Song Qiaoyun's hair fluttered as his inner breath surged, but after landing the last blow, his body fell down.
Chen Nuo, however, jumped up another three to five meters in mid-air and looked down at his wife.
"I'm sorry, Master. I really can't control you without a heavy blow."
Chen Nuo gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and then opened them again!
In an instant, consciousness flowed rapidly. Under the consciousness, the mental induction was directly expanded. In an instant, everything within a radius of two hundred meters was shrouded in Chen Nuo's consciousness.
Even the crawling of ants in the ant nest under the soil in the grass was clearly sensed by Chen Nuo's thoughts.
After opening his mind, Chen Nuo shook his head and softly uttered one word:
"receive!"
With Song Qiaoyun as the center, the air in all directions seemed to solidify in an instant!
When Song Qiaoyun moved again, it seemed as if every time he raised his fingers, he was being pressed tightly by layers of thick walls!
Every time she took half a step forward, it was as if the air around her, front, back, left, and right had turned into invisible mountains and invisible walls, squeezing in from all directions and keeping her firmly stuck in place!
This feeling of pressure inward from all directions and angles made Song Qiaoyun suddenly feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, and the inner energy in his body began to surge crazily.
Chen Nuo's face was solemn. Seeing Song Qiaoyun's inner energy flowing out like crazy, he gritted his teeth, controlled his mind power, wrapped it up layer by layer, and then pressed it back down again!
The two of them were in a stalemate for only a few breaths. Seeing that Song Qiaoyun's eyes were already red, standing there, his body began to tremble slightly, the hair on his head seemed to be completely soaked, and his face was covered with sweat...
But what surprised Chen Nuo was that Song Qiaoyun's inner breath broke out from all directions, and was pushed back bit by bit by him. Not only did her inner breath not weaken, but it became even crazier!
Is her inner breath infinite?!
The two were in a stalemate. After all, Chen Nuo was still superior to Song Qiaoyun in terms of strength. The controller's control over the power, coupled with the precision of the telekinesis, Chen Nuo finally pinned Song Qiaoyun in place.
But Song Qiaoyun's face has turned red, and the color of her face is getting more and more obvious...
Chen Nuo suppressed his strength little by little. He knew in his heart that Song Qiaoyun would inevitably suffer internal injuries if this continued, but...Song Shiniang, who was so powerful, wanted her to be subdued by him without being injured at all.
Chen Nuo knew very well that it was impossible!
Not to mention other aspects, just the strength that Song Qiaoyun displayed was so rich and almost bottomless.
It is no exaggeration to say that ordinary controllers are no match!
With Chen Yanluo's strength, it is not difficult to defeat Song Qiaoyun, and he can even take her life.
But it's almost impossible to catch her completely unharmed.
After fighting for so long, according to Chen Nuo's judgment, Song Qiaoyun definitely has the strength to be in control!
Although it is not as good as myself, or the wizard, or the top being among controllers like Lu Xixi.
However, when encountering ordinary controllers, such as Diamond or Electric General, they are existences that can compete with each other.
And... the fight is even crazier!
Seeing that Song Qiaoyun was almost standing in the soil, two holes had been dug out under her feet. In the soil, the soil under Song Qiaoyun's feet had almost reached her ankles!
At this moment...
Suddenly, from the mountains in the distance, a gray shadow flew over and directly entered the telepathy field controlled by Chen Nuo.
The extremely sharp power actually cut directly into Chen Nuo's telepathy field, and then flashed in front of Song Qiaoyun!
The shadow was as flexible as a snake and wrapped directly around Song Qiaoyun's wrist. Then with a pull, Song Qiaoyun flew out of the ground.
After Chen Nuo's telekinesis field was disrupted, he relaxed a little, but in that momentary gap, he saw Song Qiaoyun being pulled out by the gray light!
Chen Nuo's face darkened, and just as he was about to take action, he heard a familiar voice.
"Little Chen Nuo! It's me! You almost got into trouble!"
Looking back, he saw Wu Daotao's wife, the woman with white eyes and black eyes, running out of the forest. What she was holding in her hand was her weird whip, with the other end of the whip hooked.
Song Qiaoyun's wrist.
Once Song Qiaoyun was free and out of the mind force field, his body suddenly shot up, and he quickly retreated. His inner breath began to surge again, and the blood on his face instantly faded. After taking a few quick breaths, he let out a low growl, but this time it happened again.
He rushed towards Chen Nuo.
A sword flashed in front of him. Chen Nuo had no choice but to control the force of his mind. After blocking the sword, he ran towards the middle-aged woman.
