693 [Martial Arts (Plutonium)]! Two-dimensional creatures!
Lin An subconsciously took two steps forward, looked at Zhang Guangmu, and commented in a cold tone: "Buddhist enlightenment is said to increase strength and wisdom. It sounds nice, but it actually means a bit of physical brainwashing."
"But the Taoist spirit sword transfer technique is much simpler and cruder, and will not subtly distort the recipient's thinking mode. I have long wanted to see it!"
Lin An held his hands upside down, raised his chin slightly, looking arrogant, as if he didn't want to interrupt Zhang Guangmu who was being taught the skills, and just watched from the side: "On Yuanguan Mountain, the mad king came to the world from the middle of the moon, and the magical technique of red lotus spread to the world. .This kind of boldness makes people want to imitate..."
At this point, Lin An suddenly chuckled: "So, after receiving the gift from Zhao Zhengrong, can you reach my current state?"
In short, it's a "I don't want to win without fighting, so I'll give you a chance" attitude.
In response, Zhang Guangmu, who was drawing energy from the stone sword, said disdainfully: "Stop pretending! You can't just sit back and watch your enemy grow."
"If it hadn't been for Junior Brother Xiaoxiao, Senior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Tang to come up with people and break your plan, I'm afraid you would have been killed right now!"
That being said, the actual situation is more complicated.
Although Lin An is quite powerful in all aspects, he is not the leader of a cult after all.
It’s simply impossible for a guy who doesn’t even bother to pretend like this and directly declares that he wants to exterminate all intelligent life to be surrounded by a large group of people who are working hard for their lives!
Lin An is not someone who uses the Thought Seal plug-in.
The people who followed him to kill Wudang were not the power of the Demon Sect, and they could not even be considered human beings - although their movements were slow and stiff, they were not afraid of death, knew no pain or fatigue, and were extremely powerful. They were essentially equivalent to [Jian Yuan]. The aggregate of demons is the creation of biochemical experiments.
Zhang Guangmu felt that it would be better to give Lin An the title of "Sword Controlling Demon" instead of giving it to them.
Unfortunately, Zhang Guangmu's [Sword Net] happens to be an evolved entity from the Sword Yuan Demon. As long as Feihong's people can defeat the form of the Sword Demon, they will become the rations of the Sword Net and be devoured on the spot. Digestion and absorption.
In this world, Li Xiaoxiao, Chu Fan, Tang Lanshan and others all have steel-skinned jade bones. Even if they lack sword skills and fighting experience, they can still shine on such a battlefield and use the sword-driving demon as an experience baby. .
Lin An blinked: "That's right, but... you have to analyze every move, word and deed of anyone, their motives. Isn't it too hard?"
The stone sword in Zhang Guangmu's hand completely shattered and turned into powder.
The dark tadpole text, like flowing ink, traveled and turned on Zhang Guangmu's skin, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Guangmu looked at Lin An and said without comment: "Lin An, the highest achiever in the history of the Demon Sect, is not 'anyone' no matter how you look at it, right?"
As soon as the words fell, the air shook, and the scorching flames evaporated the clouds instantly. Zhang Guangmu's figure flashed, and in an instant, he was in front of Lin An.
His speed was so fast that it exceeded the limit of human dynamic vision. He directly smashed the sound barrier with his body and tore through the strong wind. He grabbed Lin An's neck like a chicken and locked the opponent with one hand. in the air.
tomato
Lin An, whose neck was being strangled, turned red, but with a faint smile on his lips: "I won this race. Unfortunately... I didn't win completely."
He felt a little strange...
Even if all of Zhao Zhengrong's power were superimposed onto Zhang Guangmu without any loss, his strength should not have grown to this level in an instant.
"Avatar again!"
Zhang Guangmu pinched Lin An's neck: "However, it seems that the source and energy invested this time are a lot more. If it is completely destroyed, it should have a considerable impact on your body."
"Then, let's collect some interest first, and then I'll go find your real body right away!"
The sword energy circulated endlessly in Zhang Guangmu's palm, and a ball of pale flame suddenly rose, instantly turning Lin An from a living person into a thin book page.
Zhang Guangmu held this page and concentrated a little, so he saw the new changes in the achievements column in the personal information list?
【Martial Arts(Plutonium)】!
In Brother Shu's extraordinary evaluation system, this is the seventh realm above uranium!
The most intuitive comparison is...
In the world of "King of Hell's Perspective", Zhang Guangmu's final achievement is [Shinto (Plutonium)].
Different extraordinary systems, the same rank.
In the other world, Zhang Guangmu can already create six reincarnations, allowing human beings to live forever in disguise, and even fly to the moon to live forever.
Just as Zhang Guangmu was thinking about what he could achieve in this world, Lin An's figure suddenly appeared in the pages of the human skin paper in his hand.
Even though he was just an incarnation, refined into paper, his twisted vitality still allowed him to survive.
only……
Lin An, who exists in a special form of a two-dimensional life, cannot speak like a normal human being.
Under Zhang Guangmu's gaze, Lin An's mouth on the page opened and closed, and a string of text bubbles emerged: "If it hadn't been for that group of people from the world of martial arts who came with the rare book "Red Lotus Sword Technique" and happened to meet them to prevent the disaster, Zhao Zhengrong would have been there long ago.
He died in battle, how could he survive until now? He completed Daozang's teachings before he died, and he didn't even have to think about it."
"However, luck is also a type of strength."
"If it weren't for the red eyes, I would almost think you were the son of destiny."
Seeing this string of words, Zhang Guangmu sneered: "Have you ever considered the possibility that those martial arts people who were given the Red Lotus Sword Technique thought that coming to Wudang Mountain was their own idea, but those ideas never
Was it my will from the beginning?"
On the page of the book, Lin An, who is in a flat form, has his eyebrows twisted together into the character "Chuan".
After a while, a new string of text bubbles appeared: "I still underestimated you. Your wisdom has returned to its original state. Even if you don't reach the state of 'calculating all strategies', I'm afraid it's not far behind."
Zhang Guangmu did not accept this question.
How can there be any perfect plan? It's just a last-minute decision made while walking on thin ice.
"Even so, it's harmless and has no impact on the overall situation."
Lin An, the two-dimensional life on the page, incarnates and sends out the last few words: "You are in the game after all, and it is difficult to see the true face of Mount Lu."
"Some things make no difference whether you say them or not."
"You can't understand, and you even think of me as a lunatic."
"But I don't care."
"Mad Lord, you have won my respect. Before I destroy you, I will probably tell you all the truth, right?"
"Now, kill me!"
Zhang Guangmu nodded slightly and rubbed his fingers lightly: "I will meet your request."
Peng!
Dark and violent flames emerged, completely burning the pages of the book.