Chapter 6 Life and Death
The heavy hammer wheel of the white bone giant turns as heavy as a mountain, while the attack of the white bone wolf is as fast as the wind, and there is no trace of reflection, which is unpredictable.
Wu Pengwei was tired of dealing with the two completely different attack methods of heavy and light spirit.
Especially when these two monsters still have the strength of the realm of ten thousand enemies, everything becomes very difficult.
The most troublesome thing is that the IQ of these two guys is not high, but their fighting instincts are very strong. They often do not need to distinguish and predict. They attack purely by strength and speed, which is very simple but also very effective.
These monsters have no life and consciousness. The only consciousness is to fight, fearless of death and pain.
All the changes and derivatives of moves have been wasted.
The only thing he can do is to see the tricks. Fortunately, in the "Gate of Death", Wu Pengwei's combat instinct has been unprecedentedly improved, which can resist the attack like a storm. Even so, he has spent seven points of strength, and there are still three points to be used when it breaks out.
This is a game, a game of great disparity in power. From the beginning, he is destined to become a plaything. The only change is to make himself lose more dignified.
Wu Pengwei suddenly exerted his strength and speeded up in an instant. The flame flashed, which made the attack of the white bone giant and the white bone wolf fail at the same time. The most strange thing is that this time the attack monster came from two directions and lost the trace of Wu Pengwei. The attack of the two suddenly hit a place.
A moment of stagnation.
At this moment, Wu Pengwei roared, and a vast and unparalleled light lingered on his head. The light burst into smoke, and then condensed into the martial soul of a lion's head and dragon body in an instant. The martial soul roared, wrapped the two guys together like a drill, and then smashed into pieces.
This is the power of the martial soul after the second evolution, which can produce substantial attacks and has the same unique attack talent.
This talent can be flames and snowstorms, or the attack methods of the other three series.
And it is only the huge power of the martial soul itself, which suddenly smashes the two monsters into pieces.
The evolved martial soul, especially the martial soul derived from Wu Pengwei, which is derived from the power of mutant qi and blood, is the best of the martial soul. It is far more powerful than the ordinary evolutionary martial soul power, close to the peak of ten thousand enemies, which is equivalent to an additional master.
"Huh? Interesting, since you are determined to resist, try these three guys again.
The white-haired man stood on the high platform and laughed, and hit his fingers again. The light lingering around him burst and turned into three human-sized warriors. Their faces were not clear and their bodies were different. They held swords, and only the same place was that a huge martial soul light was derived from the top of their heads at the same time. Shadow.
The light and shadow of the evolved martial soul.
A cyan dragon, a cyan winged tiger and a cyan bird.
It is actually three monsters with evolved martial soul consciousness.
At this moment, Wu Pengwei's brain suddenly had a strange feeling. The other party also got enough data while torturing him. Every time Wu Pengwei hanged the opponent, the next moment the opponent would be stronger.
That is to say, no matter what kind of ability you have, the next moment, the other party will display a puppet with the same ability as you to torture you and abuse you until the moment of despair.
The white-haired man on the white-bone platform really teased Wu Pengwei as a mouse.
Thinking about the joints, Wu Pengwei suddenly put away the fire tiger and gave up resistance.
"Huh? Have you given up resistance?" The white-haired man was a little surprised by Wu Pengwei's decision, but he just frowned slightly.
"Since I'm not your opponent, why should I resist? You can hang me at any time. It's better to have a good time." Wu Pengwei curled his lips and completely relaxed. Even the lion dragon light and shadow above his head completely collapsed and dissipated.
"Humph, do you think you can get pleasure by giving up resistance? Boy, it's not that simple. I want to refine you into a meat puppet, a meat puppet that has consciousness but will live in pain forever.
"Is that so? Unfortunately, you are not the god who dominates everything. I am not your opponent, but it does not mean that I will give in. Wu Pengwei's expression turned into the initial indifference and quietness, but there was a tough light in his eyes and a light that he did not want to give in.
"Huh? Won't you give in?"
The white-haired man seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world. He grinned and waved his big sleeves.
The boundless darkness dissipated, and light and air suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
The earth splits from its feet and turns into a wide river, running back to the east. At the end, there is a more open ocean and sky. Mountains rose from the ground and inserted into the sky. Plains derived from the ground. Grasses flew, birds, beasts and birds. Almost in an instant, a vast world appeared in front of Wu Pengwei.
With the white-haired man's re-waving of his sleeves again, there were fires, windstorms and floods on the earth. Countless creatures were devastated, rivers, mountains and seas collapsed and dried up, the world was vast, and the depression was like the end of the world.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the high platform made of white bones and the white-haired man with a cold smile on the high platform.
"In my fantasy, I am the master."
The white-haired man smiled proudly, and all the light and shadow dissipated one after another, and returned to the original boundless darkness.
"No, you are not the only master."
At this moment, Wu Pengwei, who had been hanging his head, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes.
A pair of eyes are as bright as sterling silver, without sadness or joy, without a trace of human emotion.
A circle of chaotic light burst open above his head, and a picture of mountains and rivers that revealed purple and golden light rose to the sky, tearing a huge opening in the boundless darkness. Purple gas and golden light immediately spread like a flood.
Under the boundless golden light, a guy with silver light all over his body stepped up in the air, as if he were an ancient god. Most importantly, his face was exactly the same as Wu Pengwei's, and his breath made white hair have a kind of fear from his heart.
"What, you, you are..."
The white-haired man was stunned for a moment, and at this time, the boundless darkness was torn apart again. The monster of a huge bird-headed person tore the void, holding a short hammer and a huge chisel in his hand. The short hammer collided with the chisel nail, and each time it brought out infinite electric light and sparks, and rolled up to the white-haired man like alike. Son.
In an instant, the white-haired man was swallowed up.
At this time, Xiang Ruolan jumped down from the bird's head in a yellow skirt. She grabbed Wu Pengwei's hand and roared, "Don't you go yet."
With a wave of his hand, the void tore a gap in front of him, and Xiang Ruolan immediately jumped out with Wu Pengwei.
At this time, the white-haired man took a step from the electric spark and blew the huge metal puppet of the bird's head to pieces with just one blow.
He waved his hand, and the darkness faded, revealing the starlight all over the sky.
And Wu Pengwei and Xiang Ruolan also disappeared without a trace.
The white-haired man frowned slightly, and a blue light character flew out of his sleeve, and the character now dissipated like smoke, and finally became invisible.
"Huh? Unexpectedly, the ban was broken? Humph, do you think you can avoid me like this?" The man's eyes tightened and he wanted to step out.
But when his steps were just taken, a strange triangular light array suddenly appeared on the ground, in which the ancient characters were intertwined with purple and gold, twinkling one by one, like the stars in the sky.
"Purple light blasting array?"
The white-haired man was moved, and the next moment, the barren mountain within a radius of 10,000 meters exploded, and everything became nothing.