Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 808: Win without a fight
Teng Yunchong's idea is of course very reasonable. As a rule, it is also drip-proof.
However, he still underestimated Qin Wushuang's energy. Even though, he already valued Qin Wushuang very much and regarded it as a lifelong enemy.
Thinking of this, Teng Yunchong was full of pride and said with a smile: "I bet with you!"
Qin Wushuang moved his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and he exclaimed, "A gentleman!"
"Hurry up!" Teng Yunchong was also unambiguous.
"Well, in this battle, regardless of whether you win or lose, Wushuang's attitude towards you is extremely admirable." Qin Wushuang exclaimed.
"Each each other." Tengyun laughed at him, "Okay, let's start. Wait a moment, I will set up the formation."
Tengyun punched a sleeve, and two brightly colored flags appeared in his hand. A move of the flag suddenly triggered the formation on all sides, and the terrain of the entire ground suddenly changed with the shaking of the flag.
This big disillusionment dust formation is a great secret of the Great Bright City. It is very wonderful, life and death disillusionment, in a single thought, especially in the place where the eyes are, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the gate of life and death They are all in this formation, changing endlessly.
Qin Wushuang was in it, but he slowly closed his eyes. He knew that this formation was unpredictable, and when he observed the formation with the naked eye, he must have found nothing.
For this level of formation, you have to sense it with your heart and grasp it with your spiritual sense.
For a time, Qin Wushuang's consciousness was fully opened, observing every detail of this formation.
Suddenly, the pressure of a cloud of mist above the formation fell, and the whole formation was immediately surrounded by the mist and plunged into a sea of fog.
The dilute voice of Tengyun sounded from the void: "Qin Wushuang, the formation has been completed, where is your Shenxiu bow?"
Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "Shenxiu bow is here."
Shenxiu bow is held in his hand, both hands are held simultaneously, the whole bow stretches out incomparably, like a machete, directly chopped down, splitting the surrounding mist into a channel. Qin Wushuang took a sharp shot, and had already sent Shenxiu Gong with arrows toward Teng Yunchong.
Tengyun rushed smoothly, and immediately felt a powerful divine power surging. Teng Yunchong almost couldn't breathe smoothly, and he took two steps back to dissolve this divine power.
The Shenxiu bow and shooting arrow fell into his hands, but they were genuine.
Qin Wushuang threw the Shinto shield in his hand, dragged it with the power of Shinto, merged a trace of God's consciousness on it, and let the Shinto shield hang high.
"Ambassador Teng, this is your goal. If you can break the shield between me, then you have won, and Shenxiu bow is yours."
Tengyun snorted: "Let's start!"
Grabbing the Shenxiu bow in your hand, the divine consciousness urged, the power gushing out, and a soft drink: "Get me!"
Shenxiu bow was opened by him, and he shot the arrow on the bowstring. A smile appeared at the corner of Tengyun's mouth: "Is it that simple? Even if this Shenxiu bow is weird, this arrow is enough as long as it exerts the power of an ordinary Shinto weapon."
Teng Yunchong can still feel it. Even if the Shenxiu bow is controlled by the opponent's divine sense, it is only stronger than ordinary divine weapons when used in his hands.
Thinking of this, this Tengyunchong's divine consciousness urged again and again, staring firmly at the Shinto shield, as if the target formed by the shield was so huge that it could hit the target without aiming at all.
Just when Tengyunchong was determined to win, suddenly, Tengyunchong felt his chest sink, and then, an inexplicable throbbing feeling quickly passed through his heart.
This movement doesn't matter, Tengyun rushes into a jealous spirit, as if suddenly falling into an ice cellar. The whole body's hairs are upside down.
"No, how could this happen?" Tengyun rushed around, and suddenly the wind and wind were everywhere, and a breath full of death, constantly surging around.
Immediately afterwards, **** body shadows continuously emerged from the ground, each with a hideous and **** face, step by step towards him.
"Demons, demons and ghosts, everything is illusory!" During Teng Yun's thoughts, his mind was frozen, and he was about to break his mantra. Suddenly a sad cry came in his ears: "Yun Chong, my son, die for my father It's so wrong!"
"The cloud charged at my son, save me!"
"Big brother, don't kill me, please...don't kill me!"
One by one, heartbreaking crying sounded continuously in his ears, directly involved in his spiritual consciousness, knocking on his nerves.
All the close relatives around him, at this moment, one by one, one by one, the whole body is filthy, and he keeps pouring over, opening his arms towards him Tengyunchong.
Teng Yunchong had a sharp thought in his mind, knowing that this was an illusion. But such a real illusion still annoyed him.
The scenes of terrible scenes, as if able to understand Tengyun's mind, are constantly being staged. And Teng Yunchong's spiritual consciousness, constantly impacted by this illusion, is also undergoing subtle changes.
The elderly parents, the dearest sisters, and the hordes of children and grandchildren under his knees...All these faces are Teng Yunchong's loved ones, and are the weakness in his heart. This weakness caused great horror on him.
This great horror turned into various scenes, shocking his nerves.
