Chapter 77 What Am I?

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"Everyone is waiting for dinner, maybe it's the last reunion dinner, and you are so crazy." The old Taoist looked at the half face kneeling on the sea in front of him, and accused him unhappily.

Previously,

If he hadn't acted in time, with the previous momentum and waves, if it was directly released in the densely populated urban center of South Street, the casualties would be extremely terrible.

Of course, it's not that the old Taoist suddenly cared about the people, but since he had reached an agreement with the bookstore owner and fulfilled his promise, his painting had just been hung on the wall not long ago. If it was destroyed, wouldn't everything he did before be in vain?

"Hehe...hahahaha..."

The half face continued to laugh there, but the laughter was getting colder and colder.

The old Taoist frowned slightly. He felt that the previous explosion was not the end of the catharsis. Perhaps it was just the real beginning of the rampage.

Even for the old Taoist, it was hard to imagine that a being who had been imprisoned and sealed for a long time but whose lifespan could be calculated in "thousands of years",

what on earth had happened to make him so crazy?

Strands of dark red began to overflow from half of his face, covering the surrounding sea surface at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This "red" was so red that it was shocking.

Despair, anger, dead silence...all kinds of negative emotions began to pour down. At this moment, a magnetic field of its own had been formed, like a barrier.

"Still restrain yourself!"

The old Taoist spoke the truth, every word was sonorous!

The previous "old Taoist" was indeed an employee of the bookstore, but at the moment, he had no consciousness of cleaning up the bookstore's butt.

He didn't want to waste his time here, accompanying someone who had been hit from nowhere to vent his temper here.

However,

half face is only half face.

In fact,

since resurrection,

although he swallowed the female Xiezhi clone,

it is hard to say how much he has recovered.

It is just that

the foundation, level, identity, and realm are all here.

The Taoist's true words failed to shock his mind, but he received a very cold response from the other party:

"Restraint? Why do I need to restrain myself? Who am I to use the word "restraint"?

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but was interrupted by half face:

"I have lived for a thousand years and lived a joke. I thought I lived a carefree life, but I am a joke in the eyes of others."

"Who will laugh at you?" the Taoist asked.

"Myself."

Half face slapped the sea surface under him with both hands.

"Boom!"

In an instant,

below,

a huge red face appeared, with a ferocious expression, and the Taoist himself was standing at the tip of the giant face's nose.

A terrifying tsunami was set off at this time.

The giant face opened its mouth and roared,

wanting to swallow the old Taoist directly!

In a true duel between strong men, every move can be said to destroy the world!

Although the old Taoist was shocked, he did not panic.

He stepped down with one foot,

and there seemed to be a dull sound in the sky.

With this step,

the red giant face under him also trembled, and the momentum was blocked.

However, in the next moment, two extremely thick giant arms suddenly sprang out from under the sea surface and grabbed the old Taoist directly.

The old Taoist spread his hands, and two purple light circles appeared on both sides of his body.

"Buzz!"

The giant arms came fiercely, but were eventually blocked by the light circle.

And the old Taoist's eyes had already revealed impatience.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

If Ying Gou himself came, the old Taoist would not mind giving Ying Gou a face. After all, he had called him brother before. Even if his ancestor and Ying Gou were equals, he might have to sit down and do something. If he was a little warm and perfunctory, he would really have no psychological pressure.

But what kind of guy is this guy in front of him?

To put it nicely, he is a hero of the time. To put it bluntly, isn't he just a relic of Ying Gou!

However, just as the old Taoist finished speaking, the half face sitting on the sea surface below exploded and sank directly into the sea surface.

Then, the sea boiled in an instant. The giant face that was previously broken by the old Taoist's foot roared again and began to rise rapidly.

Following it, the neck below and the chest below, the strength of the two giant arms increased several times!

The purple halo on the side of the old Taoist had actually begun to twist at this time, and it was obviously unsustainable.

"Hehe."

In hell before, the attendant's cowardice, the backstabbing of the Ten Kings of Hell, and the death of the old buddies prevented me from taking action myself, which resulted in the frustration I felt when facing Dizang in Sanya.

Add to that the fact that this guy has repeatedly provoked me,

I finally don't plan to endure it anymore.

"The world is vast, I stand on my own, with the sky as my handle and thunder as my power!"

Instantly, a red thunder appeared from the sky, wandering madly in the dark clouds, while devouring other thunders.