"What are you causing trouble! I've almost caught her!"
"You almost killed her!" the middle-aged woman snorted, then glared: "Watch your back!"
As she said that, she pointed with one hand, and a sword energy passed over, swaying away a volley of inner energy from Song Qiaoyun behind Chen Nuo.
"What harmed her?"
The middle-aged woman snorted, but didn't bother to answer. She flew behind Chen Nuo and fought with Song Qiaoyun on Chen Nuo's behalf!
Seeing the shadow of the whip flying up and down, the blade in Song Qiaoyun's hand was filled with sword energy.
For a moment, the flowers, plants and trees in the back mountain suddenly suffered disaster. The two men fought more and more fiercely. Sand and rocks flew, trees cracked, and earth and rocks disintegrated. They chased for more than 30 meters, and suddenly they were in ruins.
The middle-aged woman fought again and again and shouted loudly: "Song Qiaoyun's disease has been that his inner breath has been turbulent for too long. Over the years..."
At this point, he dodged Song Qiaoyun's knife, but was hit by Song Qiaoyun's elbow on the shoulder. He staggered, and then whipped Song Qiaoyun with his backhand, knocking Song Qiaoyun back five steps. Only then did he get the chance and continued to shout: "These
Over the years, Lao Jiang's approach has been to use drugs to suppress and weaken her muscles.
But this is just drinking poison to quench thirst!”
Chen Nuo's heart moved: "How to say?"
"The weakened muscles and veins are afraid that the breath will enter the brain and block the road. It sounds right.
But over the years, no matter how hard she weakened her muscles, her path became narrower and narrower, but her origin was constantly cultivating new inner breath!
Moreover, because the inner breath cannot be released, it is all suppressed in the sea of qi, but her dantian of the sea of qi is supported and nourished, and it becomes stronger and stronger!
The inner breath is suppressed in Qi Hai Dantian and is not allowed to leak out. After so many years, it has naturally become more and more condensed!
The stronger the Dantian, the faster the cultivation, and the speed and quality of inner breath generation are getting faster and purer!
Haven't you noticed that your master's inner breath is so strong that it has almost become as real as the inner breath?
The inner breath is like substance, this...
Is this the inner breath?!"
The last "what the hell" sentence was actually spoken by a middle-aged woman who was fighting with Song Qiaoyun and was almost cut in the leg by Song Qiaoyun again, so she subconsciously cursed her.
Then she immediately flicked her leg, kicked Song Qiaoyun on the back of the knife, and bounced away.
The two separated, Song Qiaoyun took a few steps back, but the middle-aged woman also felt some pain in her feet. She stood on the ground and twisted her ankle: "This inner breath has already happened...
Anyway, it’s already…”
Chen Nuo understood.
What the hell...is...
Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes?
"So what do you mean, what's going on with my wife?"
The middle-aged woman turned her head and glanced at Chen Nuo: "Have you heard something?"
"What?"
"Enter the Tao with martial arts!"
Chen Nuo was dumbfounded. After being stunned, he subconsciously blurted out: "...fuck you."
Song Qiaoyun stood more than ten meters away from the two of them. He suddenly took a deep breath, held the kitchen knife with both hands, and raised it high above his head!
Chen Nuo couldn't think of anything else at the moment: "Be careful! I've seen this trick just now...Master Wife is going to imitate Li Chungang again..."
"Li Chungang? From which sect?" the middle-aged woman asked casually.'
"Land gods." Chen Nuo replied casually.
Seeing Song Qiaoyun slashing with his sword, the sword roared and crushed vegetation, soil and rocks along the way.
Chen Nuo used his telekinesis to block in front of the two of them. There was a roar, and there was a constant roar in his ears. He looked at Song Qiaoyun, who had already used his sword to fly up again...
Chen Nuo and the middle-aged woman immediately exchanged glances. They separated to the left and right, each side dodging. After widening the distance, Song Qiaoyun happened to be surrounded by the two of them.
Across Song Qiaoyun, Chen Nuo looked at the middle-aged woman: "How do you say that?"
"Her inner breath has been suppressed for too long, and it can't be suppressed anymore! If she is suppressed forcibly again, the inner breath will backfire, and even gods can't save her! So I just interrupted you to suppress her to save her.
Fate, do you understand?"
"I understand! I ask you what to do now!" Chen Nuo frowned.
"It's better to block it than to open it up!" The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth: "If the inner breath has been condensed for too long, it will only let it disperse, exhaust the inner breath, and then it will naturally stop."
"...exhausted?"
