Vol 8 Chapter 650: Second round

Listening to what Zhou Bai said, Ziyang Zhenjun didn't respond, but just sneered, while the tactics in his hand changed, the force of the formation method that bound Zhou Bai was strengthened again and again, and more and more prohibitions were wrapped around him.
He said slowly: "Don't worry, after I get you back, naturally there will be time to concoct you slowly."
I saw Zhou Bai's body surface showing rows and rows of runes. It seemed that dozens of layers of imprisonment were blessed on him.
Watching the performance of Ziyang Zhenjun, Zhou Bai secretly said: "It is indeed an immortal god. After reducing so much wisdom, he still retains the basic thinking ability."
"But your wisdom is already under me."
So when Zhou Bai's eyes moved, the folly started directly.
The 45-point pollution degree was directly injected into Ziyang Zhenjun's body, which directly helped Ziyang Zhenjun to enter a delusional state.
In the state of delusion, the target's consciousness will form a trauma, showing distrust of everything, the five senses produce a slight hallucination, reject the help of others, and even have internal conflict and attack each other.
At the moment in Zijun Zhenjun's eyes, the whiter mouth in front of the eyes became smaller and bigger, the corners of the mouth seemed to crack to the root of the ears, and sharp and yellow teeth emerged from them.
Ziyang Zhenjun's body suddenly exploded with horrifying elemental power, directly suppressing the white in front of him.
Ziyang Zhenjun shouted nervously: "Don't mess around! Otherwise I will kill you right away! Why did you become like this?"
Zhou Bai looked at the other side indifferently, even if he was completely suppressed by the opponent ’s power, even if the positive combat ability of Ziyang Zhenjun completely surpassed him, even if his body was bound by the power of the formation, but he did not seem to Nothing to worry about.
Because the battle has entered his familiar rhythm, the next victory or defeat has nothing to do with strength.
"Am I looking weird? Take a good look at my face. This is how I really look."
Ziyang Zhenjun Wisdom-5
Zhou Bai felt that he had the upper hand completely, and was ready to continue to attack the real person of Ziyang, and even harvest the luck of the other party, and even use his identity to continue to harvest the luck of other immortals.
Just when Zhou Bai was talking with Ziyang, Kristina sighed in her heart, "This is about to end?"
Zhou Bai said: "It's almost there, as long as you continue to flicker ... No, as long as you continue to talk to him, solve him, and guide him, we can turn the enemy into friends. In this state, he will be particularly easy to talk about. "
Kristina was a little uninterested in this: "This is not the way I like to fight. It's better to pretend to be better for me. I sure ..."
She smiled with a contented smile: "I still like the purest and purest pretense. For me, as long as it is pretense, even the most basic and poorest pretense, but as long as it is pretense. ... "
Zhou Bai: "What are you proud of, and what are you proud of pretending to be?"
But Aisha asked with great interest: "White and white! What you just said is amazing, is this called Huyou?"
"What's wrong?" Zhou Bai said, "This is called communication, it's called talking, and it's doing ideological work. Communication is the foundation of all social operations and the development of civilization in the world."
Zhou Bai proudly said: "Communicate with others, talk, do ideological work. Also show yourself, promote yourself, and establish authority. These are the two great tricks I once held in the world. As long as I learn these two tricks, the world can be great Go. "
Aisha diligently wrote down in her small book: "... On the importance of Huyou and pretending to force ... but I really like the way Baihuo looks like ..."
Zhou Bai looked at Ziyang Zhenjun, who was getting worse in front of him, and was planning to continue talking to the other party, slowly and thoroughly depriving the other party of thinking ability, and then found an opportunity to start harvesting luck ...
boom!
With a loud noise, a heartbreaking roar came from the sky in the distance.
A huge shadow of the sword straddled the sky, the sword was full of twisted blood and flesh, and a wave of desperate roar continued to come from the sword.
Around the sword body, the dense group of heavenly magic machines are like bees and mosquitoes, covering every inch of space, and constantly attacking the huge sword body at all times.
Even more than a dozen big demons began to surround it, and grasped the sword body to destroy it.
Watching the battle between the Great Sword and the Sky Demon, Zhou Bai's gaze suddenly condensed: "That seems to be ... Elder Tianjian? No, Elder Tianjian should be with Yun Chonghe and they are all in this manor."
Seeing this scene, Zhou Bai suddenly had a bad hunch in his heart. He looked at Ziyang Zhenjun and said, "Ziyang! Lend me one of Zheng Wentian, Ying Ruan, and Yun Chonghe's hair."
Ziyang Zhenjun wanted to be against him, but Yun Chonghe, Win Destroy, and Zheng Wentian should have been in this manor before, but the elder Tianjian distorted and fought in the distance.
This series of events flashed through Bai Bai's mind, and he now wanted to confirm whether the three were in Ziyang's hands.
And hearing Zhou Bai ’s words, Ziyang Zhenjun ’s twins stiffened slightly, and then a long sleeve was thrown, and the body in the sleeve was destroyed, Zheng Wentian ’s body was thrown half, and then two hairs Fractured from their heads and flew to the position of Bai Bai.
Seeing Ying Ruan and Zheng Wentian's corpse with his head broken, Zhou Bai froze slightly, just watching the corpse slowly being taken back by Ziyang Zhenjun.
As he watched his hair fall slowly, familiar sounds seemed to sound in his heart.
"White, it doesn't matter if Da Luotian doesn't win this time. Don't be too stressed."
"White, when do you pay me back ..."
Until the hair fell on him, Zhou Bai lowered his eyelids and said lightly, "Is this ... Is it dead?"
Zhenyang Zhenjun on the other side looked at this scene in surprise. He felt that the action just now was a bit weird: "Why should I give their hair white? What happened to me?"
However, his current level of intelligence cannot think of the answer at all. He can only continue to use his power irritably. The light in his hand has turned into a heavy thunderbolt cage, which locked the layers of Zhou Bai in it, adding another layer to Zhou Bai Imprisoned.
"Since I saw it, I'll tell you the truth. White, your only way out is to cooperate with us. Otherwise, no matter what you are, Luo Tian is the first and the son of luck, your life is only in us. In one thought. "
When Ziyang Zhenjun's long sleeves were thrown, Zhou Qian was launched in his sleeves, and Zhou Bai would be rolled into his sleeves.
Zhou Bai looked at the scene indifferently, and suddenly smiled: "Ziyang, this game ... I won't even win. Now start the second game."
Ziyang Zhenjun froze for a moment, only feeling that Bai's tone was strange, and even made him feel a faint chill in his heart, but he didn't understand why.
In the next moment, Ziyang Zhenjun has returned to the high platform of Da Luotian's arguing. Tu Qiu Shen is speaking, Zhou Bai is holding the Emperor Sword and is receiving the attention of countless people.
Da Luotian said that the first was still decided, and entered the final stage.
Ziyang Zhenjun frowned slightly: "I seem to ... seem to have forgotten something, forgot something very important."
But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of what he had forgotten, and finally he just shook his head: ‘do n’t care about that anymore, we must seize the white today. ’
He smiled slightly and secretly said, ‘I wo n’t give you any chance to fight back. Sure enough, I still prefer to turn the enemy into a look of resistance. ’