Chapter 408: The Unknown Soldier, the Monkey in the Sky
"Um? Well, Xiao, Xiao Yu, could it be possible that you didn't think so at the beginning, and why are you blaming me now?"
"Haha~~~Heitan Tou, if you dare, blame me."
"Well, Senior Sister Xiao, Xiao Ancestor, my fault, we should hurry up and follow him. This kid will most likely be chased out if he runs away quickly. Don't really fry the leeks."
Chao Yuchun knew that reasoning with her would definitely result in a severe beating, so he didn't bother to argue and quickly teleported away after Duan De. Xiao Yu was left in a daze, when did this guy learn to be smart?
It's not like the two of them were slacking off in their work. When they saw Duan Deshi suddenly breaking into the restricted area, how could they go out to attract any firepower? Find a place to monitor Duan De's movements. Once Duan De dies, the compass will automatically
Destruction.
It was an easy thing for Duan De to use this little trick inadvertently, but he didn't expect that within half a day, this guy ran out of the penalty area again. He was really a magical little guy.
The sudden change in the restricted area was quickly noticed by the snake-eyed monks who surrounded him. It was not difficult to find the traces of Duan De's departure. Although he wiped away the burning aura left behind by him along the way, after all, the cultivation level is here, and it is easy to identify the clues.
find him.
Fortunately, Xiao Yu and Chao Yuchun, who were conscientious and conscientious, started to make trouble again, dispersed most of the pursuers, and ran outside until something unexpected happened. It was still okay, now?
"No, my little trick can hide it from the rough stuff, but I can't hide it from those exquisitely crafted snake eyes. If I don't think of a way, I'm afraid I'll be caught and cooked soon!"
Duan De stopped for a moment and carefully felt the movements of the mist of soldiers in the air. After a while, his face became extremely solemn, and the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake became obvious.
"This time it's not the patrol stuff! Bastards! Could these guys like Confucianism be demon spies? How dare you use this kind of thing to avenge yourself!"
After just two sticks of incense, three figures in white robes appeared out of thin air. The leader had narrow eyes and a flat nose. He held a two-foot copper pipe in his hand. The thin green smoke mixed with the dark evil aura in the sky.
Black ripples spread around the body like a ghost, which is a sign that the power exceeds the endurance of this void. The other two people are a middle-aged man and woman.
What is different from ordinary Snake Eyes is that the expressions on the faces of these three people are quite natural. The old man is smoking happily with his eyes narrowed, and the middle-aged man and woman are still joking with each other.
"Boss Xin, why did you come here to chase this smallest mouse in person? Is he an array master sent by Confucianism?"
The middle-aged man is quite handsome, and it is no exaggeration to say that his elegant appearance is due to Confucianism.
"Hehe~~~ This little guy is not as simple as you think. I just came here to try my luck. The value of the Heavenly Soldiers and Evil World is about to be exhausted. It's time for me to leave. This little guy, I
Even if you catch him, you won't kill him. Then you will know what this kid is capable of and how useful he is."
The old man took a puff of the cigarette, and his expression of leisurely enjoyment was known to all smokers. If Duan De saw that he was reluctant, he would ask for it and take a few puffs. Duan De had not smoked this thing for a long time here. In the past, he would rather give up eating.
I don't want to quit smoking either.
"Tou'er Xin, you said that this Heavenly Weapon Evil Realm cannot be destroyed? We can only allow it to be assimilated by the Cultivator Realm? Why is this? Isn't all our hard work and arrangements in vain?"
The woman is voluptuous and plump, with a graceful and graceful figure, showing the charm of a mature woman. Her words are soft and seductive, and her attentive appearance has taken away half of the soul of the middle-aged man on the side.
"Well, I originally wanted to bury the previous group of people with this world, but I didn't want to create a world within a world. This world looks like a small mysterious world with weak space. In fact, it is a fragment of the big world.
It’s something I can’t chew on.”
"As for what's a pity? Why is there such a thing as a pity? It doesn't matter whether Confucianism has more losses or less losses, right? We are already invincible in this game of chess. It's great to add some variables and have more fun.
"
The look on the old man's face didn't look like he was lying. The two people behind him also looked at each other and smiled when they heard the words. The middle-aged man glanced around.
"Boss Xin, this kid is really good at hiding. Have you seen any traces?"
The old man raised his hand to smoke the pipe, flicked away the remaining ash after burning it, and then filled it with tobacco again. The charming young woman hurriedly stepped forward and used her white jade finger to find a wisp of blue flame to light it.
"Let's go, we don't have anything to do here."
The old man squinted his eyes at something in the smoke screen, and his figure slowly faded away. The middle-aged man and the young woman also disappeared immediately. At the end of his sight, at the round hole at the bottom of a fusiform sword, the flame on Duan De's head remained unchanged, standing in the circle.
In the hole, he didn't dare to look directly at the three people who appeared.
He didn't even dare to glance over at him with his peripheral vision. Not to mention the top monks, even ordinary people would be able to sense it if they looked at him for a long time. Duan De felt it when the old man left. He knew that he had been discovered, but he didn't want to pursue him.
The person didn’t come at all?
After the three people left, Duan De frowned and stared at the faint green smoke in the distance that was about to dissipate. He hesitated for a while. Why would this snake-eyed living person let him go?