Chen Nuo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I understand! Fight her until she runs out of energy?"
"It'll be fine if you use it up!" The middle-aged woman breathed out, but suddenly she retracted her whip and took two steps back: "It's not a game of victory and defeat, there's no point in us joining together. If we delay... we'll fight her in a wheel-race!"
Then he pointed at Chen Nuo: "You first."
Chen Nuo thought for a while: "...Okay."
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How to explain Song Qiaoyun's current situation.
Let's put it this way, use games as a template.
For example, a controller-level master has five blue cells.
It costs two blue bars to play a skill. It can cause two red bars of damage to the opponent.
In other words, with a five-block blue, you can theoretically fire two skills. The operation is very good at most. If you move while playing, and the time to recuperate is correct, you can fire three skills, and then it is possible to defeat the opponent.
At the same time, the same is true for opponents. Who is more powerful depends on their performance on the spot.
But...Song Qiaoyun is not.
Her skill also costs two blue bars per shot. If it hits, it will also drop you two red bars.
But their blue bars are not five squares.
Song Qiaoyun's blue is suppressed, suppressed, and saved for many years!
So she is not Wu Ge Lan!
She might be worth five hundred squares!
How difficult, you say?!
Chen Nuo is SOLO with this kind of lady Song.
What a comparison.
The strongest king (the top boss among controllers) VS the ordinary king who has just been promoted (has just entered the realm of controller).
My operational awareness, combat skills, and even the basic damage of my skills are better than yours.
And I can't really use skills to hit you red, not even to death or serious injury.
You can only grind slowly, seduce the opponent and keep firing skills, which consumes her mana.
Then……
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Under the Qingyun Gate, which has turned into a pile of ruins.
Lao Jiang had seventeen or eight plasters applied to his body, and his forehead was wrapped with white cloth. He limped back and forth for two steps in front of the mountain gate, his eyes always anxiously staring in the direction of the mountain behind.
Beside Lao Jiang, there were Dalang Nangong Yin, second girl Situ Beixuan, third fat man Ouyang Shanhe, and four girls.
They lined up in a row and sat under the mountain gate with only half of the threshold remaining, with their buttocks sitting on the threshold stone.
Four little ones, each holding a blue-rimmed bowl in his hand, were eating silently. While eating, they occasionally raised their heads and listened in the direction of the mountain behind.
"How long do you think the master's wife and grandma will be beaten?" asked the third fat man.
"I think that scumbag Chen is the main force, right?" Situ Erya replied.
"Well, if you want to break him, just break the scumbag Chen. As long as our wife is fine." Fourth Girl interrupted.
"Nonsense, you are a guest from afar, how can you curse Chen Dashan like this?" Dalang Nangongyin assumed the posture of a senior brother and lectured his junior brothers and sisters, but at the end he added: "I don't know how much the Dashan can donate when he comes this time.
.”
"Tell me, is it the Master's Wife's Immortal Binding Rope that's more powerful, or that scumbag's telepathy power?"
"I think the sword that grandma used to break our mountain gate just now was powerful!"
"Yes, yes, I think so too... You said that grandma has recovered from her illness, can you ask her to teach us this sword?"
The four little ones kept talking to each other.
Chiang Kai-shek actually listened, but he couldn't actually listen.
Several times he wanted to take a step towards the back mountain to see, but he was finally stopped by Wu Taotao due to his anxiety.
"Master, Master, it's okay. Didn't my wife come back and tell me to let Master Ni finish the injection? The inner breath will dissipate, which will be good for her.
If you go over at this moment, it will not help the matter, but will easily ruin it."
"This...how long will this fight last? It won't break the person, right?"
"No, no!" Wu Daotao said with a smile: "I know my wife's strength, most people really can't beat her.
You also know the strength of your apprentice, Chen Nuo, and ordinary people are no match for him..."
Chen Nuo's strength... I know nothing about it!
Lao Jiang murmured in his heart.
"Maybe the fight is almost over, and maybe we can come back in time for dinner."
Wu Daotao looked like the old god was there, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already made a divination and calculated it, whether it will be good or bad today."
Lao Jiang gave Wu Daotao a meaningful look.
Just as he was talking, the figure of a middle-aged woman suddenly flew back from the direction of the back mountain, landed under the mountain gate, ran a few steps quickly, walked up to the front, and let out a breath.
Wu Taotao suddenly became energetic: "The beating is over? Is Master's wife okay? Chen Nuo was not beaten, right?"
As he spoke, Wu Taotao handed over a teapot that he had been holding in his hand.