Suddenly, the facial expressions of all the familiar faces were frozen. Then, all the five senses and seven orifices appeared, and one face became bloodstained and slowly turned into a skeleton. The skeleton kept approaching, and was about to reach Tengyun Chong, when suddenly all turned into powder, collapsed and collapsed.
Similar horror situations, one after another, seem to be endless. This kind of great terror can only be withstood by the monk with the most determined surname.
Teng Yunchong is obviously a very determined surname, but at this moment, he is still trembling with palpitations.
The most frightening thing is that these phantoms can not only impact his spirit, but the Shenxiu bow is like a set of blood-devouring weapons. At this point in time after he got it, he was constantly swallowing his blood and essence. His soul, this is the most terrifying place Teng Yunchong felt.
Be careful of your heart, but still can't break through the psychological impact of the scenes. Teng Yunchong glanced at the big disillusionment mote formation. Qin Wushuang didn't act rashly at all in that formation, but was like an old tree, motionless, immobile.
The more this happened, the more Tengyun Chong felt that Qin Wushuang was really unfathomable.
He didn't know that Qin Wushuang watched the formation and didn't want to risk breaking the formation from beginning to end, but just waited there. He only needs to see through the mysterious attack of this formation, and don't rush into the formation rashly, but defense is not a big problem.
Qin Wushuang planned to do this, and had already established himself in an invincible position. In fact, all he has to do is delay time.
The time gained is a crucial period for Teng Yunchong and Shenxiu Gong to duel.
Qin Wushuang has been communicating with Shenxiu Gong, practicing rituals, and controlling Shenxiu Gong has almost reached an unprecedented realm.
The longer he has dealt with Shenxiu bow, the more he knows the potential inherent in this Shenxiu bow. Therefore, he didn't worry that Tengyunchong could hold it.
The killing aura exuded by Shenxiu Bow, if the spirit is not strong enough, I am afraid that it will be swallowed directly by the Shenxiu bow's divine aura on the spot.
This Tengyun Chong is also considered to be very powerful in the Divine Dao realm, and the power of the Divine Soul is particularly powerful. Otherwise, just starting a few rounds of confrontation would be enough to make him lose his mind and surrender actively.
But even so, Teng Yunchong felt tremendous pressure.
The Shenxiu bow is dragged on the hand, like a death call token from hell. Countless pairs of sinful black hands shook his palms and summoned him to gather together.
Teng Yunchong only feels that if this goes on, he will be completely swallowed by this god-like bow.
At this moment, Teng Yunchong suddenly realized why Qin Wushuang, who had been in his career for less than 20 years, would make such a bet with him so unscrupulously.
However, after he understood this, his situation had obviously reached a situation where he had no choice but to ride a tiger.
Or, continue to urge the consciousness, barely urge the shooting arrow to attack the Shinto shield, but in this case, it is very difficult to control the shooting arrow and shoot through the Shinto shield. This critical juncture has to be said to be very difficult. .
The price to be paid for this will probably be that the whole body is completely sucked up, and the soul will even be traumatized or even eaten back.
The other option, without a doubt, is to admit defeat.
This battle without gunpowder has just begun, and it is divided.
Tengyun screamed for a long time, and the soul reluctantly pretended to be extremely calm: "Qin Wushuang, what the **** is there with this Shenxiu bow?"
Qin Wushuang knew that this Tengyun Chong had reached its limit and was about to collapse, so he was able to hold it all in one breath. At this time, it was difficult for Teng Yunchong to protect himself, let alone to urge the formation of the attacking formation to attack him Qin Wushuang.
With a smile, Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "I don’t know the specific ghost name, but I’m sure that if Ambassador Teng insists on insisting, he will suffer severe damage to the soul, the soul will be severely injured, and the more it will be inspired. All the coercion of the Shenxiu bow makes the souls and souls disappear together!"
It sounds like telling facts and reasoning, but it is undoubtedly the most advantageous threat.
Teng Yunchong took his last breath, as if he was pierced into his chest by Qin Wushuang's sharp knife, his breath suddenly dissipated.
The Shenxiu bow could no longer be held, it turned into a golden light, and the bow and arrows flew directly back into Qin Wu's hands.
Qin Wushuang laughed loudly: "Ambassador Teng~IndoMTL.com~ I've taken over!"
Teng Yunchong sighed lightly, his face was gray, but he didn't say a word. He stared at Qin Wushuang in the big formation in a daze, with a feeling of "because you are born, how come you are born."
However, Teng Yunchong is the one who speaks for words, but he will not turn back. With a grasp of the formation flag in his hand, the large disillusionment dust formation began to be cancelled, and the mists were gradually disappearing.
"Qin Wushuang's fame spreads to the world. Today, this battle is without gunpowder, but it is an eye-opener for this messenger. Well, such a character, I can afford to lose in Da Guangming City! This golden tree is yours. You can take away all the children of the Qin clan!"
Qin Shaohong, who had never dealt with Qin Wushuang, cheered for Qin Wushuang at this moment.
Because, his several years in prison has caused subtle changes in his mentality. Hearing Teng Yunchong acknowledging that Qin Wushuang had won, a warm flow spread across his heart. Free, finally free!
(To be continued)
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