"Hundreds of geniuses!" pochuan was stunned.
Such a team is already very large in the war of genius in Wanyu! The talent who can build such a huge team has terrible personal leadership!
"Now, this divine weapon should belong?" pochuan thought and carefully followed up, ready to see what happened.
However, when he was still a million miles away from the divine soldiers, he stopped by magic: "just look here!"
Thinking, in pochuan's hand, a chaotic magic weapon appeared.
This is an "octupole mirror", which enables pochuan to observe scenes millions of miles away in the seventh chaotic world with extremely compressed space.
Pochuan held an octupole mirror and looked in the direction of the huge thunder.
At this sight, pochuan's original doubts and curiosity suddenly turned into a confused face.
He incredibly put down the octupole mirror and blinked his big eyes: "what did I see?"
Then pochuan picked up the octupole mirror and continued to look in that direction.
Through the octupole mirror, pochuan was shocked to see that dozens of geniuses were besieging a genius with a pot; The genius who took the pot killed one pot at a time.
"How could this be possible?" pochuan was completely shocked.
He has recognized the genius who took the pot. It is Xu Ming, the legendary level of chaos!
"But even if it's the legendary level of chaos, it shouldn't be so strong!"
Pochuan saw that, just for a moment, the dozens of talents who besieged Xu Ming were killed by a pot in Xu Ming's hand! No genius can carry a pot; No genius can escape from Xu Ming's life!
"How could it be so strong..." pochuan couldn't help but despair.
You know, in every chaotic world, only one genius can live. How can pochuan hope to live to the end when Xu Mingqiang looks like this?
No hope at all!
"No -" pochuan suddenly thought of the huge team composed of hundreds of talents, "even if Xu Ming is strong, he can't defeat hundreds with one! Under the siege of hundreds of talents, he will die!"
In pochuan's expectation, the hundreds of talents soon arrived near the divine soldiers.
These hundreds of geniuses do not have such treasures as the "octupole mirror", so their vision in the seventh chaotic world is very limited. When they found Xu Ming, Xu Ming had already emptied all the geniuses around him and was holding a pot waiting for their arrival.
"A pot?" hundreds of geniuses were stunned.
They thought Xu Ming had just come here! Seeing that Xu Ming had nothing but a pot in his hand, they laughed one after another - this legendary genius in the chaotic world is too miserable!
Pochuan, a million miles away, was even more frightened - of course, he knew that Xu Ming's treasure was more than a pot; However, Xu Ming only holds a pot. What does this mean?
It shows that Xu Ming is confident that he can kill hundreds of talents with only one pot!
Sure enough, the next battle confirmed pochuan's idea.
I saw hundreds of geniuses working together to besiege Xu Ming with desperate means. However, all the material attacks fell on Xu Ming and could not hurt a particle of Xu Ming; The soul attack and mental attack hit Xu Ming, but they all sank into the sea without any effect!
Xu Ming, it seems that he is completely invincible!
When Xu Ming makes a move, he is still a pot; Even if hundreds of talents form a battle array, they can't resist Xu Ming's killing.
"It's all first-order accomplishments in chaos. How could Xu Ming be so strong? How could he be!?" pochuan couldn't understand it at all.
"Is......" pochuan thought of a possibility. "Is this pot in Xu Ming's hand a very rebellious treasure? It integrates attack and defense!?"
Pochuan would rather believe that the pot in Xu Ming's hand is very powerful; I don't want to believe that Xu Ming's strength is so strong!
Just
Just a pot, will it be so strong?
Reason told pochuan that it was impossible!
At this time, the huge team composed of hundreds of talents has begun to flee!
However, they have all come under Xu Ming's eyes. How can they escape? Xu Ming's body is extremely ghostly. He constantly appears behind a genius. Take one pot away, and there will never be a second pot!
"Hiss -" pochuan felt more and more terrible—— Faced with such a terrible opponent, he even had the impulse to commit suicide!
Suicide, at least can leave some dignity; It's better than being beaten to death?
But for a moment, the hundreds of geniuses were all killed by the pot in Xu Ming's hand!
Hundreds of geniuses have died under this pot!
Just then, another genius passed by pochuan and flew in the direction of the divine soldiers.
Strangely, the genius was dressed in green clothes like straw.
"Auspicious clothes?" pochuan was stunned, with a trace of envy in his eyes.
What is the most important thing to live to the end in the war of genius?
Not necessarily strength!
After all, no matter how strong the strength is, I'm afraid it will be tragic in the face of the siege of thousands of talents.
The most important thing is to see who is obscene enough to hide to the end! Wait until the other geniuses have finished fighting, and then jump out and reap the benefits!
And "lucky clothes" is an artifact to hide yourself!
The genius who can get lucky clothes is simply the blessing of atmosphere! As long as you hide well, it's almost impossible to be found!
"Brother, please stay!" pochuan shouted.
"What's the matter?" said Geely cautiously.
Pochuan Lian said, "don't go there! There's a man with a pot in front. It's terrible!"
Geely clothes genius is confused - there is a pot in front, is it terrible?
"Psycho!"
Geely left a word and went on his way.
"Alas..." pochuan couldn't help shaking his head. "It seems that even with the luck of auspicious clothes, he is doomed to die!"
Isn't it?
Even hundreds of talented people joined hands and were shot dead by Xu Ming carrying a pot; How could it be possible to avoid Xu Ming's pot?
Sure enough, pochuan was right.
Although the genius of auspicious clothes started the stealth effect of auspicious clothes when he was close to the divine soldiers, he wanted to touch it secretly. However, how can this hidden means escape Xu Ming's mind?
Xu mingchong came up with a pot of luck, a genius and a pawn.
"If this goes on, Xu Ming alone may sweep away all other talents..." pochuan felt a deep despair. "No! We must find a way to get rid of Xu Ming first! Otherwise, I have no hope of living to the end! - since hundreds of talents can't help you, what about thousands of talents?"
Pochuan gradually had an idea - that is, to unite as many talents as possible to kill Xu Ming!