The red giant below started to attack the defense of the old man even more violently.

The moment before the defense is broken,

The space around Lao Dao was distorted,

His figure moved hundreds of meters in an instant.

Clamp your index and middle fingers together.

First lift it over your head,

Point down again!

"boom!"

The red thunderbolt, which was as thick as a pillar, was directly drawn down, and struck Jiran with lightning speed.

In an instant,

The left half of the giant's face was directly blasted into rubbish, and the left side of his chest was also cut off. Most of the majestic giant's body was directly melted away by the red thunder brought down by the old Taoist.

The power of the last generation is so terrifying!

"Roar!"

However,

The giant with only half his body left roared again, and the rest of his body began to melt. The blood, flesh and blood flew directly into the sky, and actually wrapped the old Tao directly in the sky.

Looking from a distance, it looks like another rising sun!

The old Taoist's eyes were solemn, and he never worried that he would not be able to defeat this guy;

In fact,

When it comes to combat power,

In the entire world of Yin and Yang, there are really very few people who can beat him.

Those who can fight cannot survive without him;

He can't beat anyone who can tolerate it;

If he hadn't suddenly become obsessed with that painting and lost his temper, as long as he wanted to, he could have re-created a legacy that surpassed that of his ancestors in an instant!

only,

The fleshy ball in front of him had already touched his sensitive nerves.

The most powerful thing about zombies is naturally their terrifying physiques. The half-faced Ziying Gou is naturally one of the best among zombies, and he is even better than others in some aspects. His mind is immortal and his body is immortal. immortal!

Even if a man went to be a Tai Ritian with a knife, when he was surrounded and suppressed, the gang of old Cai Gangzi and the remnants of the fairy clan still couldn't kill him, they could only cut off his bones and flesh, leaving only half of his face. His thoughts sealed it.

Nowadays, half-faced family members know their own situation. If winning the hook is the bottom of the cup, then he is the rootless duckweed.

In a true duel between strong men, the competition is often about foundation and accumulation. In this aspect, he has no advantage at all.

Only at this time, I used my immortal thoughts and my immortal body to turn into a cage and directly seal the last prince to death!

Turning yourself into a cage to block others, isn't this not blocking yourself?

Being able to do this kind of thing is enough to show the madness on half of the face!

He really didn't care anymore. There was nothing he couldn't give up, and there was nothing he couldn't let go. He had no intention of caring about the lives of the mortals around him before. Now, when he vented his anger, he encountered experienced obstacles. Therefore, this crazy idea naturally fell into the trap. On the old man's body.

Among them, the old Taoist is the most embarrassing.

What the hell is going on!

Inexplicably,

I just stood downstairs in the bookstore and looked at paintings all day long.

But it ended up like this?

He can break this cage, but it will take at least a kilometer of effort!

But how could he be willing to spend sixty years here "Foolish Old Man Moves Mountains"?

You know, the reason why he stayed in the bookstore was just to give the bookstore owner a final farewell. He didn't even make up his mind whether to watch his duel with Xuanyuan Sword!

However, the other party's almost rogue method really made Lord Fu somewhat helpless.

Even though Fujun has many ways to defeat the guy in front of him with certainty, in this situation, there is still no way to quickly break the situation.

"What happened to you?"

The old man had to slow down his tone again.

"I...what on earth am I?"

Half-faced voices emanated from around the cage.

"I know a good doctor who is the childhood friend of the bookstore owner..."

"Who am I..."

Half of his face was just repeating this sentence.

"Why are you so crazy?"

"Who am I...?"

The old Taoist took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Do you have any complaints?"

"No complaints......"

"Do you have any hatred?"

"No hatred......"

"Since there is no resentment or hatred, what is the reason for this madness?

The past is the past after all, and the present is the present after all. "

"Who am I...?"

"..." said the old man.

At this time, the old Taoist was really tired.

"Who am I...?"

The old Taoist immediately raised his head and went directly to:

"You're a piece of shit!"

The repeated self-talk suddenly stopped,

Immediately afterwards,

This terrifying cage gradually dissipated.

The old Taoist was a little stunned. This madness can go away as quickly as it comes.

Even as a prince, this change was somewhat unexpected.

Lower your head again,

Lao Dao saw the sea below,

Where lies half my face,

Looking at myself on the sky,

His eyes were full of self-mockery, and his whole body exuded a feeling of extreme desolation and loneliness.

"Yeah, I'm just a... fart."

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