Chapter 1029: : The road of life, the original intention remains unchanged

The big gongs are very strong, and the big shadows are also very strong. Even now, there is no good way for Tang Shidao. However, their strength is for Mr. Long.
If it is against the Tang Shidao deity.
Oh, sorry, there are only two bodies left.
On the surface, the big bronze gongs are unparalleled, but compared with the ridiculous brute force of the big scorpion, it is not necessarily who blasts. The stealth ability of Da Yingying is very powerful. Even the masters in the shrine can't find it. I believe it must have the aid of ancient instruments. However, if Tang Shidao uses colorless power, then his stealth is meaningless, and nothing can hide himself in colorlessness.
They are powerful, because Mr. Long’s identity has only one spell.
The two strengths are the strongest.
but.
The ancestors of Yuanzu have a great and infinite growth, and the two abilities of surpassing the great perfect observers have the opposite effect, but neither of them is suitable for fighting in Fujian. Big crystal life also has a great perfect infinite birth, this role, huh, huh, is also the advantage of anti-day. However, it is totally unsuitable for a battle duel.
In other words.
Mr. Long’s identity is the weakest force in Tang Shidao.
The big bronze gongs and the big gongs are not only powerful, but also the two join hands. When Tang Shidao copes, he must be careful.
"Do you want to admit defeat, Mr. Long"
"You have confidence." Tang Shidao only said faintly.
"I haven't used ancient instruments yet. Although I don't want to do this, the source of the Iron Beasts needs a victory." The big cymbals also confessed their reasons.
"You think you can win"
"Yes, because we know you in great detail. Not recently, as early as the creation of the universe by the mages who led the land of eternal life, we began to study you. I wanted to do it in advance, but you have to fight with the engraver to let us Be cautious a lot. Let's just say, everything you have calculated, including your promotion of the big curse, or special skills in the ancestors of the Yuanzu, we have expected." The big cymbals dare to rule with the law, hard, natural Not a brainless coward.
"So," asked Tang Shidao.
"I can't take you alone, but with the big shadows, you can't run." The big copper is light.
"Ok."
"Mr. Long, do you admit it?" The big gongs were a bit awkward, and the response was beyond expectations.
"Yes, I admit that this is a fact. You can still cope with Da Yingying, but you will have difficulty adding ancient instruments. My strength is pure, and I can win a punch. You can only use it. You don't have ancient instruments, I can accompany you, and there are different ancient instruments." Tang Shidao is not arrogant to ignore everything.
Ancient instruments, resting on the hands of ordinary people and resting on the hands of big gongs are absolutely two different things.
Although the ancient instruments are not the ancestral tree spears.
However, they are similar in some respects. The stronger the master, the stronger the instrument.
"So you intend to admit defeat?"
"Do not."
"You know that you can't win." The big gongs were slightly unexpected, because Mr. Long's attitude was too light.
"Yes. But you can't understand, I am not as complicated as you think. Let's just say, I am not interested in the power struggle, can you understand?"
"can."
"Good. A little simpler, I said this: I am not interested in winning or losing. Can you understand?" Tang Shidao smiled.
Listening to this sentence, the big copper smashed.
The second thing is beyond expectations.
Mr. Long admitted that this is the first.
He confessed that he was not interested in winning and losing. This is the second one that has never been analyzed by the source of the Iron Beast League think tank.
Big copper cymbals don't like accidents.
After decades of research, I haven’t seen a person yet.
"I like to learn." Tang Shidao is very calm, and said: "It is not the kind of hobby you imagine, but a way of life. To put it plainly, there is any turmoil in the void, which race rises, what rookie is sharp, what heavy treasure In this world, I am not interested in all of this. I only like to take my own path and move in my direction."
"I don't quite understand." The big gongs are a bit faint, and Mr. Long's thinking is completely different.
"Well, let me explain a little more directly. Everything I see is material. Materials that can help me learn, or materials that can't help me learn. For example, you are a material tool for me. I play Lose, I will be frankly dead. You lose, you also do the material. Can understand? The so-called source iron beasts have no meaning to me, no difference with a floating dust on the roadside." Tang Shidao Faintly.
In fact.
Tang Shidao himself is also this kind of mentality. The source of the Iron Beasts, the Kun Peng, and even the Master Network are all tools for improvement.
The one hidden in the book of Wanfa, the of arcane, is even more outrageous, and the endless void is regarded as her material.
Although she is playing apart.
Tang Shidao will not use the creation of the gods, nor will he use the books of the law and the ancestral tree spears. If the strength of Mr. Long is not won, this identity will not be saved. Since you have decided to use the one-in-one spell, this road is not easy to change. Olympus only reaches the apex with the use of the spell, and Zen nine only uses the body to reach the apex, so there is no way to do it.
You can't do it yourself, you don't have to blame the enemy.
"It seems that we are wrong, you will not surrender." The big gongs have no doubts and believe this.
Because there are precedents.
Zen nine is such a person, and later dumb is also such a person.
Power, power, territory, resources, these things have no meaning to such people, they do not look at it. Once upon a time, I also walked to the road of this road, but I chose to turn back and shoulder the burden of the source of the iron beast.
"If you don't fight, can we go?" Da Yingying also believed in Mr. Long's self-report, and asked.
"You can give it a try." Tang Shidao only faint.
"It doesn't seem to work." Da Yingying tried it and found that the sanctuary of this big crystal life has a binding effect.
"Can't you?"
"Yes, I can't get away anyway." Da Yingying has never appeared, still hiding her figure: "It seems that we can only kill Mr. Long, or whether this field is invalid."
"Oh." The big copper cymbals were not too shocked. After a long battle, the heart has long been cold as iron.
"Explain that the field effect of the big crystal life field is the life space. Because it is activating spells, this space is also alive. And because I have a great perfect infinite birth, my life can be integrated with this life space. I If you don't die, it won't disappear. If you want to leave, you must kill me." Tang Shidao said quite calmly.
At this moment.
Both the big gongs and the big gongs sacrifice their ancient instruments and prepare to die.
No more nonsense is needed now.
Mr. Long did not admit it, but he could not catch it. Winning and killing him, or defeating it is used as a learning material, only these two ways.
Big shadow urging the instrument.
moment.
There are some visible shadows in the surrounding space, such as light spots, like meteors, they are thousands of thousands, but they are flying slowly and inorganically. According to the gods and ghosts, this is like a group of headless ghosts flying slowly.
The ancient implement of the big copper cymbal is a glove, the most suitable for its implement.
"No upper limit."
"No boundaries."
The big gongs hold the double fists again, and the whisper is no longer the boundary between the strong and the weak, but another skill that even the rules do not have heard. For so many years, the source of the Iron Beasts has not improved, but the Big Copper has improved, and it is much stronger than it was in the past.
at this time.
Among the gods, the masters are silent.
Big copper gong and Mr. Long.
The contrast between the strong fighter and the gentleman.
suddenly.
They faintly saw a familiar shadow in the middle of the arcane god, the one who only challenged the whole era with a pair of fists.
They are all the same.
They don't have the luxury to get any benefit, they just like to hone and learn.
Just such a simple reason.
The rulers are savvy that these people are completely different from themselves.
I want to have resources after I have the power. I want to own a site after I have power. I want to have power after I have a site. No matter what stage of life you arrive, you always have something you need more. But these people are different. Their life has only one way: they have been learning and they have been moving forward.
There are things on both sides of the road, they are not paying attention.

