5842-Sorcerer
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Ye Wuque came to the new turn.
Behind him, the disappearance of the Nangui Yan naturally couldn't hide his perception.
However, he knew that the disappearance of the Southern Returned Goose was different from Qinghaiya before.
Qinghaiya is a true **** that has disappeared. The bones are gone, and they are erased by the power of the rules, while the return to the south did not die. Instead, it was teleported out, but it failed, but it was left behind. Life.
Involuntarily, Ye Wuque remembered the different rules of these two encounters...
"It's both superior and inferior, but also decisive for life and death."
"Floating in a dream, I don't know it, whoever wakes up first is the winner."
These two rules seem to be different, they seem to be random, but the marked results are different!
In the first game, the results are marked, and those who lose will die!
But in the second game, it didn't. It just said that whoever wakes up first can win, but the one who loses doesn't have to die, it's just being teleported away.
Different rules represent different results.
This caused Ye Wuque's eyes to move slightly.
Now it seems that Qinghaiya is still too decayed, and it is completely destroyed.
Ye Wuque felt the cruelty and impermanence of the rules in this labyrinth of reincarnation.
As for where will the southern return goose be teleported to?
Is it to get rid of the reincarnation directly?
Or is it another place?
Ye Wuque couldn't judge now.
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Ye Wuque stopped staying, ready to move on.
Just now in the dream-like duel, he was awake from the beginning. Although the power of the dream was real, it could not help Ye Wuque's black hole primordial spirit.
But he did not intervene in the "Ye Fuzi" in the dream, instead he chose to sit on the sidelines with cold eyes, wanting to see if the power of the dream would change otherwise.
As a result, it was not the case.
That's why Ye Wuque felt disappointed. The intensity of this dream for the power of the soul was not high.
Two consecutive narrow encounters did not consume Ye Wuqian's energy, so this time, Ye Wuqian didn't want the three-day rest time either.
With one step out, Ye Wuque crossed the intersection and once again came to a brand new passage.
At the end of his eyes, on the other side of the passage, at this moment, another figure appeared at the same time! !
Boom, boom, boom!
In the next instant, a thunderous roar burst, and the entire passage seemed to tremble slightly with every roar.
But this is not real lightning and thunder, but... footsteps! !
The footsteps are like thunder!
At this moment, at the end of Ye Wuque's gaze, the figure that appeared was like a monster at first glance! !
This is a man.
The height is almost one foot!
The muscles all over his body bulged inch by inch like granite, showing a kind of bronze color, and the monstrous qi and blood enveloped his body surface, causing him to take every step, friction between his flesh and the void, releasing terrible heat.
But the strange thing is that he is clearly tall and has muscular knots, but he does not give people any sense of cumbersomeness. On the contrary, he has an indescribable perfection and unpredictability.
In a trance, it was not a person who came oncoming, but a burning human-shaped oven.
This bravery alone is enough to shake the world.
Obviously, this monster-like man in front of him, his physical body...he has been tempered! !
At this moment, Ye Wuque's gaze had already fallen on the chest of this monster-like man, and finally a faint light flashed in his eyes.
The purple stars in front of the monster man's chest are... twelve! !
"Is there only seven?"
"In other words, there is still one..."
The sound of the urn sounded first, breaking the dead silence in the passage, and it came from the monster-like man.
He looked down at Ye Wuque condescendingly, and his eyes fell on the seven purple stars in front of Ye Wuque's chest, seeming a little helpless.
Immediately, he showed a kind of smile at Ye Wuque.
"Hey, Xiaodouding, if you take the initiative to give me all your purple stars, then there is no need to do it between us, you may be able to leave alive."
"think about it?"
The monster man said with a smile.
But before Ye Wuqian opened his mouth, fluctuations suddenly appeared on the ground of the passage, and then each handwriting slowly formed.
"The body of flesh and blood has been tempered."
"Physical combat, who can rule the roost?"
As this line of words emerged, two strange waves descended, instantly enveloping Ye Wuque and the monster man on the opposite side.
Ye Wuque immediately felt that his cultivation base, combat power, spirit, and all powers were instantly sealed!
Only the power of the flesh is left!
The monster man on the opposite side was taken aback at this moment. After feeling the changes in the rules and his body, he suddenly laughed!
"Hahahahaha!"
"Since Qu Pingyao entered the maze of reincarnation, I have always relied on strength. I didn't expect to rely on my luck this time!"
"Physical competition!"
"This time, it's the power of the flesh that is actually fighting against each other?"
With the laughter of the monster man, Qu Pingyao, the flesh on his body bulged up from inch to inch, and the power of that hot blood was surging, and it was extremely pressing.
"My physical strength has always been one of my biggest trump cards!!"
Qu Pingyao smiled from ear to ear, and felt a touch of amusement. Immediately, he looked at Ye Wuque on the opposite side and smiled lightly: "Xiao Douding, I'll give you another chance to take the initiative to hand over your purple star. Then you can leave safely."
"I will not trouble you."
"Opportunities are rare, take them well."
Although Qu Pingyao was smiling, there was no joking in Ye Wuque's eyes, but a kind of natural peace.
He looks crazy, but he is not.
Every emperor and **** who can enter the labyrinth of reincarnation is the only strong man who came out of the supreme great realm first, and the mindless kind has long since died.
He seems to be really persuading Jiang Ye Wuque.
And Ye Wuque here, looking at Qu Pingyao at this moment, also suddenly...laughed.
Ye Ge grinned, as if he was very happy.
But this smile fell into Qu Pingyao’s eyes. It seemed that he was not surprised. Instead, he slowly shook his head and said helplessly: "Xiaodouding, I can see that you have also practiced physical supernatural powers, and the physical powers are good. But, you have to understand that people cannot be generalized..."
"Are you sure you don't surrender?"
Qu Pingyao seemed to repeat one last sentence.
Ye Wuque's complexion was calm and unmoved.
Qu Pingyao shook his head helplessly again: "Well, good words are hard to persuade **** ghost, since you want to play, then we have fun!"
"Since it is a competition of pure physical strength..."
"Then we might as well just punch one by one and take turns. Don't say I won't give you a chance. The first punch will let you hit me first."
Boom boom boom!
During the words, Qu Pingyao just walked to Ye Wuque's body and stopped ten feet away. The terrifying blood temperature spread, and he looked down at Ye Wuqian condescendingly, full of lethal oppression, indicating that Ye Wuque could move.
Ye Wuque didn't move. At this moment, he finally shook his head slowly and said lightly: "Forget it, you should hit me first."
"Should I come first? Why?"
Qu Pingyao seemed to be quite surprised, with a hint of playfulness, and couldn't help asking Ye Wuque.
"Because I'm afraid that if I accidentally kill you, then I won't have fun."
Ye Wuque responded indifferently like this.
Qu Pingyao was stunned!
Then look up to the sky and laugh wildly! !
"Hahahahaha!"
Tear!
But at the moment when Qu Pingyao smiled and seemed unable to control himself, his fist was raised like a bursting ancient star, and the violent friction tore the void, bringing incomparable terrifying power and turning it into a comparable The vacuum airflow from the Hundred-level Storm violently slammed Ye Wuque's chest with a fierce punch! !
Bang! !
In an instant, it roared like the sky, Ye Wuque's whole body was instantly twisted in place under the power of terror, as if it became a penetrating twist, and then it flew out like a flying cannonball. !