The Unconventional Legend Chapter 86: Too depressed

Moreover, the Flood Witch still doesn't understand.

This is how I came to find the long road.

"What the **** is going on? What do you mean by this? It means that our brothers were ignored by the senior leaders of all races and didn't treat us as opponents... Too much self-esteem!"

The Flood Wizard was very angry.

Why do you look down on me?

Not so ignorant of people.

I'm also the number one master in this world anyway.

Zuo Changlu is a good time to twist the white child, make up a break, and say: "It is better to hurt your self-esteem than to hurt your life. I think it's good now."

"I don't believe you are not aggrieved. Not only do they not treat us as a dish, but they don't see us at all!"

The Flood Wizard has never been so ignored in his life, but he feels his lungs are about to explode.

And the unexplainable: "All the great powers of all races have come back. Where have those great powers of our Wu race go? And your human race should also have top big bosses, the three emperors and five emperors, where are all going? Up?"

The expression on Zuo Changlu's face was also distorted for the first time: "This...I really don't know..."

"All in all...everything that comes out now seems confused and inexplicable."

"It's true... in the long run, it's really not a problem."

Zuo Changlu took a step and said: "But what I have to say is that now, or during the final self-improvement period of the Star Soul Human Race and the Umbilical League, it makes sense that we cannot be seen in the eyes of all races. Let's Regardless of the high-end combat power or the general level, all of them are far behind the clans. This is an indisputable reality. There are so many masters on the battlefield of the battles between clans; if you just pull one out, it feels not weaker than you and me... There are many more, much stronger than you and me. Based on this premise, why do people have us in their eyes?"

"Hehe, it's just that we don't have a fruit position; and they come from ancient times, with roots and feet, the Daluo Jinxian fruit position has long been; and we, but Daluo Sanshu, have not entered the true flow, so we can’t be considered The real big Luo Jinxian, nothing more."

The Flood Wizard was a little disdainful.

"Isn't the status of fruition what the Western religion says?" Zuo Changlu's knowledge of this aspect is really inferior to that of the Flood Witch.

After all, the world has been extinct for thousands of years, and the things that the ancient human race can pass down have long been ruined.

"More than just."

Flood the Great Wizard said: "Since ancient records, every practitioner who has successfully cultivated and survived the tribulations of heaven will give rewards to temper the body and soul. This is considered to be the fruit status; what is the so-called heavenly immortal golden immortal? Etc... all belong to the Attainment Status, or in other words, a recognition of the status of spiritual practice."

"When a thought arises, the heavens and the earth stand in motion, and there will naturally be white clouds rising under your feet. The so-called so-called flying clouds and driving the fog, the immortal family means, this is the reason."

"Since the division of the mainland, the heavenly path is incomplete, and as a result, we have lost some of the rules for evaluating higher practitioners... so that even if we are successful in our cultivation, we can quickly tens of thousands of miles, but there is no auspicious cloud rising under our feet. , This is the essential difference between us and them."

The flood witch sighed: "In terms of combat power, we may not lose to the same level of cultivators, but in terms of spiritual element, immortal power, and the power of mobilizing the universe, it is far inferior, and the superiority and the inferiority are distinct."

"For example, you can easily destroy a mountain now, but can you easily shape a mountain out of nothing?"

"This is the fundamental difference."

Zuo Changlu frowned and said: "Then this gap should be made up in some way, right? Especially at the time when Zudi Zhongguang!"

For this question, the Flood Witch thought about it for a long time, but didn't say anything for a long time.

The two of them did not speak for a long while, until the end of the game, Zuo Changlu slaughtered the big dragon of the Flood the Great Witch. On the chessboard, except for a few sporadic sunspots that only left a single breath, there was everything on the chessboard. White.

Win!

And it's a humiliating full screen kill!

Zuo Changlu sighed comfortably: "Playing chess with you is enjoyable."

The Flood Witch only rolled his eyes depressed: "I don't know how to do this stuff. It's hard to be so serious for you. It's worth your effort..."

Wu Yuting sighed and sat on the side and said: "Looking at you two playing chess, I really feel sorry for the big guy... You know you know your chess skills are not good, but you have to hold on to it every time... …"

"Usually you can see the victory or defeat before the middle game, but you have to hold on until the whole chessboard is full...Big guy, you know that Lao Zuo takes great pains. Just to kill you cleanly, the outcome is already clear, why are you still working hard alone there..."

"Don’t talk about anything else, you big guy, perseverance, others really can’t help but admire, as long as there are chess pieces on the board, even if the hope is slim, you will kill you and not admit defeat, you two are his talents. They are all talents who can make me swear words..."

The great witch of the Flood was studying for himself, so he had to study a chessboard full of whites, and had only a few scattered blacks, holding a black in his hand, and said: "My warriors, if you breathe, you should fight forever. How can you stop fighting by yourself."