It seems that Zen Nine does not hate power and resources, she does not care at all.

"Well, this guy is the same."
The lords of the gods whispered softly, and at this time the gods had fought outside. It’s no longer the fancy style of the previous game. Now it’s a life-and-death fight. Seeing this scene, the masters realized that they had complicated the problem.
Unrelated forces and technology.
There are only two possibilities for fighting in front of you: First, Mr. Long is victorious and ruined. Second, Mr. Long won, he entered another realm.
The big gongs and the big shadows are a hurdle on his life.
He didn't know it.
However, he did not hesitate to step on this hurdle.
The masters are now uneasy in their hearts, and some people are even a little chilly. They are very clear about one thing: if they encounter the same thing, for example, the two masters will surround themselves, they will definitely consider the outcome. If the other two are obviously stronger than themselves, they must give priority to getting away, and they may not be forced to do so.
Mr. Long is not a normal person.
He did not consider his life and death, he only considered whether it is possible to use this hurdle to rise to a level.
Fight with the big gongs.
The body of the Yuanzu was wounded, and the crystal life armor was blown up. He was not depressed at all. The expression on his face is just like a scientist doing scientific experiments. He is only thinking about what is lacking, not hurting himself.
The look of Mr. Long’s eyes made the masters feel cold.
No mistakes.
This is really a person who completely ignores his death. He only cares about what he has learned.
In his eyes, learning is greater than everything.
this moment.
God's masters believe that today, regardless of whether Mr. Long is defeated or defeated, he will be a character that everyone will never forget. Seeing his battle, the masters also understand that there are things that exceed the outcome of the game. Just like Oring and Zen Nine, their winning and losing is not important. The important thing is that they all get their most satisfied opponents.
The fierce battle does not stop.
The lords once again lamented that the dispute between power and power really does not make sense to such people.
Even said.
Even if they heard the void to end the explosion, they did not know how to frown.