Chapter 372: What the Enemy Wants
Survival of the fittest, that's all.
In the long history of practice, there are countless ways to eliminate the practice, and the art of controlling beasts is just one of them.
When later generations mentioned it, they couldn't help but sigh a few times, but that's all.
As for the strange beast itself, there are only a few rare strange beast bloodlines, and they are still in difficult history in this world. For example, the giant turtle in the Kingdom of Heaven is one of them.
But it is also too rare.
The puppet technique that touches mercy is already extraordinary. No matter the iron man Chi Tiannu, the puppet tiger, or the chain snake, it is not something that ordinary Momen monks can create.
And the beast-controlling art that he practiced both reached an extremely profound state.
This single-clawed ghost-faced rat bat beast was well-tamed and had amazingly powerful talents. It knocked down Lin Xian as soon as it appeared.
Judging from the fact that the generals of the Shence Army on the sidelines did not stop it, the strange beast that was tamed by Mercy should be counted among the quota of five puppets and is not a violation.
Qiao Lin outside the court was shocked and inexplicably.
He even forgot to transmit the voice and murmured: "Touching me... so strong!"
This is indeed an unexpected battle.
Unexpectedly wonderful!
In the eyes of many people, the battle situation was unsurprising, but there were twists and turns on the field, one after another.
Lin Xian's unbound magical power, combined with the extremely killing sword technique he later showed, can be said to be a mountain that opens mountains and a water that breaks water.
If you didn’t meet an opponent like Touching, you would have a chance to enter the main competition.
These two forces combine to have an extremely terrifying space for imagination.
Jiang Wang is very sure that if Lin Xian can develop these two forces to the current extreme, he is even qualified to compete for the title at this Yellow River Conference!
It’s a pity that he obviously had too little experience. Rong Guo hid him very deeply and gave him many opportunities to grow.
Of course, if he had become famous early, he might not have been today.
A person's strength is determined by his opponent.
It is precisely because of Lin Xian's strength that the power displayed by sympathy is even more shocking.
Lin Xian, who is so powerful, cannot turn the defeat around, and it is also conceivable that his strength can be imagined.
No wonder he dared to shout with the genius of Qi, and had a momentum that he would definitely win back his face for Xia.
It's a pity...
Jiang Wang sighed softly: "He has no chance."
In the stage of the selection competition, at such an early age, Thu Meng met Lin Xian and was forced to use most of the means.
All three puppets were destroyed, and even if they could be repaired quickly, they were already understood.
And the extraordinary ability of the single-clawed ghost-faced rat bat also appeared in front of others.
At most, there is a puppet or a strange beast. The space is too small. On the battlefield, this is called "losing the strategic depth" and is doomed to defeat.
In an occasion like the Yellow River Association, before he stepped down, his wonderful battle was probably known by all powerful opponents.
But for Jiang Wang.
He was not glad to lose this powerful opponent.
On the contrary, I feel sorry that there may not be a chance to fight with someone with such a magical trick.
Qiao Lin didn't think it clearly for a while, and was still worried about the strength of the genius of Xia Kingdom. But when he heard Jiang Wang say this, and when he saw the ugly expression on the field, he could probably figure it out.
At this moment, Touching Mercy stood alone on the stage, without any joy of winning on his face.
The single-clawed ghost-faced rat bat was hung by his side.
Lin Xian fell to the ground, not knowing his life or death. Three puppets that were cut by hatchets were scattered around Lin Xian.
No one spoke for a long time.
Many people only realized that the meeting of the Yellow River could not help but live and die...
Even as weak as Rong Guo, Lin Xian came to participate alone in order to keep a low profile.
In other words, Lin Xian, who was in a fainting state and could not surrender voluntarily, was already under the control of mercy.
So will Touching Psy kill this opponent who destroys his puppet and cuts off his Yellow River hopes?
"Mr. Jiang." Qiao Lin swallowed his saliva and said in a voice transmission: "Will he kill Lin Xian?"
After such a wonderful battle, Jiang Wang was in a very calm mood at this moment. He asked back: "What do you want him to do?"
Qiao Lin thought for a while and said, "Kill."
The reason is very simple. Lin Xian is a genius of Rongguo.
Rongguo is next to Qiguo's bed.
The little Rongguo hid this genius so deeply, and his vigilance and resistance against Qiguo was no less obvious.
Lin Xianruo's death can be said to have cut off Rong's last hope. This is of course what Qi State likes to see.
Jiang Wang said: "So Touching Mercy won't kill him."
On the field, Tunmin looked at Lin Xian who was lying on the ground, with an unconcealed murderous intent in his eyes.
Jianfeng Mountain, a very meaningful mountain, was "returned to the emperor" under the order.
Xia Kingdom is already a laughing stock in the world.
As one of the representatives of Xia State, he came to participate in the Yellow River Meeting in order to win back some honors for Xia State.
But before a mere monk from Rongguo came from, he exposed many trump cards during the selection competition.
How can we not hate it?
But he was silent for a while, and finally said to the general of the Shence Army who was hosting the sidelines: "The winner is decided, right?"
Chapter completed!