Mr. Long competed with the engravings, and the giants rushed into the crowd. They didn't intervene, and they didn't have a peeping voice. It can be seen with their eyes: the gap between the two sides is like a divide.

Considering brute force, the giant cockroach is not bad.

but.

In places like shrines, brute force does not make any sense. The rule is ruled, and the law is the ultimate embodiment of ‘technique’. There is only one person who can play well in the void, and Zen nine. In addition, other people who play brute force are no brains.

"There is a little trick in the area..." The screaming screams again, and the smashed body blinks and reorganizes.

A pair of giant fists and then power.

Meng received a hair.

At this time, Tang Shidao and Weng Weng did not move.

A group of viewers around did not respond because they were appetizing by the recent ‘combat video’. This kind of fighting force is too much to watch, and it’s too far from the perfect force of the mind that the ‘the mind is over is finished’. The first boxing of the giant python is still interesting, and the second one has already been defeated. Now it is no different from being forced to come.

"Hey!" The three breaths are not enough.

The goal is directed at Tang Shidao.

It is not accidental to engrave Weng, only that this fist will still hit it.

"Crystal mirror... double shadow!" Tang Shidao faintly said, the fist of the giant scorpion has shattered. Unlike the engraving, it does not understand what the etiquette of the battle is. It only knows how to attack. However, this kind of brainlessness does not bring advantages. On the contrary, it loses even if it does not know what it is.

A seemingly fragile crystal mirror.

An identical giant.

A power-like fist.

Reflecting from the mirror, punching out from the mirror, when the two fists collided, the giant scorpion not only broke the arm, but also trembled dozens of meters away. Amazingly, the crystal mirror and the shadow in the mirror are all fine, completely unaffected by the attack, as if all the pictures were over at the time of a boxing.

Seeing this situation, the surrounding audience even wanted to laugh a little.

I can't afford my own fist.

Still want to fight?

"Hey, you cowardly... use my strength to counter me? Don't you dare to fight with me?" The giant scorpion recovered again, and the sacrifice was ready to fight again.

At this time, everyone watching the battle frowned.

Within the gods.

I have to say that there are other people besides the rule. For example, the servants, or disciples, or descendants of their children brought by the masters. God does not provide services, and everyone can only care for themselves. The rule of law does not want to do everything and need to bring some servants. Similarly, in order to train disciples or descendants, the lords may also bring them 'long insights'.

Obviously, the giant python is such a follower.

It is very confident and proud.

but.

It does not know that the so-called power pride is meaningless in the gods.

There are too many gods, all from the various voids, and no one is sure how many rules are hidden in this place. Don't talk about the people who are accompanying, even if the rule itself does not dare to be arrogant. The higher the position, the more mature the heart, and the cockroach is obviously overconfident. Looking at its actions, everyone only faintly thought of another possibility: deliberate.

Someone wants to test Mr. Long's ability, so he sent such a pawn.

I heard a snoring.

"Come." Tang Shidao did not care, gently beckoning.

"Hey!" The giant screamed and angered, and the valley tried its best to make the strongest punch.

Tang Shidao did not block the block.

The giant fist hits the chest... The giant body smashes itself and turns into a **** smoke. Everyone in the room can not help but understand that the giant python is defeated under the body.

"Supernatural defense." In the distance upstairs, a group of quietly watching the whispers.

“Why is this?” Some people don’t understand.

"As long as it does not exceed the impact of the natural environment, it has no effect on supernatural defense. Unless you find a restraint, it does not work. Supernatural defense means... your defense is the defense of the natural environment, even the two. And the attack of the giant scorpion is equal to attacking the whole environment of the gods, which is equivalent to combating the sum of the **** and the dragon."

"It’s no wonder that I punched myself in a punch."

at this time.

Watching the crowd is also very indifferent. It doesn't matter if someone does something, it is better to be a god.

Tang Shidao and Weng Weng did not start again.

Less than five interest.

"Oh, little guy, you still retreat. Although the level is the same, but you are still far away. They are not brute force to overcome, but people are 'rules' duel. Before they find weaknesses, they are just jokes. "In the speech, a humanized white pheasant came out. Only one wave of hands, the giant scorpion turned into a blood fog has been restored.

The engraved eyes are still a bit cold.

The other party is the ruler of the law, and the smile on the face can be distinguished. However, a thing that dominates the other dominance of the hand will also be abhorrent.

In the gods, who is not worthy.

"I apologize, Mr. Long, Mr. Weng." Bai Hao nodded slightly, do not know why Mr. Tiron first, after the engraving Weng. It is an apology, but there is not a lot of apology: "I am called Bai Yu, a little famous person, just came to the gods soon. This is a descendant of my family, just awkward, temper is a bit bad. If offended, still hope two Forgive me."

The engraved brow is more wrinkled... What does this mean? Provoking the old man?

The audience is also super strange.

The gods are wonderful every year, but the newcomers who directly challenge the 'old man' are normal?