Speaking again, he fell off again, stupefied as he wanted to work in the mid-belly with few vacancies.

Zuo Changlu sighed, and took away the chessboard: "Old Flood, you have landed where I have already made it into a real empty position, not to mention that the Go rules do not allow you to play, even if you are forced to play, you will do it. If you don’t live, there’s really no way to play... Can you take a break... Hey, or let’s play chess."

The Flood Great Witch took a sip and said: "Chess is going to win a round."

In half an hour.

Zuochang Road, one cart, one horse, one shot and three pawns, the tortoises are advancing fast side by side on the chessboard.

On the other side, there is only one veteran left in the Great Flood Witch. There is nothing else left. The real bare veteran, but the veteran still walks straight up and down inside the Jiugongge...

Moreover, both Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting can see that the Flood Witch is really serious step by step.

Wu Yuting covered her eyes and sighed in dismay: "Too bully! Too bully... I really can't stand it anymore..."

Left Long Road accurately adjusted the direction of the chess pieces, striving to make the six pieces line up in a line, and move down one square by one.

The Flood Great Witch is still supporting it, and it is obvious that the word surrender has never existed in his dictionary.

You Dongtian took a look, picking his nostrils and walked away, only after walking a long distance did he dare to laugh...

You Xingchen, Qin Sha, Jianjun, Yunzhonghu and others were speechless.

Seeing the two people with the highest cultivation level on these two continents, grind over on the chessboard.

Is it interesting?

Obviously, he has already become a polished commander, and he can walk for another half an hour...

Finally...

The veteran of the Flood Wizard has nowhere to escape.

Being trapped alive.

Pushing the chess board, the flood witch sighed: "I have tried my best to deal with it, God will not bless me, I lost this game."

Everyone hid their faces and was speechless.

From the beginning, after walking seven steps, you were drawn into a car...you are clearly defeated, and even now you still have a sorrowful look...

I am so embarrassed to say that God will not bless me. This has nothing to do with God or God, this is really determined by personal strength!

"After eating and eating, would you like to drink something?" Zuo Changlu's face was full of spirits and complacency.

Winning two games in a row made him extremely happy, especially playing against the Flood Witch.

"I just like your perseverance in chess!" Zuo Changlu praised him sincerely.

This is what I said in my heart, without any pretense.

I'm afraid I would have conceded halfway when I changed people. It is absolutely impossible to win such a hearty and happy one.

"Drink some!"

Flood witch closed his eyes and pondered, where did he lose in the game just now? Where is the key step?

"Now in this world, this is the chessboard."

Zuo Changlu comforted: "Now, the parties are playing games, and the chess pieces are appearing on each stage, and we, it is not time to play."

The flood witch nodded and said: "I understand what you mean, we are the veteran, the marshal, or the two soldiers. Generally, we should not move rashly until the emergency time. We have consumed it prematurely. There is no barrier to speak of, the mainland behind him can only take mermaid flesh."

Zuo Changlu was dumbfounded: Did I mean that?

I want to say that our two races are not eligible to join the game at all. We need to further study for the whole people to adapt to the land of the ancestral land as soon as possible...

But following the words of the Flood Witch, it seems...something makes sense?

At this moment.

The Flood Wizard suddenly frowned.

Left Long Road raised his eyebrows immediately.

Following is everyone who is alert...

But it's too late at this time, or even if you are alert earlier, it is meaningless!

Probably because a thick white mist poured in, and after the white mist dissipated, the scene had lost the trail of the Left Long Road and the Flood Witch.

"Who?!"

Wu Yuting directly opened up all the momentum~IndoMTL.com~ blasted the surrounding space to pieces, and shouted: "Who!?"

Vanity and silence, there is no movement.

……

Zuo Changlu and the Great Flood Witch only felt a flower in front of them. When they returned to their senses, they found that they were already in a peculiar space. They were sitting still, looking at each other, each with a clear heart. Know what the other party means.

This space is set up by an expert, and with the strength of the two of them, it can't be broken!

"Two laymen, courteous."

In the void, the mist dissipated, and a Taoist man in white came slowly. This man had a kind, handsome face and a tall stature.

With his arrival, it seems that the entire space is full of light and wind, with great compassion.

"Senior is polite."

The two stood up and replied: "Dare to ask seniors, your surname? Where do you come from? What do you want to get the two of me here?"

"Pan Dao came from the west. Seeing the red light cover here, the luck shook the sky, and I stayed there for a while, intending to form a good relationship with the two laymen."

"Good Destiny?"

Zuo Changlu condensed his eyebrows and said: "Senior, please explain the root cause and give a name."

"Meeting means fate. The so-called name is just a code name. Why should two laypersons be obsessed with false names?"

The Taoist in white smiled and said: "I just heard the two laymen talk about the difference between Daluo and Daluo Jinxian's fruit position. I felt in my heart and wanted to say something about it."

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