No one knows how the youth appeared. Previously, all people's attention was focused on the six mountain gods in the sky.
But with the size of space in one, the youth appeared in front of Zichen.
There is only one young man.
Everything seems to have returned to the origin, and the war situation has become one-on-one.
The strong wind rolled Yanjing's body and broken weapons to both sides of the space. Except for the blood on the ground, there were only two people left. The difference is that Kuma, the original first state, has become a youth of Yanjing.
Another change is that Zichen was injured and consumed a lot.
No one knows what youth is, and why they stand on the opposite side of Zichen, becoming the last means in this ring.
Their understanding of the youth is limited to the fact that Zichen suddenly gave up attacking and killing the leader of shenxiaoyuan, and chose to deal with the unknown youth.
But the old man, who has a great right to speak, even gave up the rescue of the God Xiao Yuan and saved the young man from Zichen's attack and killing.
However, the youth did not participate in the battle, so they did not care too much. We thought that the youth was just a deeply loved descendant of the old man's family.
Now it seems that teenagers are the ultimate killer.
Some people thought of the conversation between the old man and Zichen, "how do you see it?"
Does Zichen know that youth is the killer mace of this time?
"Shameless! What a shame
Seeing this scene, the white mouse jumped up and said, "it's shameless to hit one dozens of times. I didn't expect there would be such a scene. You human beings are so shameless!"
On the face of demon ape and others, self-confidence is also a little bit less. As the last killer mace, teenagers are obviously not ordinary.
"Sister, how are you?" Wang Xianer asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Su Mengyao slightly shakes his head, a piece of gray in front of him, can't deduce what, "but purple Chen should not be so easy to lose."
"Hello Zichen, my name is Shenhao."
Youth looks at Zichen, sincere and apologetic said: "appear here at this time, there is the suspicion of taking advantage of others' danger, it is really sorry."
"There is no suspicion of taking advantage of others' danger, this is taking advantage of others' danger."
Zichen said: "but as you know shame, but also face the protoss, is also a rare species."
Shen Hao was ashamed and said, "I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to stand here. But you are the enemy of our Protoss. No matter how guilty I am in my heart, I can't be soft hearted and ignore justice. So I must kill you today! Or you kill me
Purple Chen nodded and said: "win the king to defeat the bandit, have ability to come over."
Now that he has become the enemy, it is natural for the youth to be serious.
Know this kind of situation hard won, did not give the time of adjusting breath, he rushes toward Zichen.
The youth didn't use powerful skills, just like a bull.
But in Zichen's vision, there are thousands of things in front of him. It seems that the mountain is moving and the beasts are galloping.
He had a big drink. His voice was loud and the ripples spread. He was worried that it was an illusion. After all, the momentum was too weird.
It's not an illusion.
Everything still exists.
Strong and suffocating breath, from the face.
As the killer mace of the protoss, teenagers deserve it.
Zichen suddenly remembered the words that the temple spirit Su had said, the God, the devil and the spirit are different. The strongest of the demons is the soul, and the strongest of the shens is the body.
Does this teenager belong to the protoss with a strong physical body?
Since the battle, Zichen has changed from attack to defense for the first time.
At the foot of the big array light up, the light from the body surging, forming a defense.
In people's eyes, this action of Zichen means to show weakness.
The old man's smile was in fact expected.
The youth directly collided with each other, and Zichen flew upside down in response to the sound. The original tumbling viscera and Qi and blood began to surge wildly.
Poof!
Purple Chen ground coughs up blood, complexion again paled a few minutes.
The boy is still calm and calm, two hands pointing to the temple suddenly a little, a divine light from the sea of knowledge fly out, into the shape of a sword.
"Read the sword!"
Low drink rings out, this sword that rises from read, did not enter purple Chen's recognition sea.
Zichen such as by heavy blow, body shape is staggering, and retreated toward the rear several steps.
Young step forward, the earth shaking, his hands together, like a monk in his hands together, meet people salute.
Then, a dazzling light appeared from the young man's hands, forming a real sword light, which shot out.
The light of the sword falls with the sound of breaking the sky.
A sword spirit went down into the ground, forming a trace of more than ten Zhang.
Zichen was at the end of the sword Qi, and there was more blood on him.
Outside the space, a quiet, everyone is looking at the juvenile, looking at the teenager in an instant, showing the means of thunder.The purple Chen that defends, retreats again and again, coughs up blood continuously.
Many people color change, such combat effectiveness, even if meet the purple Chen of heyday period, all have the leeway of fighting.
People finally understand why the youth association is the last one to do so.
He came to harvest Zichen's life.
Purple Chen rises slowly, looking at the youth in front of, deep voice says: "you are very strong!"
Fighting up the juvenile, did not have the previous complex emotion, became extremely cold, "you also, changed other people, I three moves must die! You can still block me in case of serious injury. I admire you very much, so I will remember that today, at this time of every year, I will burn incense for you. In the words of your spiritual family, it is called remembering old friends. "
"Put your mother's fart, still miss it, say nice, dare not let Zichen recover to hit again?"
Outside the space, came a discontented voice, is the monk.
When they heard the news from Bumi, they came immediately, but they still missed the previous battle.
The monk angrily scolded: "a little broken child who has never seen the world, still learns from others to speak of morality and morality. Is morality spoken out? It's made! If you let Zichen recover, I dare to let Zichen let you have an arm and a leg. "
The youth did not look back, but looked at Zichen, indifferent.
"As the last one to appear, you should be the strongman in the Protoss. Damn, what about your dignity? Don't say Zichen, even the Buddha can kill you. The protoss is also a big family. How can it not be so popular? "
The teenager still didn't go to see the monk, but said, "it's meaningless to delay like this. On the contrary, it will damage your image in my heart. I don't think you are such a person."
Zichen stretched out his hand and made a posture of please, "or that sentence, want to kill me, although put the horse to come."
Shua!
The youth in place dissipates like smoke.
Zichen's eyes immediately became sharp and turned to punch.
Thunder surged on his fist.
A fist appeared on the side and collided with thunder light.
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