Chapter 2309: Idea control

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The once-world, for Ziyan, is vague, he can only conceal a certain crisis.
But now, after the intense pain, the perception of the world by the cicada is clear.
Just like in the mind, there are a lot of perceptual tentacles extending out, and all the things they perceive are fed back into the mind, and in the mind of Zi Yan, another three-dimensional scene is formed.
For example, at the moment, he can perceive that the sword that comes at a speed is stabbing his head. This sword looks very fast in the outside world, but at the moment, the sword is traced in the perception of Zi Yan. Can follow.
Almost intentional, he escaped the attack.
It was not the same as when I was just hiding. At this moment, when I was hiding, I didn’t use my eyes to look at it.
Then, Langman was stabbed with a quick sword. The purple scorpion still didn't look at it with eyes, but it was easy to escape.
His perception of the world has changed, and it seems that even the body has undergone an inexpressible change, even in the case of serious injuries, his response is still very fast.
At the moment, this situation is very strange. You can see everything around you without your eyes, but this situation is like having a spiritual mind in the outside world and having the power of the soul.
In this world, this is the awakening of ability, not from those exercises, but from the soul of the sable. As the perfect soul, under the irrigation of Shengyuan y, I finally awakened my ability today.
This sense of awakening at this moment is not only the perception of things around, but also seems to have another meaning of c control. This sense of c control seems to tell Zi Zi in the dark, you must choose the same thing to control.
Ziyan tried to control other things that could be perceived around him, such as those left by mechanical black bears, such as c-controlling those sharp flowers, but found that it had no effect.
c control broken knife, the same effect, Tian Lei wing does not need to go to c control, this ability, at this moment, seems to seem very redundant.
Langman’s attack continued, and as the vitality passed, he became more desperate.
This is the real limit of your life and death.
At this moment, even if some kind of metamorphosis of the purple scorpion occurred, it gradually began to struggle.
Now, he has only two choices, one is to quickly find a way to break the game, the other is to insist that Langman first fell.
The latter one is not very reliable. The former one seems to have a chance after the sudden awakening of the sable.
In my mind, the idea of ​​c-control is constantly appearing. When Zizi doesn't know what to control, it suddenly happens that there is something in the mind of Zi Yan.
After such things appeared, in the mind of Zi Yan, it seems that there is a flash of lightning, do not know what the c-control of the purple, but in an instant understand what the c control.
As if his ability was awakened, he should have controlled this thing.
The figure receded, the eyes of the purple eyes re-visited things, and looked at Langman, who was gradually becoming crazy. He discarded the broken knife in his hand, and his right hand slowly extended to see this movement, which seemed to be rushing forward. Langman asked for something.
A bright light emerged from the palm of the purple sable, turned into a small knife, the knives are not large enough, thin as a flap, when the light appears four s, but after the complete appearance, it is returning to quaint.
The four people watching the battle in the distance, looked at this scene strangely, first the strange wings, now it is a strange knife, they are very strange how many strange things in the purple.
Langman also saw that the purple scorpion abandoned the broken knife and took out such a small knife, but his vitality is not much left, so he can't be cautiously thinking, so he wants to kill the purple scorpion without stopping.
Four people in the distance, staring at the knife in the hands of Zi Yan, have been speculating, this knife can make the situation of Zi Zi at this moment change.
Just under their gaze, Zi Yan pinched the knife in his hand, using his wrist to force, shaking his hand and throwing the knife toward Langman.
The knife was so fast that he slammed forward, but he rubbed Langman's cheek and couldn't kill each other.
"It's over!"
Seeing this scene, the four people disappointed with a low sigh, lost a big knife, the knife did not kill the enemy, and at this moment the purple scorpion also retreated to a huge stone, no longer retreat.
Now even if they want to rescue, it is too late. They can only mourn for the purple in the heart and pray for the miracle.
"go to hell!"
Langman rushed to the side of the purple scorpion, which had nowhere to retreat. There was not much nonsense, and the soft sword in his hand was straight and straight, and went straight to the purple eyebrows.
"It’s you who died!"
Looking at the soft sword coming from the back, Zi Yan looked calmly at Langman.
As the voice of the purple scorpion fell, only the sharp whistling sound came from afar. I saw the knife that had just been thrown out, but I didn’t know why it didn’t land, but instead turned around in the air, then Return back.
The speed of this reentry is much faster than before, like a black light.
"puff!"
