Chapter 1768: Death mood, wither

At this moment, Emperor Fei's entire old face was extremely distorted, staring at Tang Yu with a venomous grievance.
On what basis? This boy was just before the strength of Seventh Heaven's human realm, far less than the Eighth Heaven, and now less than a month has passed. With a wave of his hand, he can kill a master of the Seventh Heavenly Heaven. !!
I am the son of the King of the East. Isn't it better than this little beast who has not been taught by himself to explore the inheritance of the emperor?
"Asshole, asshole, what are you guys still watching here? Don't give it to me yet?"
Di Feizha looked at hundreds of experts behind him and yelled: "Are you all waiting to die here now? Or do you think that kid can let you go? He doesn't even know the special situation of Jiuzhong Heaven. The simulation of the game ’s moves is impossible, and it ’s impossible to endure it. It ’s definitely a huge consumption of his energy. Now, it ’s a good opportunity to kill him. What are you waiting for?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was trembling. Looking at Tang Yu, not far away, he swallowed deeply, and the weapon in his hand was a little tighter.
Although they also know that Tang Yu may be hugely consumed, they are really frightened by Tang Yu's methods. They have no doubt, even if the other party consumes a lot, but there are absolutely no other powerful moves that have not been used. Whoever goes first may die first!
For a while, the crowd was there. Although the momentum of their bodies reached the extreme, no one dared to move.
"A bunch of straw bales, I just killed dozens of people, and you dare not get on?"
Tang Yu looked at the team of thousands of people lightly, and finally locked his eyes on Emperor Fei, and chuckled, "If they don't dare to come, then you can come in person, so you can boost morale for them, don't you? King Wang ’s son, you ca n’t shrink back at this time, otherwise your image will be damaged.
Oh, and that stupid woman named Yunmei, don't you hate me so much? Now I give you a chance, and fight with me. If you win, not only can you get the praise of the King of the Western Regions and the rewards of various things, but you can also resolve the hatred of your heart. Isn't it the best of both worlds? "
As soon as this word came out, the faces of the two were extremely ugly, and they bit their teeth straight and rattled, but they were afraid to move.
They are just the strength of the Seventh Heaven Realm. Here, the Eighth Heaven Realm says they will die if they die. They are farting. If they dared to rush up, it would be absolutely miserable.
"Oh, it looks like you know your life is precious and you dare not come up."
Tang Yu teased, and said lightly: "Di Fei, then you let those people die, do you think they will move? Do you think they are all fools? The son of the King of the East, it ’s really big. If you do not kill you, I will be sorry for my conscience. I will go to the scum of Dongyu Wang sooner or later. As for you, I think Feng Shui is good here, and you will sleep here forever. "
Said, Tang Yu stepped forward slowly, locked his eyes on Di Fei Pai, and walked towards Di Fei Pai.
Looking at Tang Yu's movements, Di Feizha looked terrified, his soul was full, and he could not stop moving back, screaming quickly in his mouth: "You ... what are you still watching? You haven't shot yet, killing the kid ? "
"It's so pitiful, the son of the King of the Eastern Realm, who is so boneless, want to start asking for help and rely on others to survive? But these people can't protect themselves, can they save you?"
Tang Yu looked at Di Feiba lightly, his gaze was faint.
At this moment, the eyes of a master in the Eighth Heaven Realm flickered, and the whole man flew up, carrying a sharp knife in his hand, and struck out from the side in an extremely weird posture toward Tang. Yu's neck was severely chopped down!
This attack has been planned for a long time, and it was even a surprise.
Seeing this scene, Di Feizha looked overjoyed and smiled wildly: "Tang Yu, this time, I see you are not dead!"
"Are there any tricks for sneak attacks? I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Tang Yu turned his head slightly, and then stared at the attacker. In his eyes, a hexagonal revolving carousel flashed, and then a strong soul surged out: "Death mood, withering."
With a sound of fall, the knife held by the assailant in the Eighth Heaven Realm was directly stagnant in mid-air. The whole person seemed to have no consciousness.
"This ... this ... what's the trick? Just glanced at, the master of the Eighth Heaven Realm died, how could this happen?"
Seeing this scene, everyone shivered like a ghost.
The scene in front of them really completely broke their cognition, and didn't know what happened!
Everyone is a master, but they can clearly find that there is absolutely no wound on the other side, the internal organs and other parts are intact, but they are really dead. This is so scary to imagine, they want to know, this person How did he die? !
"The person you arranged for the sneak attack is dead, now we can talk about it alone."
Tang Yu seemed to have done an insignificant thing. He looked indifferently at the Emperor Feiba in front of him, and slowly said, "The person who arranges a sneak attack next time, it is best to have a higher level of strength. You can be stunned at a glance. Don't waste it.
Where did we say before? Oh, I remember, come on, as the son of King of the East, fight with me and boost your morale. Come, I let you take the shot, you can stop me from dying, and I may spare your life. "
Looking at this scene, Tang Dou was also shocked and muttered to himself: "This ... Is this the artistic conception of death? A powerful artistic conception. Through the soul power, the trick of the artistic conception of death is put on the opponent's soul. , Directly let the opponent ’s soul be attacked and killed by the artistic conception of death. Such attacks are absolutely impossible to prevent. It turns out that this artistic conception of death is so used! "
The so-called artistic conception of life and death can only realize this strange artistic conception through countless deaths.
But if one goes to see Marx once, how can he die many times? Only that simulated reincarnation can do this, and indeed did Tang Yu realize the mood of death.
For the realization of the conception of life and death, Tang Yu is still above the soul power. After all, when the reincarnation is closely simulating reincarnation, only the soul is feeling all this, so this is also the fundamental reason why he can use the soul power to issue such moves. the reason.
Withering in the mood of death, when the soul is attacked by the mood of death, it will give people an illusion that they are about to die. This kind of mood is constantly extended, so that when you feel that you are dead, then you will really die, and your soul will disappear with it!