Chapter 537: The World War
With a sigh, sighing endless demeanor.
The person who doesn't know the details, "This disaster star is too crazy."
People who don't know what's wrong whispered secretly, "I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
A person who knows a little bit of the truth, "Does he really recover?"
A relatively clear person, "It seems that although he is no longer at the peak of his combat power, he can also be proud of the heroes."
The sunset is setting, the sunset is all over the sky, and the momentary brilliance is enough to shine on the world.
The Overlord said in a low voice, "We will never show mercy and leave room for this move."
The ghost emperor didn't dare to speak and secretly sent a voice to the emperor, "Don't worry, why don't you try again alone?"
"No problem." The overlord responded decisively. At this time, the overlord seemed to be more vigorous and energetic.
- Courage and confidence are the support points for human beings and support the survival of human fighting spirit.
At this moment, the hegemony is a human again, an unscrupulous person.
The overlord did not dare to wait, nor could he wait. He knew that he had to take action at this moment.
His body flew out like a javelin and flew to Liu Ping'an. His most powerful "invincible mysterious skill" has been issued.
A gust of wind blew, and he felt a little cold, as cold as a knife. He nodded slightly, with a trace of excitement on his face. The flying body of the hegemonic emperor came quickly and dangerously. If he hadn't experienced it, no one would have imagined it.
He finally took action and punched, both of which seemed to run through the heavens.
His fist is far faster, more accurate and more terrible than the action of the emperor. He used to be invincible under the starry sky.
"Boom-"
The sound is endless, and the sky and the earth are cracking. The last sunset seems to be frightened without a trace, and the world seems to fall into a
The film is always dark.
The vast majority of people have lost their five knowledge and can't see anything from each other at a close distance.
Dark, black, bottomless; dark, dark.
If you don't hit it, your whole body will retreat! This is not only the rule between masters, but also the principle that masters should abide by!
The overlord did the opposite. How could a master like the overlord make such a low-level mistake? Because the ghost emperor took action, when the new power of the domineering emperor was gone and the old power was not born, the ghost emperor's highest unique learning, "ghost shadow world", the overwhelming ghost shadow poured into him fiercely.
The real people of the Ghost Emperor are still far away.
He suddenly smiled, understood everything, calculated the time, and seized the opportunity. The punch of his left hand was not hit, but cut out, and the fist of his right hand was not bombarded, but smashed out.
His calculation has never been wrong so far. He has never missed his fist so far!
However, he punched out with his left hand, but there was no sound, as if it was empty. Normally, his punch would make a sound even if he hit the air.
At this time, the hegemonic Emperor sent out the "Overlord God Gong" faster than the Jinghong, and there is no way to describe it.
His fists have been punched out. How to defend and defend?
He had already made a plan, and the punch of his right hand had blocked the offensive route of the Overlord in advance.
At this time, the ghost emperor's shadow on the void has disappeared, and the ghost emperor is now given in a shadow.
His left fist seems to have been waiting there, guarding like a rabbit on the offensive route that the ghost emperor must pass.
-Is he a good man? Isn't he a human?
- Is there such a terrible person in the world?
He collected his fists and punched again. His movements were coherent and flowing, without any flaws, and he was completely natural.
The Overlord couldn't help changing his color and then retreated quickly.
The ghost emperor's face is ugly, and he can only retreat.
Just now, their long-planned cooperation was disintegrated in a blink of an eye.
How could the Overlord give up, stared at him and said, "Your combat experience and skills have nothing to say!"
The ghost emperor blushed slightly, stared at him angrily, and said, "How long can you hold on?"
This sentence suddenly told the thoughts of those who peeped secretly.
He raised his eyebrows, hung a margin at the corners of his mouth, and whispered, "You don't understand. Isn't this a matter of realm?"
The emperor subconsciously asked, "Why?"
He seemed extremely patient and replied, "These so-called realms set for the world are actually virtual in my opinion."
"Void?" The ghost emperor was stunned, and his voice was as clear as a child.
He waved his fist and punched in the air. Suddenly, all the people and other creatures hidden in the dark felt pressure and felt that the punch was attacking himself.
The emperor couldn't help asking, "Why is your punch like this? I think your punch is false, and there is no attack power at all???
He was stunned, "Will I be such a boring person? Why do you do such a thing?"
The ghost emperor lowered his head, and his intestines were going to be regretful.
