Chapter 1270 One Control and Two Are the Basic Operations of Masters

It is natural to exchange live broadcasts for rewards. The benefits of Luo Feng's live broadcast were quickly realized. The human beings watching the live broadcast provided him with a steady stream of willing support.

As the saying goes: "Thousands of people will point to you, and you will end up without a disease." On the contrary, it is said: "Everyone hopes to return, and he will get a lot of help."

These wishes can also be properly utilized by Luo Feng's Buddhist and Taoist cultivation, which is equivalent to opening up a backup power supply for him, which alleviates his dilemma of having his spiritual energy supply blocked by heaven, and greatly extends the time he can deal with Fuxi.

However, although Luo Feng had previously said that Fuxi could drive Fuxi's spirit crazy before he consumed his body, and it would not necessarily lead to the winner if the two sides consume each other, but in fact, even with the willing support of the human race, it would be almost impossible for him to drive Fuxi crazy. It's impossible.

The will of the God King is extremely stable. Even if it is worn away compared to the immortal body, this is only a relatively small flaw compared to immortality. The speed at which Luo Feng wears away Fu Xi's will is like grinding the earth with sandpaper. I really don’t know how long it will take for it to wear out before its spirit breaks down.

Luo Feng had no intention of driving Fuxi crazy, not to mention that the so-called "Applause for Love Sword Technique" was originally a gimmick he made nonsense about. What love is the right way in the world, using love to overcome lovelessness, and the way of humanity defeats the way of heaven. These seem to be tall and tall. The concept of this is just nonsense. The only thing that really takes effect is the world rule of "100% being caught with bare hands".

Since there is no such thing as "love can conquer all", it is impossible for Fuxi to be defeated by Luo Feng with this set of fictitious mind-attacking swordsmanship. If it goes on like this, it will definitely be Luo Feng who falls in the end, and there will be no second outcome.

However, Luo Feng showed full of confidence and looked like he was sure of defeating Fuxi. Not only did he lose the Gatling Ten Thousand Swords Techniques happily, but he also chattered like a barrage of cannons.

"Aren't you embarrassed? Don't you want to kill me? Come and kill me. I have never died after living for so long. I really want to die. I stand here and let you kill me! Oh, by the way, I die It doesn’t matter if I die, because if one of me falls, thousands of me will stand up! This is the greatness of the righteous way in the world! You can’t kill them all!”

"It's strange, why didn't you come to kill me, but instead applauded desperately for love? Is this the legendary saying that you don't want it, but your body is still honest? You are so arrogant, Your Majesty Fuxi."

"I've told you before that the route is wrong. The stronger the power, the more reactionary it becomes. You can't calm down and think about why you hate love so much, but applaud love so enthusiastically. This shows that in your subconscious, you actually have a special desire. like."

"The more people long for love and value love, the more they hate love because they are afraid of loss and frustration. It's like a little boy who obviously likes and cares about a little girl, but chooses to bully her. You are actually the naughty one. Little boy, Master Fuxi, please be more mature, you have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, haven’t you grown up yet?”

Fuxi couldn't even scold him, couldn't hit him, not to mention how congested he was. After hundreds of thousands of years of baptism, he had been at the top of the world since he was born. Fuxi had long had no desires and desires, but now he was born A strong desire is to tear Luo Feng's foul mouth apart!

With this obsession, Fuxi remained silent and increased the speed of his attacks several times. He only wanted to get one ten thousandth of a millisecond to attack between claps, so he could reach Luo Feng in the gap of time and hit him hard in the face. Come up and give him a slap, clap for love once with his face.

…

Xiaoman has already made several attempts, such as pretending to be inadvertently cut open by the Yanbo Blood Blade, revealing his fragrant shoulders, and pretending to accidentally run into Chonglou's arms, but unfortunately Chonglou is like an elm knot, and there is no trace of it. He was unmoved, and even looked at her with a bit more disgust in his eyes, and his attacks became more ruthless, as if he had murderous intentions.

It seems to be self-defeating!

