Chapter 1643: Farewell
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Diablo Destruction
- Seventh quartet 01
- 2467 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:26:40
In the next few days, the life was quite simple.
The first task is of course to accompany the newly-married Lin Ya, no matter how tight the time, we must give our newly-married couple a honeymoon period of ten days and eight days.
I stared at Raphael, where Jonalina left, with tears in my eyes.
In the name of [the time you have left is not running out, I will pass the mantle to the baby granddaughter as soon as possible, honeymoon you go back to the first world to spend it]] Under the name of such an excuse, tear me and Linya apart, this hatred I will always remember .
Linya was abducted. Fortunately, a ghost and my stupid little sister came to lick a wounded heart of my newly-married husband.
Then, there were two extra large sandbag arches to vent.
Unlucky Uncle Turakoff and Uncle Shashik, because of the unequal sparring contract signed that day, could only pull their heads and continue to fight with me in the valley.
Thanks to the two of them, and thanks to the honeymoon that was supposed to be with Linya, but now I can only accompany the two big men in the grudge time of the men’s sweat in the valley. within.
"I want to...become a strong man who defeats the world!!!"
In the valley, within the boundary of the world. The realm was transformed into a sharp axe blade, and Turakov chopped towards me like a huge axe, shouted.
Facing Tulakov like a greasy monster. I was light and calm, facing him unmoved and gently punching me.
next moment. His majestic and majestic posture was hit hard by an invisible big hand that appeared from the side.
Well, yes, a big invisible hand is not my fist.
I have thought since that battle, since the world is within the boundary, it is an ego. It is a part of my body, so why can't I use my body to attack?
Just like his own body, punch and kick.
As a result, I tried it, and it worked, I found the right direction.
Just now, Tulakov has been flying away with five elements. It is a hand condensed by [the world's me], and the big hand condensed by energy-for example, the magic hand condensed by the telepath of the teacher, the attack power of this big hand is the main body. the same.
In other words, as long as you are in this world. My hands are everywhere and I can't prevent them.
Of course, because I haven’t succeeded in integrating [the world’s me] now, these methods are not very skillful to use. For example, if I want to condense into a big hand to attack, my body must also use my own fist. , To control this big hand.
It's like the wizards use magic spells to increase their spiritual concentration and then cast magic. When the magic becomes more and more proficient, the magic spell can be eliminated, even instantaneously.
I must now use the fist of the body to control the fist of the condensed world, and the truth is exactly the same as the former.
When the self of the body and the world are truly able to merge, no longer feel awkward and strange, the whole world becomes a part of itself, and when you can wave like hands and feet, you can create a big hand at will. It may even be that several large hands attacked the enemies within the boundary of the world.
Even if you are skilled enough, let this big hand show their proud skills, and double hit skills, perhaps it is not impossible.
After easily defeating Tulakov, I paused and began to think carefully.
In the world of enchantment, condensing your own hands and feet to attack, this is just the most preliminary and simplest application of world enchantment, but for me, it is also a huge improvement, one must carefully study the research The main point.
How powerful is this application? I am thinking about this now.
Against opponents below the power of the world, it is definitely a big killer. Think about it. When you enter the world boundary, there are countless flying legs of fists that may appear at your side to attack at any time. It is even more rogue than the teleportation technique, and who can bear it and prevent it?
The simplest basic application of the world’s enchantment alone has made it impossible for the fighters below the power of the world to cope with, so it is said that the strong field wants to defeat the strong power of the world in an upright manner, basically by dreaming What will happen.
But what about opponents of the same level?
The other party seems to be able to turn their world into punches and attacks, and the other party also has a world boundary, and your world cannot penetrate into the other party's world.
In a sense, this seems to return to the most primitive way of fighting.
The original mode of melee combat, sum of fists and feet, and swords.
It's just that this fighting body is not your own body, but the body of the [world], a body formed from your own world.
Suddenly, I suddenly realized something.
