Chapter 37 Mo Wen Returns
Gritting his teeth and insisting, there is almost no good meat all over his body.
What kind of combat power will you display in such a situation, and whether the ability is really enough, in fact, it is really enough to squeeze a person's limit.
But at this time, if you really want to resist, or turn defeat into victory, the possibility of success is extremely low.
Once you are beaten up, many essential things will change, especially with your own strength, whether you will make further progress is almost a matter of no suspense.
Gritting his teeth like this, even if he still has some skills, at this time, it is essentially impossible to have a more obvious improvement.
This is what Long Yang is most unwilling to face now, but sometimes, can some so-called abilities really not be able to make any changes? It's really hard to do well.
"Hold on, you must hold on, I don't believe it anymore, this time, I can really die here." The strength is not enough, Long Yang's own attitude and means will be difficult to give a Perfect answer sheet.
Feeling the extremely painful injuries on his body, coupled with the current level, he is in pain, and his heart is very unbearable.
It's been a long time since he received such a fierce attack, so even when he faced the jungle with countless immortals chasing him before, he never felt such despair.
The guy in front of him may not be too terrifying in nature, but when he broke out completely, he felt like he was no match at all.
With such a feeling, even if he wanted to, even if he wanted to continue to resist, in his subconscious mind, he still had the idea of giving up.
And that kind of thought is very strong, so strong that even if he wants to really save him, there is no good way at this moment.
It’s this level, even if you don’t want to face it in your heart, under countless desperation, what you should face, what you should resist, you still have to do it subconsciously.
This is a battle, a life-and-death battle.
"I want to see how long you can hold on, boy." The giant python has completely wrapped itself around Long Yang's body. At this moment, that kind of near-extreme power gave Zang Tianyang a strong confidence.
Indeed, the facts are in front of you, and the measures you have to take for such an extreme performance are completely clear. Is it really difficult to change the so-called result of the battle?
Perhaps Long Yang did have a certain degree of self-confidence before, but at this time, in his dazed head, he really might not have that kind of self-confidence.
The feeling of being almost unconscious, coupled with the fact that the situation still hasn't improved, no matter what the situation is, the feeling of near despair still lingers in his heart.
"Is this level really beyond my reach?" Looking at Mo Qingqing and Mo Wen, they both looked anxious at the moment, and this feeling has been fully reflected now.
In fact, Long Yang knew very well in his heart that if he really tried to fight, the final result would probably be his own death.
I don't know when, I have already taken my own life seriously. Of course, what is in his mind now, whether the source of all these problems will really develop according to everything he thinks, he himself does not know. Neither is clear.
Some meanings, some facts, once fully clarified to yourself, the method itself is as helpless as you see it, and it will become more cruel accordingly.
"No, I can't go on like this, even if I really fail, I must bite off a piece of this guy's flesh." Long Yang clenched his teeth.
It was as embarrassing as it was before.
I have already determined in my heart that the result of such a battle may not be very according to my wishes.
But once things really start to change,
The firm confidence you need will definitely have a very difficult manifestation. If such a heart, such a feeling of helplessness really appears, your own sense of powerlessness will become more and more serious. intense to the extreme.
Sometimes, even if you are really strong-willed, the many levels of yourself and the feelings you give yourself will definitely have a direction that is difficult to explain.
"break!"
The waving of the Broken Sword has already shown its ultimate power in the true sense at this time.
The terrifying sword light, the dazzling level is even stronger than any previous battle of Long Yang.
Even now, in his heart, he can't guarantee that all of this will be clearly displayed in front of him. However, once the facts are completely defined on yourself, will you still have certain feelings like that at this time? Thoughts, no one can guarantee who this is.
One last fight, this is the last thought expressed by Longyang at this moment, no matter whether it is success or failure.
In many cases, once such a desperate posture is shown, the so-called result will definitely be endless.
Can that kind of attack really have an effect at this moment?
And see the light appearing at a glance, fleeting in that instant.
After going to have a look at Zai Tianyang, there was finally a bloodstain on his arm.
At such a time, that kind of extreme attack can actually have a certain effect, and Long Yang began to be dazed.
He was already desperately planning to go, at least delaying time, and he was not prepared that this last blow could really directly hurt the opponent.
However, something that backfired happened at this time, and the opponent didn't even resist subconsciously when he hit the target.
There was actually a bloody gash on Dazhi's arm, and the bone was deep enough to see.
Although such an injury is really nothing to the immortal, and it can be recovered after a short pause, but this situation still makes the other party feel extremely humiliated.
His face changed from serious before to extremely angry.
Zang Tianyang yelled, "I'm going to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces."
In the next second, that terrifying power was even more intense than before.
As soon as he looked up, the atmosphere became even more terrifying than before.
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"I succeeded!"
"I have successfully reborn, Long Yang, you son of a bitch, do you still dare to brag in front of me this time?"
"Today, I want you to lie down in front of me and sing Conquer."
Suddenly, a voice came out.
But it disrupted the overall rhythm of the battle.
Long Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
"After persisting for so long, what I got in return was singing conquest?"
"Don't ask me, is this the only pursuit?"