"Mr. Long, I just heard your name, I didn't mean to find trouble. Just yelling at this child is awkward, I have to challenge you. I didn't pay attention to it for a while, didn't think about it and ran over. So, if you If there is any damage, I am willing to pay for the compensation. If Mr. Long is not satisfied, would you like me to apologize to you?" Bai Hao reached out and said, no one really knows what it is thinking.

This kind of move is too weird.

It is completely abnormal.

The gods are a little confused. It’s a joke to say that you can’t see a follower. What is the ruler, the gods are so big, the holy sect can read the index. Although everyone in this place will not easily snoop, in case there is no intention to offend other masters. But, can't see what a follower is, can pull a little more.

"It doesn't matter." Tang Shidao said faintly.

"Hey, thank you Mr. Long, that..."

"Don't thank me, I never care about the body." Tang Shidao faintly added.

"Ah, dragon... huh?" The smile on the white wrinkled face was fixed, and it suddenly turned and stared at the shackles behind him.

The engraved Weng and the audience were also surprised.

At this point they have discovered that they have just died.

Or.

Now it is just an inanimate piece of meat.

"Mr. Long is a good means, um, it doesn't matter. It is also a good thing to teach it." Bai Hao waved again, a flash of light flashed, and his face smiled and said he didn't mind. But, the next second, its smile is fixed for the second time: Ganghao is not resurrected!

Do not.

It should be said that Gang was still a piece of 'live meat piece', exactly the same as before.

The white cricket waved again.

The result remains the same: invalid.

"Don't be resurrected, it is no longer life." Weng Weng was not at all polite, coldly said. At this time, the other masters have seen it. The ‘state’ is different. It loses the basic essence of life, and it is no longer within the order of life. White scorpion casting is like trying to resurrect a piece of earth. It is impossible to produce an effect.

The white smiley face disappeared and the look was cold.

A mage can be the ruler of the law, no matter what method is used, it must have extraordinary skills.

therefore.

The white pheasant can also sense the difference, and the cockroach is really dead.

"Okay, very good, our business is not finished yet, we will have a chance to see you again in the future." Bai Hao coldly shook hands and did not hide the hostility. Turned around and asked again: "I have something unclear. I don't know what method Mr. Long used to kill Gang."

"Supernatural death." Tang Shidao faintly said that for the first time... there are also unreliable items in the lord.

"I have never heard of it."

"Normal." Tang Shidao is still indifferent.

I heard that everyone around me couldn’t help but laugh. This ridicule is really right... With your monkey’s brain, I have never heard it is normal. Although we have never heard of it, we know what happened when we listen to the name.

Yuanzu is a man with some passive skills, such as supernatural growth.

Some dominances not only get one.

E.g.

Supernatural recovery, supernatural defense, supernatural speed. Anyway, everyone is different, and having a ancestor is more or less able to practice one. There are two or even three types of Masters who have the skills.

"But I have never heard of 'supernatural death'." There was a voice on the far floor.

"How many kinds do you have?"

"Three."

"I haven't heard of all three, so strange?"

"Getting the ancestors of the Yuanzu is the existence of immortality, who can think of death. On the wonderful skills of life, I have heard supernatural youth, supernatural physique, supernatural and strong, but I have never heard the skills of 'bad' direction. It is passive ability, supernatural death... I really can't think of who will study this kind of ability. And, the role can't understand."

"It is definitely not an attack."

"nonsense."

Upstairs whispered, above the street, the white cockroaches clenched his fists.

As a newcomer who dominates the level, it is not brainless. This time it actually came with a 'task'. But at this moment, it feels that it has been shackled, and there is a feeling of not fighting. Gangzhen is a descendant of it. Although it is a chess piece, it is also a very valuable existence. I really didn't want to sacrifice it. This time, the shots are not going to be taught, and I can’t help but anger.

"Snapped!"

With a soft bang, Bai Hao suddenly broke one of his fingers, and his anger subsided slightly.

A smile on my face.

However, there is a little more attention in the eyes.

"Is this what you did, Mr. Long? I was just affected?" Bai Hao asked as calmly as possible.

"Now is also." Tang Shidao faint.

"Oh... it’s terrible, the strength of the ancestors is perfect. The sense of smell and smell, the sense of heart, what else? If so, today is the case, we have a chance to see you again." Bai Hao did not want to continue to entangle, I feel that I am not too normal.

Tang Shidao did not speak.

Next to them, they dominated and laughed in their hearts. They wanted to withdraw and withdraw, and find out why.

The day disappeared.

At this time, Weng Weng said a strange word: "Mr. Long, what do you have to do with the group?"

Tang Shidao is strange, just pointing to the direction in which the daylight disappears.

Weng Weng nodded gently: "It has this feeling, but it is not necessarily true. It is definitely not a normal idea to be a master but it is not a normal idea. You should be careful."

Tang Shidao nodded to accept goodwill, but he thought: Is it true? Come find me soon!