At this moment, Diarmuid was like a giant tree struck by lightning. His whole body was stunned for a moment. His brain seemed to have stopped calculating.
Like a local computer, it has completely lost any ability to operate. I can only stare at Wei Tian in shock and say: "You
You can tell me you were joking just now!"
A bitter smile appeared on his face. Wei Tian glanced at his hands that were hanging down weakly and said: "I don't feel anything at all."
My hands feel like two pieces of wood. I can’t feel them at all!!!”
Shocked again!!!
Diarmuid seemed to be afraid that Wei Tian was joking. He raised the golden spear in his hand and said, "If you tell me, what were you just joking about?"
What a joke, it’s too late!”
With his eyes red, Wei Tian smiled bitterly but calmly and said, "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"
Before Wei Tian finished speaking, Diarmuid gently handed the tip of the spear to Wei Tiandi's arm. As the strength gradually increased, the spear tip
The sharp spear tip penetrated the muscles on Wei Tian's arm little by little, but Wei Tian didn't even frown. It was as if the spear tip pierced the ground, something else.
The arms of a human being, not my own arms, were still hanging there feebly, without feeling at all.
Big surprise!!!
Diarmuid shivered violently, unable to bear the situation that occurred at this moment anymore. The spear of judgment in his hand made a clanging sound, and he fiercely
It hit the ground and made a clanging sound, which was extremely harsh and unpleasant in the underground hall.
Diarmuid knows very well how important a pair of hands is to a warrior. It is precisely because of having
With such a pair of hands that are as strong as steel and extremely flexible, Wei Tiantian can be better than ordinary people. Without a pair of hands, Wei Tian will wait.
Yu said that he had lost his general attack power. The next trip to the orc tribe was even more difficult.
Leaning against the wall dejectedly, Diarmuid covered his face with his hands. He couldn't believe the exaggerated attack power Wei Tian showed just now.
Just like a little hundred-armed giant with such arms. How could Wei Tian suddenly lose feeling in his hands and become disabled like this?
Diarmuid was silent. For a moment, he didn't know how to face Wei Tian again. He could only say with a hoarse voice and extremely bitterness:
"what is going on?"
"Probably..." Wei Tian paused for a moment and said thoughtfully: "Didn't I pierce the hundred-armed giant Kaindi with a golden spear just now?"
Mani’s arms? At that moment, I felt that his hands and mine were connected together. Something very special seemed to change me
My hands were broken. Then without being fixed and adapted, I was forced to fight the hundred-armed giant ‘Kaintimani’. As a result, my hands were
Before he was stabilized, he suffered huge trauma. Therefore, he lost consciousness and his hands were disabled as a result."
Diarmuid immediately understood the key and said in surprise: "You mean, you just accidentally got the hundred-armed giant Kai
It’s Ntimani’s genes that cause your hands to have the same talent as his, and be able to move at high altitudes. Like a hundred arms?”
"Yes!" Wei Tian nodded slightly, and nodded without hesitation: "But, so what if I got it? Now I have both hands."
With my hands disabled, do you think I can still attack as high as a hundred arms? No, I’m telling you, even if I don’t have disabled hands, I wouldn’t dare to attack lightly.
Easy to use hundreds of arms. Do you think we humans can compete with and use the giants' attack methods and their weapons?"
Although he said this, Wei Tian still did not change his expression. For humans, it may not be possible to use the giants to fight.
Method. But he, Wei Tian, can do it. He, Wei Tian, has an extremely powerful ** cultivation method. As long as he reaches the realm of the immortal body, let alone the hundred arms,
Even under the pressure of thousands of arms, he can persevere and bear it. It's just that this is Wei Tian's biggest secret. He can't tell anyone.
With a bitter look on his face, Diarmuid complained a little depressedly: "Now that things have happened, what's the use of talking about these things? You're not known as **
He is as strong as a monster, but now he has no hands. He is still so strong!"
After a short period of pain and struggle, Wei Tiandi's expression gradually became calmer. He stood up slightly,
Although his hands were slightly drooped, Wei Tiandi's expression was as resolute as ever. As if he was very confident, Wei Tian said calmly: "No more
Hands. I still have legs!!! Without legs, I still have mental power!!! Unless I die, no one can stop me from becoming the continent.
The path of the strongest man! What’s more, the path I take is full of domineering and ups and downs. Do you think that just losing my hands can make me decadent and frustrated?
Fall down?"
With an expression of surprise written all over his face, Diarmuid looked at the expressionless Wei Tian in great surprise. He never expected that...