"He dares not tell you, I'll tell you." Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded in the dark.
She spoke pleasantly and beautifully, but she heard different feelings in her ears: "He is not alone at all. How can human power be so powerful?"
He frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with a solemn look, and his face became quite heavy in an instant.
"Battle!"
"Battle!"
One is his voice, and the other is the voice of the woman in the dark.
Then he punched, blocked and defended.
Several offensive and defensive changes, and his forehead sweated slightly.
Everyone could hear the woman's heavy gasp. Except for him, everyone felt that their hearts were about to jump out, and their bodies seemed to be out of their control.
"Who the hell are you?" His voice was very low at first, word by word, and everyone suddenly felt relieved.
"You are much stronger than before!" The woman's voice is a little hoarse.
"You are crazy!" But he suddenly said.
"It's crazy that you." The woman's voice looked very excited.
He was laughing, but his face was twisted with pain. "You are a crazy woman. You don't care about anything but yourself."
"Where are you recovering your memory?" The woman suddenly clapped her hands and laughed, "Okay, good scolding, great scolding!"
"I didn't expect you to be so depraved!?!" He regretted that somehow there was a thin layer of water mist in his eyes.
Only he saw the woman suddenly tear open her arm skirt, and the snow-white arm was full of scars and shocking scars.
"This is the price I paid for you!" Her smile was more bleak than crying, "I've always been a woman who is easily satisfied. I'm so satisfied, but you've never satisfied me!"
He looked at him silently and took a step forward silently. He couldn't bear to look or listen to it, but he was still brave enough to face the demon in his heart.
He suddenly remembered the good times when they were together, and finally he retreated and said calmly, "The past has passed with the wind, and you don't have to let everyone be buried."
"You men don't have a good thing. The women in this world are shameless, so the human race will be destroyed first. Other races look at my mood." Only he can hear the woman's laughter, and he is the only one who can hear the woman's words.
"Aren't you a woman?" He was slightly stunned.
"We are not human, but you want to pull me in and be human. I hate it!" The woman's sharp voice stabbed over and stabbed fiercely.
He looked awe-in, and his fists kept flying.
The woman's voice did not stop, "It's all your fault!"
He looked heavy and resisted and said, "You are such a completely self-centered person."
"Why do you want to be a man? What's good about being a man? Women's voices are only high and low.
A trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and he dared not respond any more, because he was in a bad state at this moment.
"As long as you men exist in the world, there will definitely be shameless women." The woman hit the nail on the head.
He tried to refute several times, but he didn't dare to make a sound at all, and he didn't have the extra strength to make a sound at all.
"So I give you a choice, either men die or women die. From now on, the world will be peaceful and nothing will happen again." The woman's voice also seems to be short of breath.
He finally seized the opportunity to fight back, both verbally and at hand. "This is not a fundamental problem. Such a problem will happen between men and men."
"That is to say, all dead light is good, and I am the only one in the world to be clean and good!" The woman's voice is still thorny, but the strength of the thorn is a little insufficient.
He gradually became more angry, but he still focused on it and whispered, "It's a pity that I like to be a man. Although there are so many rules, although there are more darkness than light, there are still things worth cherishing." He didn't wait for the woman to fight back and began to say, "For those worth cherishing, I won't regret it. I believe that the light will eventually defeat the darkness. I believe that most people in the world are good. As long as you grasp the fundamental problem, the bad people will gradually die, and the good people will live well."
"Your path is the path of death, and you are delusional." At this moment, the woman suddenly broke out, and the overwhelming force came to him and was about to drown him.
He vomited blood three times in a row, and a sunny smile appeared on his face and said, "My way may not work. As long as I don't die, I won't give up."
"For your way, go to hell!" The woman finally went crazy, finally broke out, and finally used a real killing move.
"It seems that you also like to be a man, but you are still too emotional and self-righteous!" In an instant, it seems to be eternal and like the reversal of time. No one can describe this moment, this minute, this second.
The world fell into death, and there was no sign of life. It seemed that after countless years, the world had life again. After many years, people finally appeared in this world.
"People will not die. As long as there is love, only something worth cherishing, and people should exist!" There is only one voice between heaven and earth, an eternal voice and a voice that will never end.
Time flies, time flies, and time quietly takes everything away, but it can't take away people's feelings, human righteousness, let alone people's thoughts.
He finally didn't lose this battle, but he didn't win. How can he always be passive to get this road to the end?