Why should everyone emphasize that after reaching the realm of world power, understanding and manipulating the world will be more important than the strength of one’s own power.
For example, there are two world powers with the same strength, and their understanding of the world is different.
The former has a deeper understanding, the latter is very weak, just like me now.
Then, when two people opened the world boundary, turned the world into themselves, and used the world to fight.
Because of the deep understanding of the former, his world is as solid as stone.
The latter understands shallowly that his world is only as strong as slime.
Both have the same power and the same attack power. What will be the result of colliding together? I don’t have to say more about it.
I'm thankful that the Skeleton Commander doesn't know why. It is also very rusty to apply to my own world, otherwise I will never win him in that battle.
"What's the new kid thinking about? I've been sitting for so long." When I recovered, my shoulder was immediately slapped by Tulakov. He was absolutely intentional, and he was definitely in the communique!
I gritted my teeth and looked back at him, rubbing my numb shoulders, and looked deep.
"I was thinking, maybe I am a genius, maybe."
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
As a result, Tulakov and Shahick did not laugh at the face very much.
"Brother, what are you thinking about now?"
"Of course you are a genius. Otherwise, adventurers all over the world, even Tarasha's resurrection, will be ashamed to commit suicide."
The next words of the two were beyond my expectation. What they said made me embarrassed.
"Cough. It's not what you imagined. I mean, I was able to learn without a teacher, and explore the way forward by the power of the world bit by bit. It feels a bit powerful."
"Well. Did you teach?" Turakov and Shahick frowned when they heard me say this.
"Who teaches at the camp?" I rolled my eyes.
"Where's your teacher, where has Lord Gallon gone?"
"I was picked up, and I went to the wild to find spices. I haven't seen anyone for days." I shook my head helplessly.
Fortunately, I didn't expect this hair fairy to teach myself.
"That's not okay. Although it's a good thing that you can explore the road by yourself, it's a good thing, but someone has to show you the way better, so as not to go the wrong way, and regret it."
The two scratched their heads and thought that there was no good idea for the time being.
"Wait no more, wait, you can ask Raphael, listening to Harrogas, it seems to have eased a bit, maybe one or two of the world’s strongest might come back to teach you."
"I hope." I shrugged indifferently.
From the beginning to the present, most of the roads have been explored by myself. I am used to it. If there are powerful people in the world to teach, it is naturally the best. If there is not, I don’t feel any problem if I am alone. .
"Can't be so casual, I heard that the power of the world is different from the previous realm. The realm of the past, like the realm, the pseudo realm, and the state of mind, is actually very simple. There is nothing wrong with it, even if you explore the way forward by yourself. It’s easy not to go the wrong way, but when it comes to the realm of world power, it is a huge and complicated system that involves all aspects of knowledge and application. If no one guides the road, it’s easy to go in the wrong direction and waste time. Be careful to let your way into a dead end where you can’t look back, that is the most terrible thing."
Shahick warned me with a serious face, and Tulakov nodded violently.
"Well, it seems that I really have to wait for those masters to come back and give me some pointers." I warmed my heart and nodded.
In the next few days, I was still skilled in the world, thinking about the leg hair fairy coming back, so I asked him for advice.
As a result, I finally caught the sneaky, walking old man.
"Old man, I have broken through the realm of world power, you can do it."
Like the triad who came to collect debts, I opened my eyes fiercely, stepped on a broken table, and almost got a scar on my face, and then the entire plane head.
"You are a grown-up, do you still have to go home and ask the elders for money?" The Fairy-haired Fairy, who was busy organizing the harvested spices, asked without looking back.
"Asshole, when did you give me money!" I angered the table, this and that too, the old drunkard, the fairy with hairy legs, and no serious teacher.
Wife and knight, I miss you. Although the way of teaching is a little bit, but I am actually an M...No, M what M, I mean, although the way of teaching is a bit violent, but it is a serious and responsible Good teacher.
"To be honest, old man, how about teaching me some knowledge about the realm of world power?"
I suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time I asked for learning.
In the past, either the old drunkard was directly pulled to the training ground to practice a meal, which is known as the growth in battle. Well, it was like being filled with soup by a gallon old man, and a whole lot of knowledge was stuffed into my head, no matter if I could understand it.
"I have never seen such an arrogant student for you. Look at Biansha is much better."
The fairy with fairy legs finally turned around, but looked to the side and turned into a cute bear with a happy face. Beansha who has been licking honey for a hundred years.
"That's because you haven't taught Beansha anything at all, except for the useless knowledge of spices."
I said disdainfully, really thought I didn't know? It has long been out of Bean Sha's mouth, and you have never taught Bean Sha's serious things.
"Why isn't the spice knowledge serious?" The fairy fairy with my legs exposed by my old man coughed awkwardly and then straightened.
"I won't teach you these things."
"Why?" Seeing that the leg hair fairy didn't seem to be joking, I couldn't help being surprised and frustrated.
"Because my path is not for you."
"This is really a panacea."
"There is no need to lie to you. My path is really not suitable for you. It should be said that it is not suitable for anyone. If you want to know the knowledge of the power of the world, it is more useful to ask Beansha than to ask me."
"Bei...Biansha?" I looked back in amazement, and looked at the honey sticking to my small hand, the honey sticking to my mouth, and the honey reflecting in my eyes, and the dark-haired twin ponytail girls who sprouted me.
"You...you mean...Biansha is also the power of the world?"
"You haven't discovered it until now?" The hairy fairy legs looked contemptuous.
"what……"
I have been stupid for several minutes. Then he reacted dizzyly, ignoring the leg hair fairy, and went straight to Beansha.
"Bian Sha." Touched her head, the black hair, this cute and cute ponytail. Turned out to be the power of the world?
"Brother~~~~~~~~~"
On the one hand, calling me with a coquettish tone, while licking the honey, the cute girl, who is actually the world's power?
I like meat buns and love honey. I have developed a unique dark cuisine for my baby sister. Is it a world power?
"Biansha, how old are you?" I felt a little dizzy, just thought the world was crazy.
Perhaps, in fact, Biansha is old enough to be my grandma.
"Um..." Beansha froze for a moment, then pondered seriously, as if hesitating.
It took a while for her to end her dry thought like an endorsement: "Sister said, the woman's age is a jar of honey, which cannot be said easily."
"It's a secret, isn't it." I couldn't bear to watch my forehead, my stupid little sister.
"In short, you are still my little sister, right." I asked anxiously in the face of Beansha who suddenly became like a stranger.
"Biansha is a brother's sister, has never changed." Beiansha nodded lovely.
"Ah, Biansha is the cutest." I was moved and sprouted, and hugged Biansha's petite body tightly, rubbing on her delicate face.
However, asking me to ask Beansha for the knowledge of the power of the world, it really is still a bit irresponsible. Should I say that the majesty of the brothers is still good?
Besides, the language level of Beansha is estimated to be unable to correctly elaborate this knowledge.
I'm still waiting for the predecessors of Harogas to come back.
"Oh, boy, there is something to tell you." The fairy with legs of hair suddenly said aside.
"I'm leaving tomorrow."
"Wh... what?!"
"The spices you want to collect, as well as Raphael's spices, are already available, and there is no need to stay here."
"Really? Where do you plan to go next?" I asked in a stunned way~EbookFREE.me~ In fact, I should have been mentally prepared. Now the leg hair fairy does not say goodbye to me. After ten days and eight days, I also Will say goodbye to him and Beansha.
It has been more than two months here, longer than originally planned, and it is time to return to the first world.
"Lu Gaoyin, I found some interesting raw materials there." Fairy-legged fairy did not conceal his whereabouts, so he said.
"I wanted to leave today, but seeing your brother and sister as sticky, I still stay one more day so that you have enough time to say goodbye and save you two uneasy students. My old bone."
"That said, I have to thank you?"
(To be continued)