Xiaoman couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. How could he, who had pretended to be noble and innocent, be so aggrieved as to hook up with a stinky licking dog? However, after actual operation, he discovered that his hooking skills were so poor that he even ignored the dog.

Am I so attractive?

Xiaoman couldn't help but ask the ultimate question that female friends will ask themselves at some point.

Thinking this way, she anxiously failed in yet another attempt at seduction. Chonglou's face turned gloomy, and he looked at her like he was looking at a brothel woman. He was about to completely collapse and there would be no room for recovery.

"A dream is a dream after all...sooner or later you will wake up one day." Chonglou said coldly: "After all, you are not her, so it should be over!"

Hearing what he meant, Chonglou was tired of this cat-and-mouse game where the mice were still trying their best to be cute, so he decided to take a serious step and destroy the flower with a ruthless hand.

Xiaoman's heart went cold. He never thought that his journey across the world would end before it even started, and that the cause of his death would be shameful for being cute...

What a shame! What’s the use of my beautiful face, what’s the use of this perfect body? There was no need for Chonglou to kill him. Xiaoman already wanted to die. He really wanted to buy a piece of tofu and kill himself.

At the critical moment, Luo Feng's voice suddenly came to mind in his mind: "Tsk, you don't even know how to hook up with men. It's an insult to the family tradition. It's really a disgrace to the Luo family. Don't say you are my Luo Feng's daughter when you go out!" "

Although he was scolded by his bastard father, Xiaoman was pleasantly surprised. He suddenly recovered from the fear and despair, as if he had found a supporter, and he felt extremely relieved.

"Dad, how dare you distract Fuxi by dividing your consciousness during the duel?" Although he was happy in his heart, Xiaoman thought of another level and worried: "Fuxi is the emperor of heaven, and he may kill him at any time if he concentrates on it. , it’s too dangerous to be distracted and help me!”

"I can't help it. Who said you silly girl is my daughter?" Luo Feng said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago that even if I fail, it doesn't matter if I die. You have to live and return to Liberty City alive. This is Our family can afford the loss."

Xiaoman was moved by these words. At this moment, she had the experience of being a woman and understood how happy it is to have a father who protects her from wind and rain.

Father's love is like a mountain!

Unmoving as a mountain, as stable as Mount Tai!

On weekdays, you can't see or touch it, and it doesn't seem to do anything for you. It's like a mountain standing quietly and motionless, but it blocks the wind and torrent for you in an invisible place. When you are hungry and thirsty, it is there for you. Will silently offer wild fruits from the mountains and clear springs from the mountain streams.

"father--"

A thousand words were spoken, but Xiaoman only turned into a coquettish call, quietly remembering this kindness in his heart.

"Actually, it's nothing. My trick has completely angered Fuxi. He is already furious and his thinking is not so sharp."

Luo Feng said with a smile: "Now he is fighting against the nature of human beings. It can be regarded as a battle between heaven and humanity. It is estimated that there will be no winner in a short time. Only then will I have time to help you deal with Chonglou."

"He is fighting against the essence of human beings?" Xiaoman blinked and asked curiously: "What do you mean?"

"The repeater and the pigeon!"

Luo Feng replied matter-of-factly: "My body has a script, and I keep releasing the Ten Thousand Sword Art and reading the recording at the same time. My mental body is weak. All I need is for him to shout out 'really fragrant', and he will be taught the 'Righteous Way in the World' by me." I am convinced by the concept of love, and I believe in love.”

After explaining, Luo Feng raised his head, showed the majesty of his father, and said proudly: "Daughter, give me control of your body, let daddy teach you a lesson, let you see how a master can control two things to kill a god Demonic Supreme Being, you must watch and study hard."

Xiaoman was startled, and then he realized that the ultimate goal of the game of speculation and verbal exchange between his father and Fuxi was to anger Fuxi and gain a period of time when he lost his mind and Luo Feng could distract him!

This is the real key to this battle. Dad has already thought of the winning strategy after he loses the chain!