The middle-aged woman took it, took a few sips, took a long breath, shook her head and said, "It's not over yet. Chen Nuo is taking over for the third game. I took the opportunity to come back to take a breath and drink some water."
When Lao Jiang heard this, his nose almost went out of breath!
Halfway through the game, take the opportunity to come back and take a breather to drink some water?
Is it human talk?
Wu Taotao felt sorry for his wife! He pulled the middle-aged woman to sit down and fanned her face with his hands: "Rest more, rest more!
My junior brother Chen Nuo, Pi Hou has been beaten very hard, let him bear it for a while, he will be fine."
The middle-aged woman actually sat down on the threshold stone, closed her eyes and rested her mind, then shook her head and said: "Several of the mute notes in the back mountain have been broken. Give me some more and I will take them back and fix them."
, otherwise it will be too noisy and attract people."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes! Ready!"
Wu Taotao immediately took out a stack of yellow paper charms from his arms and gave them to his wife: "I have drawn them all."
The middle-aged woman took a closer look and made sure that there was no problem before she stood up again and walked to Lao Jiang.
"...Please, please." Lao Jiang sighed, with a complex expression on his face: "My wife has caused a lot of trouble for you."
"I'm not blaming you." The middle-aged woman's tone was not polite at all: "I'm blaming Wu Daotao. He has been your apprentice, received your teachings, and received your favor. I should help you this time."
After a pause, he continued: "Your disciple Chen Nuo... is very good. He is the one you should really thank."
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In the mountain stream at the back, Chen Nuo and Song Qiaoyun were standing on the ground. There was a mountain stream seven or eight steps wide between them. Chen Nuo was covered in sweat and was panting.
Song Qiaoyun's face was stern, and his eyes were emotionless. He stared at Chen Nuo like a wild beast, pacing back and forth, constantly testing the direction and angle.
Chen Nuo twisted around on the spot, taking advantage of the opportunity to test each other, and took the time to regain his breath.
At this time, a middle-aged woman ran over from downstream, her body rose and fell several times, and landed next to Chen Nuo.
"Is it your turn?" Chen Nuo was relieved: "I've already played three games."
"I also played three games."
"I can last for an hour per game! You play for twenty minutes before calling for substitutions!" Chen Nuo said angrily.
The middle-aged woman shook her head: "My kung fu is all about killing moves, not suitable for long-term fights."
As she said that, she flicked her sleeves, and the immortal rope slipped from her sleeves: "I'll do it for you, you can rest."
Chen Nuo crossed his arms and stepped back.
I wanted to say something else, but the middle-aged woman suddenly threw something over her without knowing her head.
Chen Nuo caught it, but it was a piece of hot steamed corn.
"I've been fighting for a long time, let's have a bite of cushion."
Chen Nuo sighed: "It's still kind-hearted."
He pinched the corn and turned it around: "What the hell? Why are there two bites on it?"
The middle-aged woman was already fighting with Song Qiaoyun. As soon as she caught Song Qiaoyun's hand with a whip, the two were fighting. In a hurry, she turned around and said: "The family didn't leave any food for us. I got this from the fourth girl."
Robbed from here."
"…………"
Chen Nuo glared fiercely, but still held the corn in his hand and took a big bite. While chewing hard, he looked at the battle group and said from time to time: "...She is going to use her big moves...Okay, dodge!
Don't block...Master Niang learned this trick from watching TV...Yes, yes, yes, attract her inner breath and release it, let her use more powerful moves!
Damn it, don't wander away! She won't use her big moves if you run away!
Stop paddling, sister-in-law!
If you keep this up, we'll have to stay here all night!"
·
Naturally, the so-called wheel battle does not really mean one rests one after another.
When the middle-aged woman entangled Song Qiaoyun, Chen Nuo was not really idle. He also had to control the field with telekinesis and set up telekinesis fields around her to weaken Song Qiaoyun's ability to move and force her to use her inner energy again and again to release the maximum power.
Skills consume more of her inner energy.
We also have to prevent Song Qiaoyun from running away in the middle of the fight.
Similarly, when Chen Nuo came on stage, a middle-aged woman was also doing the same thing beside him.
But as he continued to hit, Chen Nuo suddenly felt that something was wrong in his conscious space.
Song Qiaoyun doesn't know how to cherish his strength. Every time he releases his ultimate move, he blasts out his inner energy without reservation!
Her strength has reached the level of a controller. Every time she releases her inner energy with all her strength, Chen Nuo's telekinesis field is placed around her, which means that she is bombarded with power by a master at the controller level all the time.