There was no accident. When the soft sword had not yet penetrated the purple eyebrows, the knife was the first step to wear Langman's back.
Langman’s attack stopped, his expression was solidified, and the soft sword trembled in front of his eyebrows three inches like a snake, but he stopped.
Life is on the fast.
At the end of the battle, Zi Yan leaned against the big stone, and the big mouth was gasping. This battle was really dangerous and almost planted here. At this moment, his body is already scarred.
The four men rushed over from a distance. Today’s battle is really full of twists and turns. The various crises are even more unexpected.
Previously, in their predictions, the purple scorpion smothered the other people, and they joined forces. If you are lucky, maybe five people can live in one or two. If you are not lucky, you will all die.
But at the moment, the use of an endless stream of purple people is to destroy everyone, and it really makes them surprised and happy. Of course, Zi Yan paid a lot of money for this, the injury became very heavy, and several people seemed very worried.
"I'm fine." Zi Yan leaned against the big stone, said weakly.
At this moment, except for a clean face, the rest of the body is not a wound or blood, it looks very bad.
"Hurry up!"
Hume quickly came forward, took out a jade bottle, poured out a drop of holy source y, handed it to the purple scorpion, and signaled him to take it.
"This is holy source y."
"Of course I know that this thing is good for healing."
Looking at the purple scorpion that seems to be refused, Hume said: "Don't refuse, this should be your spoils. If I don't expect it, Langman should have a lot of such sacred sources, and use a drop at the moment. does not matter."
Of course, a second-level hunter will have a holy source y. It is acceptable to waste a drop for healing. Ziyan nodded and swallowed directly.
After entering the abdomen, Shengyuan y began to release energy. This energy naturally flowed throughout the body and then began to repair the injury on its own.
Just as the sable was healing, Xiang Yu began to clean the battlefield. As a woman, she was more careful than others.
As for the cultivation of Jin, it is standing next to the purple sable, which is regarded as a cure for the purple scorpion.
Tomp, doing nothing, remembered that when he was fighting, Zi Yan threw all the broken knives and scabbard out, so he began to look for it.
The rest of the jade bottle is also added to the battlefield.
When the sky is about to light up, Zi Yan opened his eyes and swallowed a drop of holy source y. His injury has been effectively controlled and gradually began to improve. I believe that in a few days, it will be fully restored.
Open the eyes of the purple, seeing the four people are looking at him, he said strangely: "I have flowers on my face?"
"Purple, you are developed!" Without paying attention to the fun of the purple, Tomp looked at the purple and excited.
"Developed?" Purple stunned, do not understand the meaning of the other side.
"You are hurting Langman, you are in the heyday, killing Langman is definitely not a problem. Purple, you are now a powerful second-level hunter! In this battle, we found a lot of holy Source y, you are developed!" Tomp said excitedly.
With Zijin’s current strength, it is indeed equivalent to a second-level hunter, and he believes that if he meets Langman during his heyday, the battle will never be so embarrassing. The second-level hunter is also strong and weak, he is definitely stronger than Lang Man!
Zi Yan nodded and said: "I also believe that even if I am not a secondary hunter, I also have the strength of a second-level hunter. As for the development you said, it is not that I am developed alone, but we are developed."
"What does this mean?" Tomp stunned.
"Since it is a spoils, of course it is everyone's, how can I have a well-developed person." Zixiao laughed.
"Purple, this is not the same, one yard is one yard, we are embarrassed to split the two-headed tiger, these people are killing you ~EbookFREE.me~ If we take these resources, we are not willing to go." Hearing quickly.
"Nothing is too much to say, big deal, I will take 50% of the big heads, and you will have four small heads."
It is not that Zi Yan is not willing to give more to everyone, but has already seen that these 50% are not likely to accept.
I waved my hand and gestured to the purple scorpion that they didn't have to say. Suddenly they saw the knife falling down. This knife is the knife of the Thunder Royal Knife. It was originally created by the unknown predecessor who spent a lot of resources. It is definitely the best of the Heavenly Soldiers.
And among the knives, there is a knife spirit.
Like a broken knife, after the world, the knife spirit disappeared inexplicably, or sealed.
The previous quaint knife, with the first sun falling on the mountain, there was a mottled rust on it, as it has been for thousands of years, and the rust is still spreading.
"What is going on?" Looking at the knife that gradually became rusty and mottled, the smiling face of the purple cicada changed in an instant.