People can actually be arrogant and strong to such an extent. As if more domineering and negative emotions are just a pitiful joke, for
Despite the price of losing his hands, Wei Tian actually did not show any extreme emotions. He remained as calm as the moon in an ancient well. It was simply
A bit strangely excessive.
Why? Diarmuid looked at Wei Tian in confusion and said, "Why can you still act so calm? Why?
Well, please think carefully, what you have lost is a pair of hands!"
"Why?" Wei Tian said with an indescribable calmness on his face: "Am I still crying like a child?
Will I be decadent there and beg God to give me a hand again? No, no, no, I will not do such a thing. You see clearly, I am Wei Tian, I
I won’t bow to anything or anyone!”
Feeling a bit incredible, Diarmuid looked at the arrogant and strong Wei Tian and said: "I don't understand. To be honest, I still don't understand! I
I don’t understand why you can still be so strong. If I were you, I might have committed suicide or collapsed."
"It's very simple!" Wei Tian looked at Diarmuid in a matter-of-fact manner and said, "I'm better than you just because I have one more thing than you."
West!"
"What?" Diarmuid asked with a puzzled look on his face!
"Heart!" Wei Tian looked at Diarmuid categorically and said: "A real heart, a heart that belongs to the strong, a heart that belongs to the strong.
Heart!"
It was like being hit by thunder and lightning. Diarmuid looked at Wei Tian in great surprise. The expression on his face was complicated and surprised.
The numbers flashed in succession in confusion, and suddenly he looked at Wei Tian helplessly and silently, and said: "I understand, I think I really
Got it! Wei Tian, I’m convinced by you. You’ve lost your hands, but you’re still so calm. I finally know why everyone is so calm.
It's the same, but you are stronger than anyone else! A second-level master can make a group of first-level masters admire you. Sure enough, you are more powerful than us.
A broken heart!"
Wei Tian nodded calmly. Wei Wei said proudly: "So I can tell you for sure that no one can defeat me.
Even if it is God, the most he can do is knock me down, but he cannot make me surrender to him!"
As if the topic was a bit too heavy, Diarmuid shook his head slightly, sighed and asked: "So, what are your plans in the future?"
What should we do?" As he spoke, Diarmuid paused hesitantly and said, "Should we find a way to restore your arms first, or should we continue to penetrate deeper into the orcs?
tribe!"
"Of course, keep going deeper!" Wei Tian answered directly without thinking. Then he glanced at his hands that were hanging down weakly.
Said: "I have just used my mental power to observe my hands, and I found that the meridians, muscles, and bones of my hands are all intact.
But I don’t know why. I’m always in a state of suspended animation. Do you understand what I mean?”
"I don't understand!" Diarmuid simply shook his head.
"To be honest, I don't quite understand what's going on with my hands!" Wei Tian's words immediately attracted Diarmuid's attention.
Rolling his eyes and almost collapsing, Wei Tian said: "But I vaguely feel that my hands are evolving. It seems.
All it takes is an opportunity, and my hands will undergo earth-shaking changes. But what exactly the changes are, I can't tell. Maybe, probably
Just like a hundred-armed giant, his hands can move at high altitudes, as if his hundred arms are dancing."
"Oh?" Diarmuid immediately looked at Wei Tian in surprise and said, "Is it possible to recover?"
"Still don't know!" Wei Tian replied more simply: "Don't talk to me about this situation, I guess you have never encountered it. So.
I don't know whether it can be recovered or not. It may take a few days for my hands to recover. It may also take a few years.
My hands will never recover. Most likely, my hands will never recover in my lifetime!"
"Then..." Diarmuid frowned: "What should we do?"
"I'm confident!" Wei Tian said with a calm smile: "Although I don't know when he will recover, I can only wait until he recovers.
Damn it. Don’t think that I will be weak after losing my hands. Let me tell you, I will still have no problem challenging you. And I have the confidence and premonition that I will
My hands can recover, and wait until the day when my hands recover. You will find that you will never be able to catch up with me."
"Go!" Hearing that Wei Tiandi's hands still had hope of recovery, Diarmuid felt much better for a while. After laughing and cursing, he said
: "I won't chase you, a pervert! I want to chase. I also want to chase the extremely beautiful princess!"
Wei Tian was immediately made dumbfounded by the nymphomaniac Diarmuid, but looking at Diarmui's serious expression, Wei Tian suddenly
His heart skipped a beat, did Diarmuid really like a certain princess? Wei Tian, who never cared about gossip, also became slightly curious.