With this kind of high-level power, even if Chen Nuo fought against opponents of the same level in his previous life...
It will not be so dense, with such high frequency, and with so many feelings.
Even when I fought with wizards, it didn't last a whole day, it lasted for several hours!
Not to mention that the wizard has used dozens of ultimate moves in a few hours. The wizard doesn't have so much mana!
When fighting against masters of the same level, even wizards, using two or three ultimate moves every time they fight is enough.
Moreover, every time Song Qiaoyun attacked, Chen Nuo was a strong person in the spiritual system. Under the control of his mental consciousness, he could sense the penetration and spread of the opponent's power, and he could sense the subtlest feeling.
This quality of "careful observation" allowed Chen Nuo's conscious space to naturally react instinctively.
Chen Nuo felt that his analysis of power, especially the operation of power of higher levels and top powerhouses, his own endurance, and his consciousness...
It seems that in the course of this day, it has been pulled up again and again and refreshed again and again.
There seemed to be some strange changes in the space of consciousness that Chen Nuo himself could not explain clearly...
Although he complained about the middle-aged woman, Chen Nuo actually knew how he felt.
In the first game, when I was fighting Song Qiaoyun, I was actually a little embarrassed a lot of the time because I could only block and dodge and couldn't backhand with a heavy hand.
There were two times when I had to fight hard with Song Qiaoyun, which was actually a bit uncomfortable and I suffered a small loss.
But starting from the second race of the relay, Chen Nuo found that he was becoming more and more comfortable.
By the third game, Chen Nuo felt that he only used about half of his mental power to control the field, which was enough.
Even when the opponent takes action, the inner energy seems to be strong and vigorous, but in fact, after Chen Nuo's careful sensing, he can also see many imperfections in the internal energy operation, including flaws, gaps, and even loopholes!
Upon investigation, Chen Nuo tried to use this understanding and analysis of power, and actually relied on this new understanding to successfully score a total of 204 points in the fourth game of his relay duel with Song Qiaoyun.
minute!
Nearly three and a half hours!
In contrast, a middle-aged woman who is also at the level of a controller can only last more than 20 minutes per game.
By the end of the fight, even the middle-aged woman realized something was wrong with Chen Nuo.
"...How did you become stronger?"
Chen Nuo didn't say anything, but shook his head: "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Strength growth seems to be a good thing.
But Chen Nuo felt vaguely that there was an instinctive uneasiness in his heart!
because……
In addition to the "feeding moves" of a strong man like Song Qiaoyun, Chen Nuo's analysis of power suddenly improved significantly.
And this strange analytical consciousness made Chen Nuo feel like...
I also "saw" something else that I had never "seen" in my previous life or this life.
This world...
It seems that something is different from what I have seen before.
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"Cough cough cough cough..."
Sid, who was drinking a milkshake, suddenly choked and coughed heavily.
Fox was stunned as he watched the milkshake spurt out of Sid's nostrils. The girl subconsciously opened her mouth: "...What's wrong with you? I've never seen you like this before?"
Sid didn't say anything, waved his hands vigorously, but suddenly stood up and walked to the window. After taking a look outside, he frowned, coughed all the way, walked out of the house, walked into the yard, and then narrowed his eyes in one direction.
.
Fox followed out with a slice of pizza in his hand and stood behind West Germany: "What's wrong?"
"..." Syd frowned, his expression a little confused and even more serious.
After a moment of silence, West Germany looked away, as if sighing: "It's faster than I expected."
"What's going on?" Fox stared at West Germany seriously.
Sid looked at Fox, and then he smiled.
"There is a guy... who never knew what my world was like...
Now, it seems like he can see."
"What did you see?"
"See... what I have always seen in my eyes, what this world looks like."
Sid waved his hand, rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "By the way, haven't you always said you wanted to go to a movie? Let's go now."
"...Huh? Now? Why?"
Sid rolled his eyes: "It's you who always said you wanted to go."
"But you said you weren't interested."
"But I suddenly felt that the popcorn in the movie theater should be delicious." Sid smiled and said, "Are you going?"
"...Go! I'm going to change my coat!"
Fox ran back to the house with a smile on his face, and shouted at the same time: "You pay! My pocket money was confiscated by my mother!"
"But I'm the one who paid for the pizza! I don't have any money anymore," Sid laughed.
"We can buy lottery tickets again!" Fox shouted without looking back.
Looking at the girl's back, the smile on Sid's face disappeared little by little.
The time until I left... was set forward again...
By then, this little girl will probably cry for a long time...