"I'm afraid I'm not a super big shot that everyone knows at the highest level in this world? Even the big masters of the sect know me, but I don't recognize any of them, haha~~~ I don't know what you want from me? Uncle
Yes, am I just broadcasting it for you to watch? There is no privacy at all."
Duan De gradually understood his position in this world. Unless he was dead, those unknown heads knew almost everything about him, and they probably knew him better than he did.
I don’t know if anyone has ever tried this feeling. No matter what I do, it seems that I am under the guidance or arrangement of some people. My destiny is not divided between heaven and man, but I am not in my hands at all.
A forced smile, a long sigh, what can I do? What can I do?
Duan De, who was somewhat dejected, withdrew the hidden formation. The will-o'-the-wisp in his heart burned his tired soul and soul. The only things that belonged to him were his experiences and memories.
The marionette-like life was far less comfortable for him than the ordinary life on the other side of the earth. At least he could decide whether to stay or go there. The fact that he had died several times but failed to die here was probably not just luck.
They are all people watching their own acting. They were originally alone and could strike out, but now they are more and more involved, and they have to do it. When will they understand their own destiny? When will they be able to let go of their fate of being monitored and designed?
What he was fighting for was no longer profit, no longer life. Perhaps freedom was what he had to work hard for. He touched the slightly rough surface of the butcher knife on his waist, and the delicate touch and gentle breath made Duan De feel warm.
He knew it but had no strength to resist. Duan De, who had never cared much about foreign things, might have known this secretly for a long time, but he just didn't want to think about it in detail. In any case, at least his consciousness is still enough for him now.
The depressed mood did not last long before it was interrupted by two shocking sword rainbows. There were no restrictions on this, it was a pure Mahayana-level swordsmanship and Taoist attack.
Duan De, who was distracted, punched and smashed the void in an instant like a reflex, causing the void to shatter and break the Taoist blockade. He escaped into the shattered void and dodged the killing blow.
The next moment, the entire void of more than a thousand feet was shattered into pieces, flying in all directions like a broken mirror. The suction force of space repair pulled the surrounding broken earth and light black evil mist into inexplicable cracks.
The seemingly safe offensive of the two early Mahayana patrols gave Duan De some hope. If Duan De hadn't broken up the space randomly like this and Duan De was distracted and hasty, it might have been over.
In a small fragment of space, the shrunken Duan De stared at the two giants indifferently as he gathered his breath and prepared to turn around. These were not monks, let alone people. They were just machines and objects.
Since there was no need to treat him with any emotion, Duan De disappeared on the small space debris in the next moment. The two snake-eyed monks once again flew into the void in front of the patrolling snake-eyed monks, and suddenly four black and red entrances appeared.
A ten-foot-square Tai Chi diagram also appeared at their feet, which only took them a brief moment to react. Duan De's figure directly crashed into the void in front of them.
His hands reached out and grabbed the two people's covered heads. Since the soul is the weak point, Duan De would not be stupid enough to attack their hard steel. He would be seeking death himself. How could he not gain anything from testing on the edge of the abyss?
"Puff~~"
The exploded head was splashed with red and white liquid, but it failed to hit the ground and changed into a state of vitality that was injected into Duan De's body and disappeared. Two black vortexes enveloped the two of them, and they transformed into nothingness in an instant, and their Taoist soldiers also felt a burst of teeth.
The sound-changing waste powder drifted away in the crackling sound.
"If I can't even handle a few 'robots', then I'll just go home and don't have to go! Humph! Waste!"
Let the sharp space fractures carve deep marks on the body, and the essence sucked in can be repaired in a blink of an eye. The energy accumulation in the body has reached the limit, and there is no need for too much. The absorption is only for preservation and purification.
"If I take a step further, I will be able to achieve a small level of physical skills. When the source of power is born, I will no longer be so constrained! Just wait, it will be soon!"
When he first learned the "Nine Thunder Falling Heaven Technique", the master of food grabbing commented that he could barely practice the basic exercises. It was not until we talked again later that he realized that this physical technique was the basic exercise. From the perspective of that time, the current Duan De was just a glimpse.
Just a little guy in the doorway.
It can be seen how terrifying the world was back then. Those things are already far away. Duan De does not need to realize the Tao. He only has one Tao, which is the Tao of pure power, which is also the most primitive and core Tao.
According to the current theory, what their monks' true energy and Dao Yun feedback is just power after all. The configuration is just different in the form of expression, and it is not a system. Duan De himself is too lazy to think more about it. Such a simple and crude method of growth is suitable for him.
Mind.
His current achievements are the level of a child who just came of age in ancient times. At that time, adulthood was not eighteen years old, but fourteen years old, haha~~
After treating the two 'robots', Duan De's injuries from their Taoist attack were still left on the body surface, and a piece of flesh and blood the size of a fist was missing from his waist and abdomen.
He lowered his head and stared at the bright red granulations squirming around the wound. The regenerated muscles looked like hundreds of millions of tiny red worms squirming, which made my heart tingle.
Duan De really looked at it very carefully at this time. This is who he is now. It can be said that he is not like a human or a ghost. He has a super recovery ability that others cannot envy. He can tolerate pain, numbness, and all kinds of body
Uncomfortable nerves.
Chapter completed!